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1691 - Temple

Whether the temple is important or the young feathered snake god is important, this choice is easy to make.

As long as the feathered snake god is there, even if the temple is gone, it can still be rebuilt.

In the final analysis, the Kakaya tribe guards the feathered snake god Kukurkan, not the temple like a dead object.

"Then, Professor Yamada, please let me know!"

What Li Bai cares about is the huge rock under his feet, not the building above.

The architecture of the temple comes from the giant rock itself, and it can even be regarded as part of the rock mass.

However, when comparing the temple with the giant rock, the former is insignificant.

On the top of the giant rock, there was a lot of faint mist, which could be vaguely seen as a vortex shape.

These fogs are completely different from the common water vapor in tropical rainforests. Instead, the atomization state of high-density spiritual energy makes the covered area reach a real level of a blessing in the world, which is even more superior to the Little Demonic of Hong Li.

Even people in the arts of another world will never take any cost when they see such a place, and they will take it for themselves.

For Li Bai, the value of this giant rock is far above the Tanzanite discovered on the African continent.

The Glazed Heart mapped it to a transparent view. There was nothing surprising about the entire giant rock, and there was even no trace of the existence of spiritual crystals inside.

If you want to talk about the difference between it and ordinary stone, you can only say that the rock mass is uniform inside and outside, and the texture is very delicate. If the color is not as gray as limestone, it is not eye-catching, even if it is a little bright color or has a hint of transparency, it may be regarded as jade.

But it is such an inconspicuous texture that can emit a faint sense of active aura. Over time, the density of the aura in the meteorite sinkhole becomes extremely high. Perhaps even the Amazon tropical rainforest is affected by its blessings.

"That's great, great!"

Professor Yamada held up his camera and danced his hands and feet straight towards the tall and magnificent temple.

As the deep part of the Amazon rainforest, the most complete remains, the temple maintained and used by indigenous people, there are too many treasures for research, which are very precious.

"Li Bai, why are we going back? Should we destroy this thing first?"

Zhao Ziwu, who left the original "elevator", looked at the vine basket that automatically sinks after losing human control and took out a grenade in his hand.

As long as you pull out the safety needle and throw it down, you will definitely be able to smash the vine basket and some ropes to pieces on the spot. It will probably take some effort to get up.

"No hurry, those mercenaries will arrive soon."

Li Bai shook his head. He had never considered the issue of retreat. It was because the people from the Shanquan Club were about to arrive that those mercenaries were not here to reason, but to kill people.

Neither the Kakaya Tribe nor the Tianxia Academy expected that the real enemy was not on the top of the giant rock, but on the cliffs, they kept falling like dumplings.

"Uh, right!"

Zhao Ziwu thought about it and took back the grenade. The worry he had been thinking about was indeed redundant. It was not as much as Li Bai thought, and he almost forgot that a group of guys armed to his teeth were about to arrive.

Those guys under the giant rock will soon be in trouble.

The enemy of the Kakaya tribe is the Shanquan Society, but the enemy of the Tianxia Academy is the action group of the 507th Institute.

Anyway, people in the "Meteorite Sink Crater" will not have the chance to be idle.

When the people from the Mountain Spring Club fight with the Kakaya people and the people from the Tianxia Academy, the action team will reap the benefits of the fisherman again. Wouldn't it be nice?

Almost forgot that there was an audience around them who could understand Chinese. Losca asked in surprise: "Wait, what are you talking about? What does mercenary mean?"

Jiro Miyazaki and Loska's father, the temple samurai leader Udupu, both looked confused.

"Do you need to tell him?"

Zhao Ziwu couldn't help but feel a little compassionate.

"It's up to you!"

Li Bai turned straight and walked towards the temple.

I am afraid that it will not take a day or two to figure out the secret of the giant rock under my feet. Maybe the temple built by the ancestors of the Kakaya people can find some clues.

"The goal of our 'Dragon Group' is always 'Tianxia Academy', but there is also an organization called 'Shan Spring Club' who is trying to get a chance to check out the Kaya tribe. They have sent 500 mercenaries and will arrive here at any time."

The target of the action team was not the Kakaya tribe. Zhao Ziwu hesitated for a moment and revealed this statement.

Anyway, if you die, I will not die. I am not afraid of the "Shanquan Club" as a pretext.

Just in terms of size, I don’t know who will take the list of whom! Once the 507 Institute becomes serious, it is not a vegetarian.

"It's the 'Sun Spring Club' again! And mercenaries?"

Obviously, it was not the first time that Losca heard the name "Sun Spring Club". When he heard about the 500 mercenaries, he could not help but change his face.

The entire Kakaya tribe, including men, women, young and old, is only more than 500 people. In addition, the people from Tianxia Academy are only more than 800, but compared with the elite mercenaries who are armed to the teeth and equipped with firearms, this little manpower is far from enough.

"So, you guys do it yourself."

Zhao Ziwu raised his foot and was about to chase Li Bai.

But when he heard a scream from the direction of the temple, he saw Professor Yamada being dragged out from the gate of the temple with someone choked.

More than a dozen fully armed Kakayas rushed out of the temple and some of them rushed towards Li Bai.

The patron temple was not just Loska's father Udup. With the samurai chief, there were naturally samurai.

Under daily circumstances, a squad of warriors and several god servants are always stationed in the temple.

Recently, several people from Tianxia Academy came up, but did not enter the temple. They just used the terrain of the giant rock to maintain surveillance of the edge of the sinkhole.

Before this, Zhao Ziwu and Professor Yamada saw someone looking at the top of the giant rock with a telescope. The other party was from Tianxia Academy.

"hehe!"

Seeing this scene, the temple warrior leader Udup sneered.

He willingly brought Li Bai and others up because he had some support, and his fists could not defeat four hands. He could not resist many people. No matter how powerful Li Bai was, he was just one person. If he faced the entire temple warrior team, it would be hard to say who would win or who would lose.

"Li Bai, get out of here!"

At this time, Zhao Ziwu's talisman paper took action.

A light yellow talisman paper turned into flying ashes, and dense lightning quickly took shape.
Chapter completed!
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