"Senior Xiaoyao, what have you dug out from below? These boxes and boxes are so heavy to carry, so it's not a treasure, right?"

Seeing that he had become familiar with Ning Xiaofan, a team member began to get close to trying to ask questions.

But what a sage Ning Xiaofan can be so charmed that he can get something out of these little dolls?

He smiled and said, "It's a baby, a good baby from hundreds of years ago, but the handwriting on it is already unfamiliar. If you are interested, I will tell Hong Shaoqing back and ask him to transfer you to the cultural relics restoration department."

"How about no!"

The team member hurriedly laughed.

Why did you get around these few words?

He will be a big deal when he goes to the cultural relics restoration department.

The other team members originally wanted to ask something, but when they saw that Ning Xiaofan had no intention of speaking at all. If anyone tried to ask, he would definitely be allowed to choke him back. Thinking about it, it would be better to forget it.

"Everyone doesn't have to care about these things anymore. It's better to keep the supply line well. I guess it's impossible to end tonight. It's afternoon and it's dark soon. Then I have to send some cotton coats."

The climate in the desert is so strange and changeable. The sun is still shining brightly in the morning, and the hot sweat flows along the back of the back bones. It will be evil at night. The sun sets and it will soon fall below zero. Within one day, the heat and cold winter are two seasons.

"Yes, senior, we remember."

The team members responded in unison.

"Xiaoyao, hurry up, Lingkebin's missile is really here!"

At this moment, Hong Zongtian's hoarse roar came from the loudspeaker beside him.

Ning Xiaofan looked up and saw a missile approaching quickly! The ground-to-ground missile is really coming! He immediately stepped on the fire of the King Kong Flame and rose up in the air.

A ball of spiritual energy solidified from his palm, aimed at the missile in front of him, and shouted loudly.

"break!"

Ning Xiaofan shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy collided with the missile, and the huge explosion force and recoil formed in an instant flattened the huge sand dunes under his feet.

There was indeed a wave of aftermath on the ground, but there was no movement when it came to the ground.

Several special forces team members saw it and were so scared that they were all numb and cold.

Grandma, it’s so powerful if you punch it in the sky. What if you blow it on the ground with real and affordable pressure?

I'm afraid the ground has collapsed long ago! "Bastard, it's true that I don't worry about it."

Ning Xiaofan clapped his palms and returned to the ground cursingly: "The matter has been resolved, and we can report the head of the Hong Zongtian family.

I will go down to supervise the worker, don’t forget to bring the things that keep the cold.”

"Yes, senior!"

With the performance just now, everyone's favor and admiration for Ning Xiaofan is like a continuous river.

They believe whatever Ning Xiaofan said, without any discount.

Ning Xiaofan returned to the underground palace, and after a long hole, he finally stood in front of the palace again.

At this time, everyone was divided into several waves, and they were all whispering to discuss something, but everyone looked very anxious, as if something was a big deal.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Xiaofan asked loudly.

Hong Shaoqing, Long Beiyue and Tang Fengye stood together at this time and didn't know what to say. Seeing Ning Xiaofan coming, he immediately stopped discussing and went over.

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"Okay, then we need three. We will first remove these three ridges and wait until we take this."

"What should we do if the member who died below?"
Chapter completed!