Super Golden Eye

Therefore, it is absolutely not a last resort, and it will never be poisonous to An Hongtao. Of course, some hardship is indispensable.

Fang Yang can naturally figure out the truth, but giving up easily is obviously not his style:

"Master, you don't have to say it anymore. There was no news from you before, and there is no way to save it. Now that there is a chance, of course you have to go all out and leave it to me."

An Hongtao really thought for Fang Yang, and didn't want to see him in danger because of being coerced by others.

But now it seems that Fang Yang has made up his mind, and An Hongtao closed his eyes: "You can now be your own person. Since you think it is right, then go ahead and do it boldly."

"I will." After a few simple exchanges, Fang Yang continued to close his eyes and secretly studied the formation mechanism on the mysterious iron cage.

With the help of the golden compass, Fang Yang used the power of Feng Shui to show all the formations on the mysterious iron cage on the golden compass one by one.

What Fang Yang has to do now is to peel off the cocoon and pull the silk. After knowing the idea, as long as the time is right, he will rescue An Hongtao as soon as possible.

Two hours later, five large helicopters stopped one after another in the open space in the middle, and nearly 300 people came down one after another, as well as various miscellaneous equipment.

The magic puppet that had disappeared for a long time appeared by Fang Yang's side like a ghost: "When you have a rest, you are ready to go. This time, I won't be careless!"

Obviously, the magic puppet was still worried about the previous mistakes, and Fang Yang didn't say anything: "Let's go."

Soon, a group of people came from the original road to the crossing of the tomb sealed by the stone. As soon as the magic puppet waved his hand, a group of people came forward, everyone carrying a jar on their backs, and they didn't know what was in it.

They saw that they pointed the nozzle in their hands at the giant stone, and sprayed out a light blue liquid. The people behind tapped it with other tools, and a large piece fell off!

The magic puppet is obviously very dissatisfied with the speed of his subordinates: "Speed ​​up a little bit! Why do you look like the old lady one by one?"

Fang Yang gave him a white look: "That's not bad! Do you still want to fly over?"

The magic puppet said arrogantly: "That is, this is the treasure of the holy ancestor, and I am worried about what will happen. Otherwise, direct blasting will be faster than this."

Fang Yang said unceremoniously: "It's fast, it's probably dead fast! If the Saint Ancestor Treasure can really be violently excavated, can it be preserved to the present?"

The magic puppet looked indifferent: "That's why I didn't use violence, yo, it's almost done, let's go."

With the lessons learned last time, the magic puppet has become a lot better, first send a team of people to explore the way in front, and then the team of people to follow up.

Soon, the spies in front came back and announced: "My lord, there is a formation in front of me. With our strength, we can't force it to break it. Please make your decision!"

"Formation? Go over and take a look."

Mo Puppet and Fang Yang followed the detective and walked to the front to take a look: "Hey, is this my Fengyun Five-color Flag? It seems that Zhao San is not dead yet."

The magic puppet strode forward, Fang Yang felt a very mysterious aura from the magic puppet's body, turned left and right, and disappeared into the formation.

In less than three minutes, the formation in front of him suddenly disappeared. The magic puppet held five Fengyun and Five-color Flags in his hands. In the middle of the formation, Zhao San and two of his men were seriously injured and fainted there.

The magic puppet just checked Zhao San's injuries and fed him a pill. After a while, I only heard Zhao San's throat chuckle, and breathed through.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao San saw the demon puppet standing next to him, and he immediately struggled to get up. As a result, his body was too weak and he fell to the ground heavily.

The magic puppet stretched out his hand to support him: "You don't need to be polite, how can you make it like this?"

Zhao San trembled and said, "My lord, with the Five-Colored Flag of Wind and Cloud, I have already trapped the people of the Demon Spirit Race. But seeing the success, my head suddenly exploded and I couldn't control it.

There was a flaw in the formation, and everyone from the Demon Spirit Race broke out. I took one last breath and fled here. Before I became unconscious, I launched the formation again and persisted until now. "

Hearing this, the magic puppet frowned: "With the help of Fengyun Five-color Flag, it is impossible for the other party to find you! In this case, how could you be attacked?

Even if someone learns to split the palm, at least they have to know where the target is to start, right? "

Zhao San had nothing to say: "My lord, my subordinates don't know why this happens, but what the subordinates say is absolutely true!"

The magic puppet looked at Zhao San with blinking eyes: "In this situation, it is really difficult to make me believe in you."

Fang Yang listened to their conversation and immediately thought of Jin Yan. To say that he doesn't know much about the people of the Demon Spirit Race, but as a master of the spirit gate, Jin Yan definitely has this strength!

From the point of view that Jin Yan left her mark, it seemed that she was not the same as the Demon Spirit Race, so why did she do things for them?

The magic puppet had already dispatched his subordinates to inquire around, and Fang Yang inserted a sentence: "The world is so big, there are no surprises. At least the kind of situation he said, I believe someone can do it."

The magic puppet turned his head and looked at Fang Yang, with a stiff tone: "Really? Then I have to ask for advice. Who is capable of this?"

Fang Yang said indifferently: "The spiritual door! If you don't even know the spiritual door, then don't ask me anything. After you ask someone who is sensible, you will know whether what I said is true or false."

"Lingmen?" The magic puppet was stunned: "You mean the spirits? But the spirits have long since fallen to the point where there are almost no descendants, and even the mountain is gone. Will there be such a master?"

Fang Yang pointed to Zhao San: "The facts are right in front of you. Since you have heard of Lingmen, you should know how weird their attack methods are."

The magic puppet exchanged a few words with Zhao San in a low voice, and finally had to accept the reality: "You are right, it is very likely that a master with a spiritual door has appeared.

I really didn't expect that the original plan was well planned, but things went wrong again and again! Now that even the spiritual door has to come out to do things, it seems that we really have to hurry up. set off! "

The brigade continued to move forward, and the bodies of some demon spirit disciples gradually appeared on both sides. There were traps and traces of battles everywhere, which was extremely tragic.

After another section of the tomb passage, I entered the first treasure room of the trip. Similar to the treasure room entered from the front entrance, the entire hall was piled with all kinds of rare treasures, gold and silver everywhere.

Soon the spies came back to report: "My lord, there are obvious traces of being turned over here, but they have not been taken away."

The magic puppet is really a little anxious: "If you can eat meat, who would be willing to eat the soil bumps! Watch out and move forward at full speed!"

All the treasures on the ground are not taken, it seems that the demon spirit tribe is also drawing another treasure. The devil's painstakingly planned plan, if it turns into a bubble, it will be a loss.

Fang Yang was not in a hurry, so he guarded An Hongtao's cage and walked steadily with a splayed step.

The magic puppet really couldn't stand it: "Hey, can you go faster? Your speed is slower than the old lady!"

Fang Yang rolled his eyes: "What's the hurry? Safety first is the most important thing!"

The magic puppet's voice became a lot louder: "What's the hurry? Slow down, let alone drink the soup, you can't even get the dregs!"

Fang Yang was very confident: "Don't worry, I can guarantee that the people of the Demon Spirit Race will definitely not go so smoothly."