Chapter 1570 Chapter 1571 The dust rises

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 1995Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
Lin Dade and the other two continued to argue, but I silenced them with a cold words: "Order!"

"stand at attention!"

In an instant, Lin Dade and the three of them stood upright with their feet together.

Taking a deep breath, I shouted to Uncle Hei: "Uncle Hei. I've hurt you." Xiu Shuzhu

In the car fight, Uncle Hei, who was wearing sunglasses and had a serious face, said in a deep voice: "How do you say it?"

"Here comes the dragon's lair."

"Something big is going to happen."

"An hour at most."

"The center of the large open space outside the valley is safe."

"My people will take you there."

With that said, I threw a pack of cigarettes to Hansiwa and said indifferently: "Follow Lin Dade. Protect Old Uncle Hei."

After a pause, I stared at Han Siwa and added in a deep voice, "I'm not kidding."

Then I took out a long knife from my backpack and handed it to Uncle Hei: "I apologize for causing you trouble. Keep it as a thought."

"Kyber!"

Old Uncle Hei let out a hey, raised his hand and pulled open the long knife. He pressed the sharp edge with his thumb and scraped it back and forth without fear. He couldn't help but cheer, and there was a touch of excitement on the scary old face with clear black and white.

"I'll keep this knife for you."

Uncle Hei said calmly: "Leave the pursuers to me, an old soldier from Fangzhou, as a temporary worker. Don't worry, go kill the dragon."

My expression suddenly changed and I was about to speak when Uncle Hei raised his green steel rod and hit the car body hard: "Four children, let's go."

A fierce murderous aura shot out from Old Uncle Hei.

In an instant, I saw an endless mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and billowing human heads.

With a rumble, Siwa's thick-legged arms froze, and the tricycle, which weighed a thousand kilograms, spun in place like a toy and rushed straight out of the valley.

Dust and smoke filled the air, and the entire car was completely dust-free.

Two people and one chariot can outrace thousands of troops and horses, which is unstoppable.

"Mr. Tong!"

"I have no immediate family, so let me go with you."

I picked up the old accountant and threw it in front of Lin Dade, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

Plop!

Lin Dade knelt on the ground and hugged me, howling miserably: "I fucking beg you! Bronze Lion! I have worked longer than you -"

"Get out now!"

I pointed at Lin Dade and yelled: "If you don't leave, I will fire you."

Lin Dade's face was twisted with pain and he was about to cry without tears. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "What are your last words? I'll tell Mr. Hai."

My heart skipped a beat. Thousands of words came to my mind but I couldn't find a single word I wanted to say.

Suddenly, a word popped into my mind.

regret!

But I can't say it.

At this moment, his feet suddenly sank.

Looking down, the solid ground trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the dust on the ground slowly floated up and hung in the air.

At first sight of this scene, Lin Dade and the other three gasped, their souls exploded into ashes.

Wrong time estimate!

Serious error!

Not two hours!

Not even an hour!

yes……

thirty minutes!

Even shorter!

"Call everyone."

"As many as we can save."

"quick!"

"Go outside the valley, there is a signal there!"

After saying this lightly, I jumped on the strapped 600 kilograms of TNT explosives and blasted the accelerator, heading straight to the bottom.

In the rearview mirror, the figures of Lin Dade and Fangzhou Paoze were getting farther and farther away, until the dust raised by their motorcycles turned into insignificant yellow smoke.

At this time, I had already abandoned all distracting thoughts, and my eyes and thoughts were pointed directly at the center of Stormcheek Valley.

Riding on the motorcycle, I only feel that my feet are getting softer and softer, and the ground is getting looser and looser. Even if I tighten the throttle to the top, the speed of the motorcycle is getting slower and slower.

As far as the field of vision can be seen, fine threads are cracked on the solid loess ground, and the entire earth is like a fragmented spider web.

The further we drove forward, the more and more cracks in the spider web became more and more dense.

The green grass on the roadside and in the road is turning yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then withering and turning into dead grass in the rearview mirror.

The withered weeds did not fall, but floated directly, like flying catkins. The dust on the ground rose another inch, all floating in the air.

This is a scientific statement.

Fantasy and superstitious statements...

That is the dragon moving in Longmen Mountain.

As the dragon's veins move underground, they will inevitably change the original environment. The most intuitive one is geomagnetism.

What can be seen with the naked eye are the changes in the surrounding plants.

But after only a few meters forward, I saw the most terrifying scene again.

As the withered grass rose to my ankles, under the weeds and bushes, tiny stone fragments as big as rice grains were forcibly pushed up into the air by the strong geomagnetic force.

So weird!

This is the result of severe geomagnetic changes.

The gravity here is already lower than the movement of the old dragon in Longmen Mountain!

Gradually, I just felt that the motorcycle seemed to be unable to drive.

The ground is as soft as cotton, and the cracks in the trillions of threads are constantly expanding and converging, extending and pulling, expanding again, converging again, and stretching again...

My chest felt like a heavy lead weight, and every breath was heavy and difficult.

More and more weeds and debris were sent up into the air, and pea-sized stone particles kept trembling under my feet, rising and falling eagerly.

At this moment, my heart was in my throat and everything inside was burning.

It’s over!

It's moving again!

This old dragon is far away from turning over...

Getting closer!

Gonna squirt!

want--

Squirted!

At this moment, I feel indescribable regrets as deep as the heights of Mount Everest and the Manalia Trench.

I was fucking deceived by this old dragon in Longmen Mountain!

If I had sent Mr. Shi to Fangzhou Cemetery last time, I would have walked around the place carefully, looked at it, chased the dragon carefully, and found the dragon's cave with goldfish and living treasures...

I can definitely find out this old dragon's conspiracy in advance.

It hurts so much!

If I don't go to Tocharo even if I die, I will definitely figure out this old dragon's tricks.

if……

If only I could come back early while in Tochara...