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Chapter 1870 Missing Person

Meng Chao couldn't imagine what would happen if he didn't wake up in time.

Could it be that he was like those poor seniors in the Ancient Ruins Research Institute who, regardless of the limits of their own flesh and blood, desperately burrowed deep into the deformed and twisted rock crevices. In the end, after turning into a pool of flesh and blood and broken bones,

The monsters merged together again and disappeared into the depths of darkness forever?

Wait, he's awake, where are the others?

Meng Chao felt nervous and hurriedly scanned his surroundings, and suddenly took another breath of air.

He realized that everyone in the search and rescue team, including himself, was no longer where they were.

Just now they were under the underground fissure, at a depth of about minus seventy or eighty meters.

But in the few seconds or minutes he fell into the illusion, they dropped to at least minus one hundred meters.

The surrounding rock walls became increasingly misshapen and broken.

The darkness above them became thicker and thicker, as if it had condensed into a solid substance that even train cannons could not explode, trying to seal them here.

More cracks appeared on the rock walls on both sides of the abyss, and there was almost a search and rescue team member climbing up and down each crack.

Everyone was the same as him just now, with dark eyes and dull expressions. Their limbs and even part of their torso had desperately squeezed into the gap that was obviously too narrow and twisted.

Many people's nano battle suits were torn apart by sharp rock edges, and their flesh and blood were opened with shocking wounds.

The blood meanders and silently falls into the abyss.

But they seemed to be unable to feel the slightest pain, and their faces were filled with the excitement and piety of being immersed in the secret treasure or the ocean of wisdom. They even used the lubrication of blood to accelerate towards the depths of the gap.

Only Lu Siya, who had just lost all her spiritual power and could not perceive too much complicated ancient information, was slightly better than everyone else. She just lay on the rock wall and stared intently into the depths of a gap.

But she could only barely resist the urge to get in, but was unable to get rid of this "staring into the abyss" state.

"Oops!"

Meng Chao knew that all the search and rescue team members, including Long Feijun, Shen Yupeng and Wu Haibo, might have encountered the same danger as he just did.

At this moment, their souls are probably immersed in the splendid, solemn, nested, and endless "infinite libraries", arbitrarily snooping and grabbing the wisdom crystallization of the "ancients", and wandering in the advanced civilization.

Inextricable from the infinite glory.

If they are not interrupted in time, I am afraid that they will dive deep into the rock crevices like moths to the flame, and completely turn themselves into monsters!

It’s too late to wake up the team members one by one!

Meng Chao's eyes exploded with golden light.

The spiritual magnet was in the form of a liquid-like metal substance glowing with pale gold light, secreted crazily from under the flesh and blood of both arms, tightly wrapped the arms, and continued to extend in front of both fists, and finally condensed into two handles comparable to battle axes.

Heavy blade.

"Whoosh!"

On the ax blade named "Skull Crusher", blazing flames are wrapped in a fierce fighting spirit, like a burning storm, lighting up the abyss and tearing apart the darkness.

"boom!"

Meng Chao opened his arms, leaving a light and shadow like a roc spreading its wings on the rock wall.

When the chest expands to the limit, the pectoralis major muscles contract violently, and the arms cross each other to exert force. The two ax blades instantly accelerate from standstill to breaking through the sound barrier, like two supersonic missiles dragging dazzling tail flames, and they collide fiercely.

Together.

The sound waves are blessed by spiritual energy and turned into ripples visible to the naked eye.

Layers upon layers of ripples chased each other, competing with each other, and turned into stormy waves that could compete with the black tide, passing through the brains of every search and rescue team member.

The search and rescue team members in the illusion seemed to have been hit in the head by the rolling thunder. They trembled all over and finally broke free from the illusion one after another.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. After understanding their situation, they all broke into a cold sweat and cast grateful glances at Meng Chao.

"How is it possible? How could the 'Ancient Call' become so powerful?"

Wu Haibo looked at his scraped and bloody hands on the inside of the rock crevice, half puzzled and half frightened. "In the past, when we explored the depths of the ruins, it would also happen that explorers heard the 'call of the ancients' and lost their minds.

Control, something out of control.

"But usually only part of the exploration team members, no more than half of them, are bewitched by the 'Call of the Ancients', and the rest have every chance to stop and rescue them.

"As far as I know, no matter whether it was during the Blood Alliance period or after the establishment of the Ruins Research Institute, there has never been a single time in the thousands of explorations that all members of the entire exploration team heard such a powerful call from the ancient times.

'Things!

"Could it be that, after more than ten years of sealing, the power of the ancient ruins has not weakened, but has continued to increase? It is like a ferocious beast that has not had enough flesh and blood for a long time, becoming more and more hungry and thirsty, and can't wait anymore?"

"However, this time the 'Ancient Call' seems to have become clearer than before."

A Black Horn warrior licked his lips and said, "Does this mean that we have the opportunity to spy more and clearer 'Taikoo Technology' to further enhance the strength of Dragon City?"

Meng Chao noticed that he was a veteran with a weathered face.

The rough skin has a texture like the fusion of sandpaper and metal. Under the torn nanosuit, there are criss-cross scars, silently telling the cruelty and glory of the owner who has gone through hundreds of battles.

It seems that he should have stayed at the Taikoo Ruins Research Institute for a long time. Before the ruins were sealed, he had participated in similar exploration and search and rescue missions, and even listened to the "Call of the Taikoo." Only by comparing the two personal experiences can we come to the conclusion.

Such a conclusion.

"Put away your greed. There are already too many ancient technologies, too rich, and too dangerous. They are far beyond what we can digest and absorb!"

Wu Haibo frowned and scolded in a low voice, "Excessive power may not bring good luck, but may become the source of chaos or even destruction. Remember this, otherwise, you will be 'Summoned by the Ancients' again in minutes.

Control it, drill into a crevice in the surrounding rocks at will, and disappear into the depths of darkness forever!"

The Black Point veteran felt a chill in his heart.

I realized that something was wrong with what I was in just now.

I quickly took out my notebook and performed a self-check.

At this time, a secret policeman shouted.

"Wait, the number of people is wrong, there is one person missing!"

Everyone was slightly startled, their eyes scanned quickly, and they found a problem.

Ten secret police officers, ten Black Horn warriors, ten martial arts temple disciples, plus Meng Chao, Lu Siya and Wu Haibo, this search and rescue team originally had thirty-three members.
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