Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

588. Take A Breath Of Cold Air, The Dragon Turns Into Pieces! (Please Order In Full)

When Fang Yang dug up the last piece of cultural relics, he quickly left from the edge of the cliff.

The area on the edge of the cliff, which was also the place where the cultural relics were excavated before, finally swayed and crashed directly towards the bottom of the cliff.

It would never take more than three seconds from the time Fang Yang left until the area collapsed and fell in the middle of the cliff.

Although Fang Yang is safe now, everyone still couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Especially when they saw that the protective measures taken on the platform had no effect at all, their faces suddenly became paler.

"If we had known it would be like this just now, we should have taken more complete measures before. It doesn't matter even if it takes a few years.

When the middle-aged man said this, his face was obviously very frustrated, even regretful.

What if it wasn't Fang Yang who was replaced this time, but someone else.

I'm afraid there has been an accident long ago.

Who could have known that those protective measures would have no effect at all, and might even cause people to die without a burial place, making their situation even worse.

"Fang Yang, thank you, and I'm really sorry. If it weren't for us, you might not have encountered such a (bd6) dangerous thing today.

The middle-aged man may have been too afraid of what had just happened, and he even collapsed.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with me at all."

Fang Yang knew that they were very worried, but since he had decided to do this, he must have done it to ensure his own safety. He knew that he could do it.

And the facts prove that he has indeed done it.

"Now let's take a look at our harvest. This is the cultural relic that you have been looking forward to excavating. This is a very good thing.

"But it's really broken. I'm afraid it will take you a long time to restore it."

Fang Yang did not say too much about the dangerous thing he had just encountered, but directly chose to change the subject and focus everyone's attention on this cultural relic.

This cultural relic should be green.

"This cultural relic is a turquoise dragon. The dragon has a curled tail and the tip of its nose is pointing upward. It looks like it is gathering strength and taking off. It looks very elegant."

While Fang Yang was saying these words, Shi quickly spliced ​​these cultural relics on a flat ground.

Soon, the image of a giant dragon was directly revealed.

And his eyes quickly locked on the middle part of the dragon's body, which had a very special shape that looked like a tube.

Because Fang Yang deliberately changed the topic, no matter what other people were thinking, they still cooperated with Fang Yang's actions.

When they saw where Fang Yang was pointing, they couldn't help but feel curious.

"What is this? Is it a tile? Or something else?"

Fang Yang fiddled with it casually twice, and then said with certainty: "This is actually a bell."

"Bell? How is it possible? This can't be a bell at all. This kind of thing feels very strange no matter how you look at it."

As Fang Yang explained, everyone else couldn't help but shake their heads.

Only the middle-aged man also squatted down to check the situation inside, and then he quickly understood something: "This is indeed a bell, there is nothing wrong with it.

While confirming what Fang Yang said, the middle-aged male god Shibian said: "We all just ignored the white jade spirit tongue inside.