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Chapter 1611

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And Wang Canghai, who received the news, was already in a mess at this time. He really couldn't figure out what way to use to face the next moment, or what suitable method to think of to solve the current situation.

Immediately after, Wang Canghai understood that no matter what response he made now, it was not as good as seeing what Zhang Lin said in the live broadcast.

And he had to combine it with the live broadcast screen from the Second Archaeological Team's side; perhaps he could find the next answer.

Even if Zhang Lin would die before talking about the other intersection next.

Xue Long said at this time: "Master, now that the Heavenly Gate is sealed, does that mean we can no longer enter there?"

Wang Canghai shook his head and sighed: "Rest assured, I have completely understood now. Zhang Lin will absolutely not let the Second Archaeological Team be involved."

"Even if he doesn't consider others, he couldn't possibly not care about Yang Lu's life or death. Since that's the case, then the Second Archaeological Team will definitely come out smoothly after getting the Dust-Suppressing Bead. I have always firmly believed that as long as a tomb can be exited, then there must be a way to enter it."

This was the obsession Wang Canghai held at this moment. He didn't believe that everything had really ended like this, and even if Zhang Lin really had such a method, Wang Canghai believed that he could definitely find the flaws in it by watching the other party's live broadcast.

As long as he let him find a small flaw, Wang Canghai had the confidence to let his people take advantage of the situation, thereby achieving all his goals.

Having figured this out, Wang Canghai stopped struggling with the previous problems and instead seriously watched the live broadcast screen of the Second Archaeological Team.

It lasted for several minutes, maintaining that colorful appearance, until the moment this brilliance disappeared, and everyone finally saw these few people of the Second Archaeological Team again.

And all of them were in a coma. The first one to wake up was none other than Yang Lu. When she flipped her eyelids and stood up, she looked at the situation around her and didn't have any surprises.

And right now, they had already arrived in the true tomb, no longer immersed above the sea of clouds. The things on both sides seemed so familiar.

Although they hadn't been to such a tomb before, at least the form around the tomb here did not exceed her cognition. The first thing that came into view was a bridge.

Yang Lu didn't care about that bridge, but directly woke up the other few people.

At this time, everyone in the Crescent Hotel also breathed a sigh of relief. At least this could prove one point: that group of people didn't have the chance to catch up.

And Zhang Lin wasn't wrong at all. The Heavenly Gate should have been closed by now. Regardless of whether that mechanism could be opened again, anyway, those people would never find the key to open it again.

Because the Huo-style Immortal Worm was killed by them personally. Under this premise, they naturally had no chance to find that kind of Red Mist again.

And what Yang Lu had in her hand was the last bit.

But at this time, there were still people in the Crescent Hotel holding a worried attitude, hurriedly raising their hands to ask: "Mr. Zhang, is the Heavenly Gate closed now?"

Zhang Lin nodded without hesitation and said: "That's right, the Heavenly Gate there must have been closed. It is impossible to enter from there again, unless they wait until the Heavenly Ladder recovers and they can find the Red Mist again, thereby opening the Heavenly Gate, but that kind of situation is impossible to appear."

……. ===== CHAPTER 1612 =====

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