Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Lanbarika tapped his own head with a small wooden stick.

Since he had the idea of ​​"wanting to remember everything, wanting to remember everything" in his heart, his Langala pear became stronger and stronger, and his sensing ability became higher.

As soon as Gu Sanqiu appeared in the desert, Lan Bailijia knew this information through Sha Huan. Of course, there is also a reason for Gu Sanqiu's relatively high affinity with Sha Huan.

"It's strange that Nala is actually at Baluojia's side."

Lanbarika is a little distressed, Huanna still needs his protection and healing, and he can't get out now, which means that he can't give the little flower that represents friendship to Guai Nala.

Moreover, Baluojia is a very dangerous place. After the power of the great tree king fades, Baluojia is a purely dangerous area for Lannaro.

Well, it's decided!

Get rid of the terrible Huan Naji and the fungus first, and then go to blame Nala after he leaves Ba Luojia!

Facing the big sun, Lanbarika raised his small wooden stick.

"Come on, Lanbarika!"

"You said you sensed the breath of a living person, in this place where birds don't shit?"

Yaya was a little skeptical: "Are you sure you didn't feel wrong because you were in a trance? How could someone come to such a ghostly place?"

Gu Sanqiu glanced at him: "Based on common sense, you have scolded all the colleagues in your advance team, and the ones who like to go to this kind of place the most, besides the local folk archaeological team, maybe you .”

Yaya was at a loss for words for a moment, because he knew that there was nothing wrong with Gu Sanqiu's words, and the daily work of some members of the advance team was like this.

"If you have the breath of a living person, go and have a look. If you look good, you can talk calmly. If you don't, you can directly capture it by force. It's like grabbing your tongue for questioning."

Gu Sanqiu threw a bottle of water to Yaya: "Rinse your mouth, although I really want to see your mouth full of sand, but you can't get it out."

"Sure enough, it's really cool to go out with someone with an old mother's personality like you."

Duck made a luxury behavior limited to the desert, mouthwash splashed on the ground, and the mud prints from the blow stuck to the edges of the shoes and trousers.

"Judging from the sound of ticking on the ground, we are actually not that far from the ground."

Yaya wiped his mouth: "However, there seems to be more space below. If you proceed with caution, no matter whether the living person you are talking about is a good person or not, you have to treat him like a tongue."

"Makes sense."

The two moved forward quickly, not caring about historical materials related to architectural styles such as murals at all.

Both of them belonged to the ranks of reckless men in their own camp, and this kind of exploration of history was not a job for professional counterparts at all.

Anyway, just look at their reaction after encountering the agency, it is guaranteed to drive all historians to death.

When encountering a mechanism that hurts people, it will be kicked and exploded when walking over, without paying any attention to the huge research value contained in this thing.

When encountering a locked door, one must either pick a part that is not functioning and blast it open, or break open the floor with the palm of your hand, forcefully push the locked door to both sides, or move upwards in one fell swoop.

Ya Ya is in charge of vigilance around the surroundings, Gu Sanqiu is in charge of lifting, even with only one hand.

It was even more interesting to encounter small and medium-sized insects like sand scorpions. The two of them who hadn't eaten cooked food for a while carefully killed the sand scorpions and barbecued them on the spot.

As for the reason for being "cautious", I can only say that everyone who understands understands, otherwise there will be no fresh ingredients to eat if I am not careful.

"Proceed with caution"

In other words, in the eyes of the two of them, such an approach is already cautious enough.

"The taste is indeed different from other meats."

Yaya opened the pincers of the sand scorpion: "It feels like eating a crab, but the meat quality is better than that of the crab, it is slightly older, and it tastes like a desert?"

Gu Sanqiu threw the shell aside: "You want to eat the taste of the desert, so why don't you pinch a pinch of sand and sprinkle it on, so that you can eat it."

"It's not necessary. Even if I have such a good mouth, I won't eat something that has no effect on the taste."

The two ate while walking: "Sanqiu, is the living breath you mentioned getting close? It always feels like we've been walking for a while."

Gu Sanqiu shook his head: "Under the premise of not destroying the main part of the ruins, we have to spare a lot of time to walk through the mechanism, so you will feel something is wrong."

Ya Ya grinned: "Okay, I'll just say that it's a little familiar. This is not the number of roads in the underground manors built by those old nobles. It took half a day to kill people."

"Calm down, we'll be there after passing this organ."

Gu Sanqiu just touched the trap door with his hand, and then raised his eyebrows.

"The temperature has risen a little compared to other places, either because there is a sunny place behind the door, or someone is having a bonfire inside."

"But having said that, the heat insulation performance of this material is really good, even mine can only be found by putting your hands on it."

Yaya doesn't care that much: "Someone is having a bonfire party, right? It seems that it's not just a living person. Those will be booked as servants by us. It's as simple as that."

"Yes, such a speech is very villainous."

Compared with the grilled sand scorpions they just had, the word "bonfire party" is indeed more attractive, and maybe they can taste the local specialties.

"Um?"

Gu Sanqiu laughed: "Interesting, the mechanism here seems to be destroyed, it seems that the guys inside regard this place as a frequent area."

boom!

Gu Sanqiu punched open the mechanism door: "This would be much more convenient. What does the Red King's ruins have to do with me?"

The billowing heat wave rushed towards the face, Yaya frowned, and the phantom of the giant whale flashed behind him, immediately suppressing the flames in the room.

"It must be good to use your ability to make a humidifier."

The burning and drying just now turned into a wet piece in an instant. It is a pity not to do humidifier or real artificial rainfall work.

"It seems that this is not a bonfire party, but a sneaky thing that is not legally allowed."

Yaya looked at the shocked middle-aged man: "No matter which country's law it is, such arsonists are generally arrested."

"Who dares to break into the territory of our Legacy of the God King!"

After hearing the sound of the door being slammed, the others quickly gathered together, aiming at the two of them with sharp scimitars and high-tech weapons.

"The Legacy of the God King?"

Gu Sanqiu glanced at Yaya: "What kind of rotten fish and shrimp is this, have you heard of it?"

Yaya shook his head honestly: "To be honest, it's not on our internal list. No matter how famous the name is, the actual level is probably not too high."

"The power called God King in the desert probably has something to do with that Akhmar back then, or maybe the people in the desert like to associate themselves with Akhmar."

"Maybe just like your side, any time-honored shop must have some legends related to that gentleman."

Gu Sanqiu understood: "Well, this makes sense. If it is really related to the Red King, we should not let these weak people stop us."

The invisible pressure began to permeate the surroundings, and everyone who came to make trouble swallowed subconsciously, and couldn't help but clenched the weapons in their hands.

It's not that Gu Sanqiu and Yaya have become "well-known in the mainland", it's purely because of the pressure brought by the self-confidence revealed in the words just now.

That kind of indifference and indifference to the gods is the greatest pressure for them.

For these two people who didn't pay attention to them, it seemed that the gods were ordinary people who could be met just by turning left.