Two hours later.

Large off-road transport vehicles are driving on the sand surface, occasionally crushing the stones under the sand surface and bumping up and down.

Bai Jing leaned his back on the cushion and looked at the three people opposite him.

"This is the team of less than ten people you mentioned, plus me?"

"Is there really less than ten people, am I wrong?" Logan put on a pretentious expression, "I'm old and have a bad memory."

Bai Jing shook his head. This old guy played this trick... He actually didn't care about how many people there were.

There are not necessarily a good thing to be a person with too many people.

"There were a few more to perform other tasks temporarily." Logan explained seriously, "I think it's enough to have you, all of them are elite."

"Swish!" A fat man sitting opposite him laughed.

"In this world, elites are really worthless. How dare you call yourself elites at the mayfly level?" He stretched out his hand and looked at his nails, "Mr. Logan, I feel that the road ahead of this mission is dim."

Bai Jing raised his eyebrows.

The retina lights up.

【Wang Dong】

Source level: flash scale level

Source gas source: 95%

Spirit: 180%

Killing Formation: Killing the Palace Projection

Specialization: 50% mixed martial arts fighting, 60% thermal weapons, 55% mechanical specialization

This fat man is chubby and fat, about the same age as himself, but he is a real quasi-crazy stalker. He awakens the killing formation and does have the capital to be arrogant.

"Isn't it shallow? The source level does not mean everything." Logan seemed to be familiar with the fat man, and he was not polite at all, "Dr. Wang, have you ever seen the mayfly level of awakening killing formation?"

The fat man's body stiffened, raised his head, looked up and down at Bai Jing: "My grass, is it true or false?"

Bai Jing glanced at Logan slightly. How did this old guy know that he was awakening the killing formation?

It looks too poisonous to see people. Is it a psychedelic technique?

"Wang Dong, from Zhongzhou, what do you call me brother?" The fat man stretched out his hand with a smile.

Bai Jing slowly stretched out his hand and shook him: "Bai Jing, just like you."

"Oh, I said it's so pleasing to you. It turns out that you are from Zhongzhou." The fat man didn't let go, "The mayfly level of awakening the killing formation, and it was the first time I saw it alive."

"Have you seen him dead?" Bai Jing pulled out his hand.

"Hey, that's not there." The fat man smiled and glanced at Baixiao.

He is calm and has a look of killing and a faint sense of oppression.

"Let me introduce you, the guide, be responsible for this mission, as your captain." Logan looked at a person next to the fat man.

A wide black windbreaker, a hood tightly worn, a composite mask on her face, only her eyes exposed, her body sat straight, her hands crossed, and she wore gloves.

The fat man seemed a little afraid of the strangely dressed guide beside him, so he moved slightly to the side.

"You can call me Zhe." The guide's voice was cold, "This is not a simple task. As a guide, I will take you into the temple, provided that you must obey my command. Is there any problem?"

Bai Jing and the fat man looked at each other and said, "No problem."

"Nick?" The guide looked at the other person left.

The man's outfit was almost exactly the same as his, with a windbreaker, hood, mask, only two cold dark red eyes, the corners of his eyes seemed to be carved, his skin was pale, and there was a box of composite materials next to him.

"No problem." She moved her eyes back from the window and swept over Bai Jing's face.

Bai Jing felt that the temperature around him seemed to drop suddenly.

This is a woman.

The red pupils are extremely rare, and he seems to have only seen them in ghouls.

"I'll repeat, the guide can take you to the final destination, so you must obey his command unconditionally. He will tell you the mission goal after you reach the destination." Logan pointed to a large box on the ground, "The equipment is all inside, you can get it yourself if you need it, and there is no supply during the mission."

He gently clicked on the ground with his cane: "If an unpredictable situation occurs, the guide will decide whether the task will continue based on his judgment. Please do not act without authorization."

Several people nodded slightly.

"About the destination, the tomb of the King of Nile, according to the information, is in the temple of Rest. This temple is at the bottom of the lake in Lake Tom. During the reign of the King of Nile, fishermen by the lake discovered some things when they were picking beads at the bottom of the lake and offered them to the King of Nile. His priests believed that there was a temple at the bottom of the water." Logan said.

"As for what the fishermen discovered, no detailed records were found. King Nile sent people to the bottom of the lake to search. A few years later, he announced a decision that he would be buried in a temple at the bottom of the lake after his death, saying that it was God's will." Logan continued, "Then he began to build a tomb. This project took a lot of manpower and material resources, and lasted for more than sixty years, and continued until his death."

"The tomb has been built for more than 60 years. How long has he lived in total?" asked the fat man.

"According to legend, he lived for more than two hundred years."

"How is this possible? Even if you practice source energy, it is already the limit to over 100 years old." The fat man smacked his lips, "This task is not reliable. Is it still too late for me to quit now?"

Logan smiled slightly: "According to historical records, he has indeed been in power for more than two hundred years, so people think that he discovered something in the temple that can extend his life."

"Damn!" The fat man opened his mouth wide, "What did I say just now? I seem to have forgotten it. You must have not heard it either. Well, just pretend that I didn't hear it, Lao Luo, continue."

Lao Luo? Bai Jing unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Logan looked at the fat man and shook his head helplessly: "After his death, various rumors began to spread. The most widely circulated saying is that he signed a contract with the undead creatures in the temple at the bottom of the lake, which not only could extend his lifespan, but if he was buried in the temple after his death, he would also be resurrected several years later."

The fat man did not interrupt him this time.

"We have studied it, and this rumor is well-founded." Logan said. "After King Nile began to build the tomb, he fought several wars with the surrounding kingdoms, and without exception they all won. This formed a huge contrast with the weak military power before. It is rumored that there were invincible soldiers in his army."

"In the hundred years after his death, people kept paying attention to this tomb, including his descendants, but they did not succeed. His tomb and temple seemed to have suddenly disappeared. This may also be related to the difficulty of exploring the underwater world at the bottom of the lake."

"No, then how did he complete this underwater project?" asked the fat man.

"This is indeed a problem. We speculate that this may be related to what the fishermen contributed at the beginning. King Nile must have mastered some method that can be used for a long time underwater. The construction process is extremely confidential. You can also imagine the outcome of the craftsmen involved in the construction, so this is a mystery." Logan replied, "But now this barrier has disappeared."

"The rest depends on yours," Logan concluded at last.

The bottom of the lake has become land, and his tomb is about to reappear.

Bai Jing looked at the guide and found that the other party was staring at him. He smiled and turned to Nick, and found that she was staring at him too.

It turns out that being too handsome is not a good thing.

He temporarily gave up his plan to peep.

Both of them seem to be very sensitive.

He looked out the window and the ground was undulating and the stones were spreading began to increase, with black lines on it, as if it was dry algae.

The wreckage of ships half buried in the sand can be seen in the distance.

This was once the bottom of Lake Tom, which means they are close to the penalty area.

The car slowly stopped.
Chapter completed!