Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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Even the bubbles that were boiling on the surface of the water became the shape of frozen water bubbles.

The entire pool has become frozen.

And the golden coffin lid was smashed straight down like this.

It was full on the ice, smashing a huge crack.

It can be seen that the weight of this golden coffin lid.

And if the golden coffin lid had been smashed into the boiling water just now, Nian Nian who was standing in the front, and He Lianjing who was hugging Nian Nian at this time.

I'm afraid it's hard to escape the fate of being hot!

In fact, the distance between the members of the archaeological team and the pool was not safe under the situation just now.

If the pool hadn't been frozen in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

And how did Ye Fan completely freeze the burning and boiling water in this pool in an instant.

He can set fire on water and put out fire with wood.

Freezing the water, in the hearts of the members of the archaeological team, is just a routine operation of this fairy.

Even gossip has been tightly controlled by Ye Fan.

But so far, the changes in the pool have not stopped.

When the members of the archaeological team opened the coffin, they subconsciously wanted to look inside the coffin.

Let's see how honorable Liu Bowen, the military adviser of the later dynasty, is rumored to be.

Even before Liu Bowen had accepted the fact that the old monster who had lived for a thousand years in the channel was Yao Guangxiao, the prime minister in black.

And when Emperor Jianwen was still alive not long ago.

The members of the archaeological team even felt that Liu Bowen, a branch of the dragon-slaying lineage, might be alive now if he couldn't help it.

However, before the members of the archaeological team could clearly see the situation inside the coffin, their attention had to be attracted by another loud noise.

The loud noise came from directly above the golden coffin.

The top of the tomb directly above them, which they had never paid attention to, turned out to be a blue dragon made of bronze!

The shape of the coiled dragon is exactly the same as the tomb entry mechanism they saw above the door before they entered this tomb!

It's just that this coiled dragon is dozens of times larger than the mechanism that can only be opened with blood at the door!

And at this moment, the Panlong was turning in one direction.

That huge sound was produced by this rotating bronze Panlong!

What most concerned the members of the archaeological team was that as the coiled dragon rotated, its coiled body was slowly stretching out!

The team members stared at the coiling dragon that was slowly stretching out, and all of them froze in place for a moment.

This seems to be out of human instinct to awe dragons, creatures that only exist in myths and legends, and live in the same world as gods.

Now their position is like prey being targeted!

He Lianjing stood closest to Huang Jin's coffin, and he didn't care whether Liu Bowen inside the golden coffin was a human or a ghost, dead or alive.

He hugged Nian Nian tightly in his arms, holding the back of Nian Nian's head with one hand to prevent him from turning his head and staring at the giant bronze dragon.

On the one hand, he was staring closely at the bronze dragon that was slowly unfolding.

Obviously, this bronze dragon is not actually a living thing.

However, it is precisely because this giant bronze dragon is not a living thing that it can further prove how frightening the strength of the person who can make this behemoth move!

At the same time, Ye Fan was by his side.

Zhang Qiling pushed Suisui towards Ye Fan's side, while he held Jingzhe tightly and took a step forward.

His cool eyes fell on the Chilong who was about to fully stretch out, and said:

"Blind man, bring Nian Nian back."

Zhang Qiling's sight was like a thousand years of snow, cold to the bone.

If you look at ordinary people, there will be no bloody effect, and a look can make the opponent surrender.

And what he hasn't realized directly yet is that the more things he cares about, the more things he wants to protect.

When facing these threats, his eyes are even more terrifying.

At the same time, Ye Fan hooked his hands slightly.

The Myriad Manifestation Umbrella that he had just planted on the ground in order to protect Suisui from the attack of Nienian's small waterfall just now was taken back by him through the air.

The moment he held the handle of the Thousand Chance Umbrella, Ye Fan felt that he had already experienced the joy of his little brother.

With the power of imperial objects, your own weapons can also fly!

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On one side, Zhang Qiling glanced at the silver species that had just flown past him from the corner of his eye.

As if he noticed something different, he frowned slightly.

But now is not the time to do superfluous things.

In front, He Lianjing had already retreated slowly to the back with great care.

Zhang Qiling took another look at Nian Nian, who was being held back by He Lianjing.

I saw that Nian Nian was lying on He Lianjing's shoulders with her little face crooked.

Under this action, the children's sunglasses, which were almost bigger than half of his small face, had been crooked into a sad-looking angle.

Zhang Qiling looked away from Niannian's small face, and reached out to support the back of He Lianjing who was retreating.

He Lianjing's footsteps then stopped.

His eyes still stayed on the bronze pan dragon that was almost completely stretched out, and he asked Zhang Qiling vigilantly:

"Dumb?"

This speaking style is very Zhang Qiling's style.

Especially in this kind of situation where there seems to be no room for joking, He Lianjing's subconscious reaction can still be seen to be serious.

"You eat my tofu?"

"If you can't get it, you will destroy it?"

There's some seriousness in there, but not much.

Zhang Qiling removed his hand from He Lianjing's waist, raised his hand, and pinched Niannian's chin with his thumb and ring finger.

Then, he used his middle finger and index finger to help Niannian straighten the sunglasses.

"No need."

He Lianjing smiled and shook his shoulders.

Although he couldn't see Zhang Qiling's face now, he probably guessed Zhang Qiling's expression just by hearing these three simple words.

Afterwards, He Lianjing bent down, put Niannian down, and patted his little head:

"Look for you……"

He Lianjing's brain caught up in time, and he stopped in time when he was about to blurt out a very reasonable but very dangerous speech.

"Go find Little Leaf."

Niannian's little head was crooked by He Lianjing's slap.

The members of the archaeological team who were watching this scene are now nervous, but also have a unified feeling.

When He Lianjing brought Niannian back just now, his father's love was like a mountain.

And this slap is like a father's love like a landslide.

And after Nian Nian staggered a small step, it seemed that he really wanted to hurry to Ye Fan's side.

He didn't care about the slap with He Lianjing, but straightened the sunglasses on his face again, and ran towards Ye Fan and Sui Sui with his short legs.

Niannian quickly ran to Ye Fan's side and hugged Ye Fan's thigh.

At this time, Ye Fan's other thigh was being hugged by Sui Sui.

This is also the reason why Ye Fan is standing still and not moving.

The two little lantern fairies stood on both sides of him, one on the left and the other on the right, and the obvious trembling spread from his body to his body.

They are afraid.

Ye Fan freed up a hand and touched the heads of the two children left and right.

He knew that Niannian and Suisui were able to reproduce the scene of the three people who came to this ancient tomb so vividly just now.

So what they were afraid of was definitely not any one of the three.

In other words, it wasn't the opened coffin that frightened them, nor was it Liu Bowen inside the coffin that frightened them.

What frightened them was the stretched bronze dragon.

Ye Fan looked at the dragon's movement pattern.

As He Lianjing saw just now, this dragon is not a real dragon.

But as long as the dragon is not a real dragon, and the effect is produced through some artificial means.

Ye Fan is confident that he can solve this trouble.

After all, until now, he has not encountered any mechanism that can stifle him.

If you meet it, it means that the quality of the rewards given by the system is not good enough.

At the same time, the members of the archaeological team also took a deep breath.

The members of the bodyguard team have also consciously surrounded the members of the archaeological team in a small temporary safety zone.

Their pupils quivered slightly in their eye sockets, looking at the bronze dragon.

It made no difference to them whether the dragon was made of bronze or a real dragon at all.

It's all beyond the scope of their imagination.

The members of the archaeological team felt deeply nervous and terrified for almost 100 years, and at the same time were amazed at the craftsmanship of 2000 years ago.

"This level of flexibility seems to be no different from that of a real dragon!"

"My God, I can't believe it, what kind of wisdom and craftsmanship people used thousands of years ago to make such a mechanism!"

"At this level, even if the third brother printer comes, he will become a younger brother, right?"

"I said, our Great Xia obviously used to have such a powerful method, why has it been lost now?"

On the other side, Brother Qing has a bunch of small cyberpunk parts that can be assembled to form a "Ye Fan trap".

Her eyes were straightened.

"This is true art!"

"This is the real mechanical art!"

And Brother Yuan, who was standing beside her, was not as obsessed with machinery as Brother Qing.

So now she can't appreciate Brother Qing's joy at seeing this huge bronze dragon.

Brother Yuan held the gun nervously, only feeling that facing such a bronze dragon, the equipment on his body was all decorations in front of it.

She was a little nervous and said anxiously:

"What art!"

"Art is Patrick!"

On the other side, a few old professors listened to the team members' nervous but not particularly shocking and excited exchanges.

Can not help but sigh.

Bai Changming said:

"Yes, our nation clearly had such wisdom 2000 years ago."


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