But at this moment, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He slowly stopped.
Seeing Chen Fan stop, the middle-aged man also stopped in a hurry and asked: "Sir, do you have anything else?"
Chen Fan asked: "Where are these technologies?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face suddenly became ugly.
How could he not know what Chen Fan meant? He must have had some ideas about these technologies.
However, how dare he say it? If he said it, I'm afraid if Chen Fan didn't kill him, his boss would also kill him.
Chen Fan saw the middle-aged man hesitate and smiled calmly: "It seems you don't want to talk anymore."
The middle-aged man still said nothing. His boss's methods and ruthlessness were no worse than Chen Fan's.
Chen Fan did not ask any more questions, but looked at the robots that were more than ten meters tall.
If it were anyone else, if they wanted to see through these techniques, they would have to get their confidential documents.
But for Chen Fan, this is not a difficult matter.
Because Chen Fan can see every detail on these robots very clearly.
After all, they didn't have any secrets in front of Chen Fan.
There was a smile in Chen Fan's eyes, and he looked at the middle-aged man beside him: "It seems that you are only in the research stage now. It may be difficult to really make them move."
"You, how did you know?" The middle-aged man suddenly had a look of horror on his face.
Because their current research is stuck on kinetic energy.
Some people are even thinking that some practitioners with low strength can get into the bodies of these robots and control them to fight.
But soon, they rejected the idea.
Because once their cultivators enter the country of China, all their cultivation will be suppressed by the mysterious power.
At that time, even if we send these people into China, it will be of no use.
But he didn't know how Chen Fan knew this.
Chen Fan glanced at the middle-aged man: "If these robots could really be controlled, you would have used them against me long ago."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled awkwardly.
Chen Fan didn't say anything more, but looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Let's go."
The middle-aged man did not dare to show any signs of neglect and led Chen Fan and the two of them towards the dungeon.
After walking for more than ten minutes, they finally came to an iron gate.
The middle-aged man pushed open the iron door: "Sir, the person is inside."
At this time, everyone inside the iron gate looked at the door after hearing the noise.
Soon, three figures appeared in front of everyone.
When the people in the dungeon saw the figure at the door clearly, they were all stunned.
"Xiao Fan? Why are you here?" Seeing Chen Fan, Chen Hongxuan frowned and asked with a surprised look on his face.
"I'm here to rescue you." Chen Fan responded.
Chen Hongxuan frowned: "Nonsense, I don't need you to save me, leave quickly! Do you hear me?"
When Chen Fan heard this, he ignored the other party and looked at the others around him: "If you don't want to die, come with me."
After saying that, Chen Fan turned around and left.
"Click!"
However, the moment Chen Fan turned around, the door that was originally opened suddenly closed.
The middle-aged man who was standing at the door before was already standing outside the dungeon door.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Outside the door, the middle-aged man's wild laughter rang out.
Chen Fan frowned slightly when he saw this.
Everyone at the scene also looked surprised.
The middle-aged man said: "Boy, there is a road to heaven and you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you broke into it. You just stay in it!"
"To be honest, you really scared me just now, but fortunately, you are so stupid that you entered the dungeon by yourself! Hahahaha!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing again.
Chen Fan looked at the middle-aged man with indifferent eyes and asked, "Do you really think that this small place can lock us up?"
The middle-aged man sneered after hearing this: "Boy, do you know who made this cell? To tell you the truth, our gods personally made this cell. Even your Chinese country's tribulation masters may not be able to open it, because here
It has the power of the gods!”
I heard that Jian Shisan suddenly moved.
The long sword surged out from his hand, and struck the door with one strike.
However, even a sword from Sword Thirteen could not open the door.
Jian Shisan once again used Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect.
Countless sword energies hit the door, and the huge impact caused cracks to appear on the cell door.
But before Jian Shisan could be happy, the original cracks were repaired as before under a mysterious energy.
Seeing this scene, Jian Shisan's face also became very ugly.
"Hahaha! Don't bother, this is a dungeon made by our gods. No one can break it under the gods!" The middle-aged man laughed wildly again.
After saying that, the middle-aged man smiled jokingly, turned around and left.
He had caught such two strong men. If his boss knew about it, he would definitely be very happy and maybe even reward him.
Thinking of this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face became even brighter.
"If you want to trap us in this shabby dungeon, you are thinking too much."
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened.
He turned around and looked behind him with a look of disbelief.
When he saw the figure standing behind him, he was instantly stunned.
Because he discovered that the person standing behind him was none other than Chen Fan!
"You, how did you get out?!" The middle-aged man stared in shock, with a look of surprise on his face.
Chen Fan smiled calmly: "Didn't you say that no one can defeat the gods? Unfortunately, I am a god."
"This, how is this possible! You look so young, isn't the one with the highest cultivation level among you the old man?" The middle-aged man pointed at Sword Thirteen behind Chen Fan.
Jian Shisan's face was full of joking and he didn't explain anything.
Because naturally he would not tell the other party that Chen Fan is actually a real immortal!
Also shocked were Chen Hongxuan and others.
They also walked out of the dungeon at this moment. Looking at the iron door that was torn open at the door, they were extremely shocked in their hearts!
All of them tried countless times, but none of them could cause any damage to the prison door.
But what they didn't expect was that Chen Fan would tear the cell door apart so easily.
Chen Fan responded: "I'm afraid you are not qualified to ask me questions now, are you?"
Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to escape.
Unfortunately, just as the middle-aged man took a step forward, the middle-aged man saw an air sword piercing his chest.
"thump!"
The middle-aged man immediately fell to the ground, his face looked extremely pale, and he watched helplessly as blood continued to flow out.