MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 2 Monument
Chapter II Monuments ()
Lost Mountain, Machu Picchu.
On the tourist route leading down to Machu Picchu, the local police set up a road to block the road, on the grounds that Machu Picchu was conducting an important archaeological investigation, and no one was allowed to approach.
At the edge of Machu Picchu, which is more than two thousand meters above sea level, three fine-skinned Japanese-style disciples are wearing miniature submachine guns, watching them with vigilance.
Don't sit on the top of an uncapped house wall dozens of meters away, holding a beer can and laughing and enjoying the nearby scenery.
The scenery around the Machu Picchu is excellent, the mountains are stacked, and the morning fog rises. As the smoke blows in the morning breeze, a long white trace is drawn on the mountainside, which is as intriguing as the fairyland.
After pouring a large beer, don't pinch the beer can and throw it out.
Subconsciously touched the dark space in a belt, stealing the sky, the door of the door, the token is lying in the dark grid.
According to the rules of stealing the sun door, the head token must be worn by the head of the house, and must not leave at all times. However, Wu Wangke is not a person who abides by the rules. He is leading a group of elite disciples in the door to investigate Machu Picchu, but he is not willing to have more burdens on his body.
He handed over all the important things in his body to the inspectors who were not careful to preserve the monuments. They led a group of elite disciples to personally go into battle, and now they are busy in the ruins of Machu Picchu.
In an abandoned temple more than two hundred meters away, Wu Wang, wearing only a small panties, straightened up, coughed heavily, and spit a thick mouth. Just after a heavy rain, there was a lot of dust in the temple, and the rain and dust mixed into the dirty mud. Wu Wang was wrapped in a mud monkey.
Throwing away the delicate ultrasonic detector on his hand, Wu Wang took a few steps back and slammed into the front of the body. He slammed into the inconspicuous carved brick in the corner of the temple. The instrument has detected that there is a mystery in the temple, in order to steal the experience and eyesight of the elite of the Japanese gate, it is easy to find that this brick is the hub that controls some organs in the temple.
The entire Machu Picchu Chengdu suddenly shook. With the strong bombardment of Wu Wang, the carved brick slowly fell into the wall. In the hall on the east side of the temple, there were hundreds of beautiful carved tiles on the ground. Unsmoothly slipping open, quickly immersed in the ground, revealing an authentic entrance that can accommodate three people walking side by side.
Do not pick up a shark skin sheath around you, brass handle, gold swallow, scabbard inlaid with ancient swords of countless size stones.
This is a senior elder who was in front of the three generations of the Japanese gate, and took out the sword from a tomb in a certain place under the Tiger Hill. The sword is engraved with the word "Long Yuan", but I don't know if it is the legendary Long Yuanjian forged in Europe.
It’s just that this Longyuan sword is very sharp, and the modern special alloy forged sword is unfortunate. As the only descendant of Wu Wang, stealing the day to change the door of the Japanese disciples today, do not be naturally qualified to use.
More than a dozen of the savage young people who sneaked into the Japanese gate ‘the wolf group’ were holding the various weapons and keeping them behind.
The greedy wolf group is an elite force specially trained by the orphans in the past few years after Wu Wang joined the stealing day. Under the leadership of the beggars, the greedy wolf group played a role in reversing the battles of Wu Guan in defeating Shangguanye and taking over the power of stealing the Japanese gate.
Holding Long Yuanjian, don't take the lead and walk into the tunnel.
After a few steps forward, Wu Wang, who was just over-excited, returned and pulled up a reluctant Le Xiaobai to catch up.
Wearing a robes, neat and tidy like a nobleman who wants to attend the night banquet, Le Xiaobai struggled hard. He shouted: "I have cleansing, I have cleansing! Big brother, head, Wu Dashu, I hate drilling holes. Don't you pull me?"
Don't silently grab a piece of mud from the black paint and piled up two or three inches thick and muddy ground, and wipe it on Le Xiaobai's face.
Le Xiaobai's body was stiff, and he stared at the muddy water from the face and violently twitched.
"Don't be jealous! You are ungrateful! You forgot who brought you out of Africa four years ago?" Le Xiaobai's folding fan almost clicked on the nose.
Don't blow your mouth and pump your shoulders: "Last year in Amsterdam, who was looking for a woman and didn't have the money to pay, let me run for help? You bought me and spent a hundred dollars. I paid for you that day." Three thousand eight, even with the inflation in these two years, I have returned your feelings."
Looking at the stunned Le Xiaobai, don't sneer and say: "Because of stealing the sky, the chief white paper fan of the Japanese gate is actually taken away by the Dutch punks. The ancestors of the past have a spirit, and the ghosts in the middle of the night should also die. you!"
Wu Wang screamed and laughed. Le Xiaobai’s mouth twitched for a while, suddenly squatting, and the appointment of the fan was dropped, and the gown of his body was taken off, and the dejected leader walked forward.
With a voluptuous metamorphosis IQ, the body is thinner than Lin’s sister, Lin’s younger sister, Xiao Xiaobai. In just a few years, she has already realized the books of all the hidden weapons of the Japanese gate, and it has also been innovated and carried forward. As long as he leads the way, basically there is no such thing as Wu Wanghe and others.
Wu Wang has strong organizational skills and leadership cohesion.
Do not have a strong martial arts talent and fighting ability.
However, if you truly inherit the eating skills of stealing the Japanese ancestral ancestors, you must also be Le Xiaobai.
In the mouth, he complained, and Le Xiaobai led the crowd down the road and gradually went deep into the mountain. There are dozens of hidden weapons in the ramp, but they are all easily cracked by Le Xiaobai.
"I hate this kind of behavior that insults my IQ!" Le Xiaobai said while breaking the organs on the road: "The graves of the people who broke into the house broke into the door with violence. There is no IQ, no IQ. content!"
No one is taking care of Le Bai’s self-blame.
Wu Wang took a few stealing days to change his Japanese disciples, all the way to hypothetical searchlights and ventilation ducts. Do not lead the elite of the wolf group, carefully guarded around. There may be strange things in this ancient relic.
Just last year, in the catacombs somewhere in the Valley of the Kings of Egypt, they met the mummies that would be active. They didn’t want to fight with more than 30 savvy wolves. It’s so easy to beat the mummies. Broken corpse.
The mystery of the Inca ruins is not under Egypt, and you should not be prepared for the sword at any time.
Fortunately, there have been no unreasonable accidents here. After Le Xiaobai broke through the traps of 64 organs, everyone went to the front of a metal gate at the end of the ramp. This is a portal that is obviously cast in gold and silver and engraved with myriad mysterious patterns.
The rectangular portal is twelve meters high and three meters wide. In the light of the searchlight, the portal shines with mysterious gold and silver.
Le Xiaobai got in front of the door and tied the door with a probe.
"Golden six silver four, the purity is extremely high. This time as long as the two doors are cut and brought back, we will return the fare!"
In the past few years, he has exercised the amazing appreciation ability of Le Xiaobai in the stealing of the Japanese gate. The probe is just a light plug, and he explores the proportion of the material of the folding fan door. Almost pure gold and silver alloy, 60% gold and 40% silver, this door is so huge, even if only the thickness of the ordinary portal, this is an amazing huge wealth.
Reaching out from a doorman's hand, he took a piece of palm-sized, sun-shaped, and rich gold medal of South American Inca culture. Wu looked at the door and smiled: "I am very curious, the door is cost like this, the door will be behind have what?"
Do not look at the door, suddenly pull the sword, a stream of water rushed out of the scabbard, bringing a piercing sound of the air to the door.
Do not be talented, and under the four years of hard work in Wu Wangmen, the internal strength is almost comparable to the repair of the four elders in the door. Long Yuanjian is an ancient sword, and the green sword is like a water wave. Under the force of the internal force, the sword tip spits out a three-inch sword mans, tearing open the air and piercing the door.
A loud bang, a flash of electric light suddenly flashed on the door, an electric arm of a thick arm spurted out from the door, and hit the dragon sword.
Do not arm the arm like a thunder bombardment, the right hand sleeves turned into fly ash on the spot. He flashed a small electric light, and his hands were blown away.
The body is very painful, and every cell is broken down by high-voltage current. If it is not supported by a strong internal force, the electric light has killed him.
Standing at the door, Le Xiaobai was scared to jump back more than two meters. He exclaimed: "Hell, those ancient Inca who did not develop, they invented the high-voltage power grid?"
Wu Wang clasped the gold medal in his hand. He looked at the door and shook his head. "The **** high-voltage power grid, if it is that thing, the first one that is dying is you!"
Looking back and looking away, Wu Wang eagerly asked: "Don't be, is it okay?"
Take a deep breath and carefully turn a real air into your body. Don't bite your teeth and straighten up. He shook his head: "It's okay, but the internal force has lost 70%."
Looking at the Longyuan sword clasped in the hand, it is worthy of the ancient sword. After being hit by the electric mans, the sword body is not the same. Instead, there is a mysterious blue in the blue water. It is exactly the same color as the electric light.
After taking a bit of activity, don't bite your teeth and say: "Master, you have to use that gold medal. This door is afraid of being as weird as the mummies."
Wu Wang frowned, and he shook hands with the gold medal and carefully approached the portal.
This gold medal was stolen from the Japanese disciples a few months ago, inadvertently from a private museum in South America. In order to steal the sinister eyes of Japanese disciples, this gold medal has great value in both the material and the patterns and writings on it.
As a result, the cultural relics in this museum have come to steal the day. Through the painstaking research of several ancient history and ancient writing experts in the door, following the clues left on the gold medal, Wu Wang and others came here.
The clues on the gold medals did not fool people. Not to mention the other, just to say that this block can automatically send out high-voltage power to defend itself, it is worth everyone to make a big move. The things inside this door are worthy of everyone's expectations.
Careful, incomparably careful luck to protect the right palm, Wu Wang put the gold medal into the center of a smiling sun mask in the middle of the portal.
The gold medal was just embedded, and the portal suddenly gave off a glare. Wu Wang slid back 30 meters away, and the heavy portal had been swaying silently to the two sides, revealing a huge space filled with strange light.
Wu Wang took a sigh of relief: "This time it is developed!"
Don't look at your eyes and look at the incredible things inside.
Le Xiaobai stretched his neck and subconsciously said to himself: "Maglev? Immortal? Immortal? Not so outrageous?"
The voice did not fall, and three green lights suddenly came from behind the tunnel.
A few soft sounds, the practice of the blue light sweeping around, in addition to Wu Wang, Do not beg, Le Xiaobai, other stealing Japanese disciples all died.
Dozens of blood columns flew up and dozens of people rolled their heads.
