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Chapter 453 God King
Even if he can't get out, Han Lang can't let the slightest chance to stay here.And what he was most worried about was the three caves of the cunning rabbit. The god king still had a way to escape. Only by approaching and killing him could he be guaranteed not to be harmed by the opponent's way of killing him or even his team members.

After Shao Gui blocked the portal and all the glass curtain walls, he took the three of them back. After leaving the portal, he asked the magician and Kuaishou to quickly return to the second floor to clean up the remaining rooms.

No one knows how the situation will develop, and the road ahead must be safe.

He was making the final preparations, and Han Lang followed the guy who led the way into the glass door.

This glass door also has a corridor that seems to be disinfected, and there is a portal in front of it. When you walk out, the inside is no longer poured with cement, but with primary-colored rocks.

Maybe it was found that there was no open fire here, so the passage was blocked by pasting glass curtain walls...

The person leading the way was carrying a knife on his back, walking steadily, without unnecessary movements, walking ahead at a uniform speed.

The ant was about to go to the front, but it seemed inappropriate, and walked on Han Lang's side, ready to block Han Lang's attack at any time.

The thief walked behind Han Lang, and the aunt was in the same row as him, and the two teams moved forward.

Walking out tens of meters, the passage is not straight, but twists and turns, but it looks very old.

That is to say, there are no traces of modern excavation, and it is very old.

At this time, everyone's headsets are turned off, so even if the aunt sees that the age here is not young, she doesn't prompt.

Han Lang can also see that although he is not good at these knowledge, he has at least entered a few ancient caves, which are very similar to other caves he has entered. It is the trace left by the years, but he has no idea about the specific age.

The passage is very spacious, with a width of about three meters and a height of about three meters. There are ventilation ducts, and the vents blow air slowly.

Han Lang will now believe what that person said, neurotoxin is really not easy to use here.

Because the gas cylinder on his leg was still spraying, the man didn't wear a gas mask, so naturally he couldn't use the detoxification cotton patch, but he still breathed smoothly, unless he had a special detoxification method.

After traveling for 50 meters in the channel, a cave appeared ahead.

Seeing the situation inside the cave, Han Lang's heart skipped a beat.

This turned out to be a familiar picture. On the rock walls on both sides of the cave were paintings of petroglyphs that he had seen more than once.

Could it be that this is where the metal balls are stored.

A thought flashed across his mind, and his heart tightened.

If this would be used to judge the leader's statement that the god king could destroy them at any time, he had no doubts, that is, if he took down the metal ball placed on the pillar, the place would collapse in a short time.

The location of the collapse was in the mountain, and he couldn't predict how much area it would affect. The metal pillar had the largest collapsed area, a 300-meter-diameter crater. In the mountain, the 300-meter diameter is very small, and the core area behind The area is not as good, but I don't know if it will cause the entire mountain to collapse.

Is this the means of destruction?
Han Lang breathed slowly and followed quietly.

If it's just such a method, he only needs to stop the other party, but this is really unpredictable, and I don't know what other methods other than collapse.

Unable to observe the slightly blurred petroglyphs in detail, he focused all his energy on the person leading the way ahead and followed them quietly.

Passing through this slightly olive-shaped cave, in the light, a large cave appeared ahead.

The inside is shiny and shiny, and there are glass partitions.

On the top of the head, the glass groove of the air duct also enters the closed glass partition, and inside, as you get closer, you can see a strange picture.

No, it should be said magical picture.

Inside the glass door, there are colorful colors, and there are various colors floating and rolling in the light, like a fairyland with special effects, grotesque.

These lights make it difficult to see clearly what is inside.

But at one point, another passage was not found along the way.In other words, this is a single route all the way to the end, and the exit is also through this glass door.

The man stood in front of the door, turned back and said again: "Everyone, check again whether the electronic products on your body are turned off, and the standby state is not allowed."

Han Lang looked back and saw that no one said anything, so he said, "It's closed."

The man nodded, and then opened the closed glass door.

After everyone is in, close the back door, go to the front, and open the inner portal.

As soon as the door opened, Han Lang suddenly felt in a trance.

But just for a moment, this feeling disappeared.

His expression didn't move, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the same thing with the ants. They seemed to be stunned for a short while, but they didn't express anything, and their expression was normal.

There are weird...

Han Lang felt vigilant in his heart.

They are wearing gas masks. If there is any hallucinogenic gas in the air here, I don't know if it can be filtered out.

The man paused for a second, then stepped inside.

The door was not closed until everyone had entered, and a switch was pressed.

Han Lang, with his amazing hearing, keenly heard the sound of the ventilation channel opening, obviously emptying the air in the entrance corridor.

Really careful enough...

Han Lang stood there looking forward.

Ahead, there were shadows of people, but they were very blurry, and they couldn't see clearly amidst the turbulence of colorful gas.

"This way, please." The man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. Although the English was a bit German, it was very crisp and clear.

Han Lang stepped forward, watching his surroundings vigilantly.

The surrounding space seems to be quite large, at least for now, Han Lang does not see the edge, and has a radius of at least 30 meters away.

Perhaps it is the tumbling colors in the air that hinder the sight, making everything so dreamy and ethereal.

The muzzles of the others were lowered, keeping an eye on their surroundings, following Han Lang to maintain a battle formation, no longer following one another, but slightly staggering, firing forward without delay, and giving way to their shooting range.

The person leading the way was not walking fast, but his pace was even. After walking a dozen steps, Han Lang saw the scene in front of him.

A figure stood there with its hands behind its back.

Behind him was a seat, and on the seat sat an old man with a face full of dimples and orange peel folds.

The old man is wearing ancient clothes, the style is cool and can be seen as the style of European nobles, the exact age cannot be specified, but it is definitely not the style of today.

As he approached, Han Lang's pupils shrank slightly.

He guessed correctly. A square stone pillar stood next to the man's chair, only about one meter away, and there was really a metal ball on the top.

Looking at the man's chair, it turned out to be gold, at least it looked golden, it was the color of gold.

Even if the light rolls in the sight, it can still be judged that it is not copper.

This place turned out to be a dead end...

Han Lang was slightly surprised.

That's for sure in the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit. This old man is a god king, so why would he stay dead by himself?
It is said that snakes cannot die, so how could such a big man not leave a way out?
In the visible line of sight, behind the chair is the wall, no, it is a wall separated by glass.

On the ground, there are no traces of man-made repairs, and it is still a rock with strong traces of time.

And here, there are only two people who lead the way together, and there are only three of them here!
Han Lang also stopped when the leader who led the way stood still, his eyes turned and did not stay on the old man.

Looking at the stone pillar again, Han Lang saw a glass pillar, or a square pillar made of glass glued together, two feet wide and narrow, with two metal balls on the top.

That's right!
Han Lang believed that the old man, or the people of Pluto knew that the metal ball would collapse after leaving the stone pillar, after all, he hadn't taken it once.

Therefore, the means of destruction should be the metal ball on the stone pillar.

He is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that he is willing to die, or in other words, whether it is worth dying.

As a former soldier, he has the spirit of not fearing death flowing in his bones, and he will face death directly at any time.

But this does not mean that he will die at will. On the contrary, he has a strong desire to survive. Even if he must die, he will fight for his life with the king of Hades at the bridge of Naihe.

Knowing the other party's tricks, he slowly exhaled a foul breath, and turned his gaze back to the old man again.

The one who led the way bowed slightly, walked straight to the standing man without saying a word, slowly lowered the knife on his back, placed it next to the old man's chair, took a step back, and stood in front of the old man on the left and right side of the previous man.

The old man held the handle of the seat with his two haggard palms, his sunken eyes could not be seen as hazy or cloudy, but he could see that he was also examining Han Lang and the others, one by one.

After a few seconds, the old man made a hoarse voice of metal friction and said: "I wondered who you are at first, but now I see that you are old friends. It has been a hundred years, and you really must fight us to the death?"

"You didn't ask us to come in just to know who we are." Han Lang said lightly.

"Young man, be polite." The old man leaned forward slightly, and said, "You desert adder has hated us for a hundred years, and also destroyed many of our key actions. You can find this place. It seems that the previous attack on your headquarters made you lose your boat. Oh, unexpectedly found this place in such a short time, and even came in.”

Han Lang was still indifferent, and said: "Is it meaningful to say these things, winners and losers, if you don't want to talk about anything else, then end this hundred years of hatred."

"Young people, don't be impatient." The old man seemed to have not talked to anyone for a long time, and his voice was not so dry this time, but there was still a feeling of metal friction. Looking at Han Lang, he said: "You have an old saying in the East, which is called "Turning war into jade, called You came here to tell you why you attacked your village back then."

"Then tell me, I'm not in a hurry."

Holding the shotgun, Han Lang stood with uneven legs, and said calmly.

In fact, he already knew that it was because of the metal ball that the Pluto organization went to China to raid a village, massacred hundreds of villagers, and planted the seeds of this century-old hatred.

It's just that he didn't know what the old man would say.

The old man leaned his head back, as if he was tired from sitting, but he still held the handle with both hands, and said: "Thinking about it for so many years, you already know that we are looking for the origin, but in the end because of poor communication, we attacked the village but failed to get it. The origins that your Han family has, these are meaningless to talk about, what I want to say is, don’t you wonder how we know there is an origin there?"

Holding the gun, Han Lang didn't even bother to say anything, and looked at the old man quietly.

"It's because of its existence." The old man didn't seem to expect Han Lang to answer, pointing to the metal ball not far from his hand and said: "This is the earliest origin we discovered, and it can sense the location of other origins, including the surrounding The specific error of landform is no more than two meters."

Ok?
Han Lang's heart was shocked, and his eyes turned to the metal ball.

The metal ball is locked because of it?

After capturing the entire core, no advanced radar equipment could be found during the investigation, which made him always puzzled.

He was able to lock the position of the metal ball in a short period of time. According to his and Lao Luo's judgments, the opponent had a special radar and the positioning was accurate.

But he never saw it, which made him wonder if there is still an important place, that is, a place where the position of the metal ball can be detected.

What I heard now is that it is not on the radar, but the effect of the metal ball. This is not a small impact.

"In the early years, after we discovered this function, we suffered from the lack of a detailed world map. Only after we had a detailed world map, this function was used. According to your Eastern saying, the three days of the last Xuanyue and the next Xuanyue where the origin of the signal can be pinpointed."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand and continued: "But from the beginning of the meeting, your Han family followed us, not only snatching our four metal balls, but also destroying all our temples in Egypt, causing us heavy losses. Withdraw from Egypt, if you want to say revenge, you have killed and wounded us tens of thousands, but you still don’t give up. Now, let me tell you how narrow-minded you are doing this. You know, we are not doing it for our own self-interest, we are also doing it for the welfare of the global human beings .”

"The demon legion burned, killed and looted. The cruel method is also called seeking welfare? How many wars have you started in order to get the origin? How many people have died indirectly in your hands, and more than ten thousand people have been destroyed?"

Han Lang snorted and said, "I don't understand. Your bandit logic is so high-sounding. Is it really okay to lie to yourself like this? Don't you know that there is an old saying in the East called stealing one's ears and stealing one's bell?"

"No." The old man waved his haggard hand, pointed to the guy next to the person who led the way and said, "You will never understand what we do, if you know why this is called origin, you will change your mind, his name is Han Lin , I think you still remember this name, he only understood our painstaking efforts after he truly understood the origin."

Han Lang didn't even look at the man, but the thief and the ant turned their heads to look at the man one after another, and then shrank their pupils.

That person was over 50, not 20 or so, about [-] years older than them, but they had the impression that this person died in battle when they were very young, but they didn't expect that he was still alive and defected to the enemy.

"He is no longer a member of the Han family, and you haven't said what I'm interested in." Han Lang said lightly: "I'm not a judge, and I'm not interested in doing soul torture. So what if you can locate your so-called origin? It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with the surviving Han family, and it has nothing to do with the lonely souls of the Han family who died in your hands, just tell me something that interests me, I'm in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)