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Chapter 825 [Nile Temple] (Part 1. Middle)(2/2)

He led them forward, and huge ice rocks were everywhere in the ruins. Sang Kun led them around the broken walls. A faint fireworks radiated in the air. Zhang Yang held his breath and used the method of Mahayana to breathe. He was afraid that there would be a fraud in it, so he called Sang Kun's Taoer. As he walked, Sang Kun's figure suddenly lost in front of him. Wen Ling Huihui was stunned. She turned around to see Zhang Yang and the little lama. Both were there. The little lama Doji was also very surprised. He clearly saw the uncle walking in front of him, but he disappeared in a flash.

Doji shouted, "Uncle Master!"

The sound echoed for a long time, but no one answered.

Wen Ling said angrily: "Sang Kun, come out for me, do you think you can trap me by building a stone formation?" She raised her hand and hit the ice rock beside her, breaking the ice rock into pieces, and the misty ice chips flew everywhere.

Zhang Yang frowned. This Sang Kun was indeed not a good thing, but if you want to trap Wen Ling with the stone formation in front of you, you are afraid of being a little delusional.

Wen Ling's palm collapsed a wall of ice in front of her, but at this moment, their feet suddenly became empty, but someone pulled the trap mechanism. Several people's bodies fell down, and Wen Ling was not surprised. When her body fell, she lifted up in one breath and jumped upwards. But before she could fly, she would fly! Peng! Two gunshots, and the bullets aimed at her and shot them quickly.

No matter how high Wen Ling's martial arts are, it is not that easy to avoid two bullets in the air. What makes her even more frightened is that she feels a little sore in her hands and feet, and her internal strength is reduced in an instant. Wen Ling dares not take the risk, and her body sinks down and avoids the two bullets shot at her, but the downward momentum can no longer be changed and she falls into an ice cave nearly ten meters deep.

Zhang Yang and the little lama Dorji had already landed at the bottom of the ice cave before Wenling, and the two were thrown into great difficulty.

After Wen Ling landed, she stood there steadily. She looked up and took it up in one breath, flew upwards, but before she could fly to the entrance of the cave, the thick iron plate at the entrance of the cave had already closed with a loud bang, and Wen Ling could only fall down again. A strange fragrance spread in the ice cave. Wen Ling hurriedly held her breath and felt a dizzy in her mind. The smell was obviously strange.

Wen Ling turned on the hand lamp and saw the little lama Doji lying on the ground with a pale face. His left leg was unfortunately broken when it fell from above. Zhang Yang helped him straighten his bones in time.

Wen Ling said angrily: "You actually set up a trap to harm me!"

Zhang Yang didn't even look at her, so he tied Doji's legs together, in order to fix the broken bone to prevent the broken end from moving. Zhang Yang said, "You figure out how to harm others and cause yourself to be hurt. Sang Kun designed us together."

Wen Ling heard the sound of water flowing outside, and she said in surprise: "What?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Sang Kun is vicious enough, he sealed the hole with water." In this cold conditions, the water can quickly condense into ice. Sang Kun poured the water on the cover of the trap to fill all the gaps.
Chapter completed!
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