Chapter 3389

Immediately, Zhang Lin opened the map and pointed to a place, gave Wu Tianzhen a wink, and then Zhang Lin flashed and disappeared. No one saw his body technique clearly, and no one knew how he did it specifically. Everyone gasped again.

Looking at each other, everyone had confusion written in their eyes, and they even began to doubt life. This was perhaps the gap in strength, and Zhang Lin had long since broken away from the category they thought of. This was also the reason why Zhang Lin had to let the live broadcast be turned off.

Now he was already at the center of the storm. If he let everyone see this state of his, then it would be even harder for him to explain later. Besides storytelling, Zhang Lin hoped to live a relatively quiet life.

And when everyone knew he had such a side, these quiet days would be in vain. Of course, there was another reason here, which was that Zhang Lin was deliberately avoiding these things about Wang Canghai, and it was best not to let Wang Canghai see it.

He knew that Wang Canghai right now must be preparing something, or approaching that place, or fleeing that place, because Wang Canghai's identity was becoming more and more blurred.

But Zhang Lin was determined that in this move, Wang Canghai was equivalent to a puppet. He was the marionette, and the one holding the strings was always the King of Ten Thousand Slaves. Zhang Lin had never doubted this.

Since that was the case, it became a premature confrontation between Zhang Lin and the King of Ten Thousand Slaves. Zhang Lin had been prepared for this matter itself, so he was not panicked at all, and even very calm.

Zhang Lin's eyes were full of determination. The next moment, he appeared in front of Yang Lusi, not wearing a hood, but appearing directly.

Yang Lusi was lost in confusion. She couldn't understand. Then Zhang Lin said slowly: "All of you, come with me."

Now Zhang Lin had no time to waste. He had to lead Archaeological Team 2 to find that machine or altar in advance, and then after using the Dust-Returning Pearl to untie the curse, what he had to face was the situation of Archaeological Team 1. Even the inexplicable connection between the two places would lead to a shocking battle.

This was also the main reason why Zhang Lin had to come here. And facing all this, Yang Lusi's eyes were full of confusion. She couldn't understand it at all. Of course, besides Yang Lusi, others were not much better.

They didn't understand why Zhang Lin appeared suddenly. Instinct prompted them to doubt Zhang Lin's identity, and then they felt their hearts and minds surging.

A feeling of incomparable trust lingered in their hearts. This was perhaps Zhang Lin's personal charm, or Zhang Lin used some other way to make them choose to believe. But no matter which point it was, the result was there.

Yang Lusi nodded solemnly. She woke everyone up directly, and then everyone followed. No matter whether they were in a daze the previous second, Yang Lusi didn't care anymore. Anyway, Zhang Lin's appearance was the biggest reassurance.

She couldn't ask how Zhang Lin came here now. Perhaps after Zhang Lin went down to the Crescent Hotel, he had been rushing here with all his might. But if she knew that Zhang Lin had appeared at Archaeological Team 1 the previous second, she would definitely have doubts.

But at this time, Yang Lusi didn't have such doubts, because she didn't know those things, only felt warm in her heart, thinking that all this was Zhang Lin's choice for her.

Actually, sometimes Yang Lusi's thoughts were not wrong. At least if it weren't for Yang Lusi being in such a desperate situation, and if it weren't for the critical situation of Archaeological Team 1, Zhang Lin wouldn't have rushed to let Archaeological Team 2 untie the curse.

Zhang Lin himself wanted this matter to proceed step by step, rather than using this kind of eager-for-quick-success way to urge everything to develop.

But now there was no time and no effort. Zhang Lin knew better than anyone what was about to happen. Perhaps no one could escape that matter. Perhaps what he faced in the end was a Wang Canghai whose body and soul had been occupied, or the image of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

But no matter what it was, Zhang Lin understood that it was always something he had to face himself, and he couldn't drag others into the water. Everything he did now was precisely for this.

Walking quickly into a dark room, Zhang Lin was as familiar as returning to his own home. He opened the mechanism directly, the dome lit up, and then Zhang Lin said: "Give me the Dust-Returning Pearl."

Yang Lusi didn't hesitate when she heard this and handed the Dust-Returning Pearl to Zhang Lin's hand. And Zhang Lin took the Dust-Returning Pearl, also in one go. And everyone felt that untying the curse was a huge thing, and the whole process would be very complicated.

Now they understood that all this was so simple. Everyone felt the changes in their body and mind, and at the same time, their bodies were clear. Many Yang Lusi touched the red spots subconsciously.

Zhang Lin smiled slightly and shook his head: "Don't touch it, it's already gone."

Yang Lusi smiled happily, showing the posture of a little girl. Everyone was shocked. When had they ever seen Yang Lusi like this? But Zhang Lin returned to seriousness.

He shook his head and said: "Now is not the time to reminisce. The real big battle is coming."

Just at this time, the people of Archaeological Team 1 also obeyed the order and evacuated their current position quickly. Just as they evacuated the encirclement of the Three Saints Mountain and walked to the top of the mountain, they saw the position of the dike depression just now, suddenly cracking inch by inch.

Everyone's blood was boiling, and at this time, Zhang Lin, who was thousands of miles away, also felt the changes there, and at the same time, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Canghai also stopped his steps. The first connection between parallel space and imaginary space was in the Tomb of King Xian, and the second time was now. An invisible force tore at everyone's body.

And Zhang Lin didn't give everyone a preventive injection in advance. When everyone opened their eyes again, they were all on the top of the mountain. Only Archaeological Team 1 didn't move much position. And at this time, Wang Canghai and Zhang Lin looked at each other.

Everyone had vigilance in their eyes. Wang Canghai looked at Zhang Lin coldly, then roared to the sky again. He pointed at Zhang Lin and said crazily: "Zhang Lin! It's too late for you to react now! What is 'no way to heaven and no door to enter the earth', he will give you the answer soon!"

Zhang Lin smiled indifferently. And at this time, he didn't seem to think Wang Canghai had any threat. He flashed to Wang Canghai's front and grabbed his neck directly.

Lifting him into the air, Zhang Lin said with great disdain: "Even if I really fell into a pit this time, this pit wasn't dug by you. Wang Canghai, you have always been a puppet, and now you can go to die."

Zhang Lin twisted Wang Canghai's neck without hesitation. A generation of overlords ended here.

And then Zhang Lin stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the huge vortex in the middle. Everyone had confusion in their eyes. They didn't understand what had happened. Zhang Lin sighed with emotion.

Then he said loudly: "All of you, retreat fifty miles first. A channel of imaginary space has appeared on the previous mountain road. You can reach the plain area after entering there and coming out, and then you will be safe."

And Yang Lusi ran over. Zhang Lin turned his head and glared at her fiercely, saying sternly: "This is my order, obey!"

Zhang Lin's words seemed to have magic. Everyone retreated obediently until their figures disappeared. The vortex began to rise slowly.

Zhang Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. From the moment he obtained these things, he knew he was facing a different fate. And now the gears began to turn.

He had to face everything himself.

The King of Ten Thousand Slaves is coming!