Human resources are useless in front of everything in front of you at this time, and they are even worse than shaking a tree by storing a horse.

The group of people and the group of wild monkeys rushed towards the innermost part of the passage and were washed away by water.

The sky was dizzy, and Wang Lang kept trying to seize anything, but he didn't catch anything. He wanted to use a knife to insert it into the wall, but he still didn't have any chance and just did it.

A few minutes later.

Everything stopped.

Wang Lang was sinking under the water, and his intuition told him that everything had stopped, but Wang Lang still saw the water in the east.

A few seconds later, Wang Lang rushed out of the water with a fierce look.

"Old Huang!" Wang Lang shouted. No one answered.

But a string of bubbles emerged from the water.

Wang Lang took a breath and sank into the water. He found that the Huang Fei Rat was struggling hard at the bottom of the water. Several water monkeys were holding the Huang Fei Rat. The gun in the Huang Fei Rat was in a panic, and the bullets made water marks in the water. Two water monkeys died, and there were still water monkeys holding the Huang Fei Rat.

There were only three or four people left in the group. I don’t know where the rest went.

Wang Lang swam over with a knife like a water creature. After a few bites of knife, the water monkey biting the yellow fat rat, and pulled the yellow fat rat to the surface. The yellow fat rat's belly was much bigger and it was full of water.

After looking around, Wang Lang found a platform not far away. Without saying a word, he swam over there. He threw Huang Fei Rat onto the platform and pressed Huang Fei Rat's stomach. Huang Fei Rat opened his mouth and vomited wildly, and then woke up after a while.

Wang Lang jumped into the water to help the people clean up the water monkey, and the few people got ashore.

"Ask the rest." Wang Lang asked Huang Feishi. Huang Feishi had a little bit of people and found that eight people were missing.

Twelve people came in, and now there were only four left.

The walkie-talkie was shouted for a long time, but there was only the current sound there, and no one else's voice was left.

There are still more than a dozen living water monkeys floating on the water. Each water monkey is a smile on human face, which looks extremely terrifying.

The new men had never seen the Shui Monkey before, and they didn't care too much. They shot them all in one shot.

There were rumbling sounds in the passage.

The sound continued, and Wang Lang looked up from all directions.

I found that there was a large platform under my feet, square and long for several meters. I didn't care too much just now. If I looked carefully at this time, there was a very tall and large copper cast sculpture on the platform.

It's a person's appearance.

I looked up and found that it was about ten meters high. I was standing, with one hand in my arms and the other pointing towards the sky. The sculpture's face also faced the sky, and I didn't know what I was looking at.

Wang Lang took a flashlight and looked up, and then he realized that there were followers hanging together in the sculpture's arms and the sword around his waist.

It must have been when the rapids rushed in before, these people were washed up.

The sculpture is not perpendicular to the water surface, but has a certain inclination. With the force, you can walk up the statue.

Wang Lang observed for a long time and found that the entire channel was inclined, more inclined than before.

This made Wang Lang remember the leverage principle that Huang Feishu mentioned before.

Laojing is the fulcrum, and this passage is one end of the lever. As Wang Lang and his group of people walked in, the weight of the leverage section suddenly increased and naturally tilted towards this side.

I have to admire that the person who came up with this thing is so awesome.

The followers climbed up to the sculpture and rescued several companions from the sculpture.

After everyone came down the sculpture, several people found that there were only seven people, one was missing. They shone the flashlight on the sculpture, but no one was found.

"Will it be at the bottom of the water?" Huang Feishu asked.

Everyone looked at the turbid water, and a few people jumped into the water to find someone.

Wang Lang pinched a flashlight and looked around, but did not find any clues about Nanshui City.

Huang Feishi slowed down for a while, got up and patted the sculpture, and looked up with a flashlight.

After walking around the sculpture, the yellow fat mouse let out a light ejaculation, and the flashlight shone on one of the sculpture's hands.

The hand that could clearly hold something in the arms.

If you look closely, you will find that it is a jade-white kettle.

Judging from that look, it seems that the kettle is really made of white jade.

"Dragon Prince, this seems to be the King of Nanshui. Look at the kettle in his hand."

"Demon Refining Pot?"

Wang Lang immediately thought of the place he had been to before, the water kettle ditch of the Tiandi magic weapon, which was the magic weapon of the King of Nanshui.

"Yes, it's just a demon refining pot."

"How come there is a sculpture of the King of Nanshui here? What is he doing?"

Wang Lang couldn't help asking.

Huang Feishi looked at the sculpture, with one hand facing the sky and the other hand in his arms. "What is this action doing?"

A follower next to him thought for a while and said, "Master Huang, I see that Ultraman transformed in the cartoon that my nephew watched. Is this the king the ancestor of Ultraman?"

"Boll roll!" Huang Feimao pouted and asked his followers to get out.

Wang Lang stared at the arm that was holding upwards, his palm tightly pressing against the top of the hole, as if blocking something on the top of the hole.

"Dragon Prince, have you discovered something?" Huang Feishi seemed to have made some major discovery.

Wang Lang nodded, "The statue is tilted, but the arms are still vertically upward. The statue moves, but the arms don't move."

Huang Feishi nodded, "The palm of the palm that was facing upwards and blocking the top of the cave seems to have a trick."

Wang Lang held the knife in his hand and jumped upwards.

Huang Feimao also climbed up with difficulty.

When Wang Lang reached the position on his back, he suddenly smelled a bloody smell. It seemed that something was wrong. The dragon sword in his hand tightened.

Wang Lang walked towards his palm.

The slap was very big, enough to sit alone. Wang Lang pinched a flashlight and pulled it into the sew.

I don’t know if I don’t take it, and I’ll be shocked when I take it.

There was a foot in the middle of the sewing, and the shoe could be seen at a glance. The person inside was one of the minions brought by Huang Feishi, and it was the disappeared minion.

The foot didn't move.

Wang Lang shook the flashlight and held the knife, and walked towards the hand step by step.

The closer you get, the bigger the blood smell. In addition, there is a foul smell. Wang Lang had smelled that smell before. It was the smell of the water monkey's blood for a long time, and there was indeed dry blood between his fingers.

Huang Feishi crawled up from behind and asked, "Dragon Prince, have you found anything new?"

At this moment, a pale face suddenly rushed out between the cracks of his hands.
Chapter completed!