The door of the specially reinforced exhibition hall shook violently, and plumes of smoke leaked out from the cracks in the door. The approaching special police officers immediately stopped. It was obvious that a violent explosion occurred inside. Before the situation became clear, the superiors did not dare to let the special police approach rashly.

The exhibition hall was filled with smoke and dust. A huge black sphere made of straw and black cloth woven each other appeared in the exhibition hall, occupying half of the exhibition hall's space.

Long Shisan coughed vigorously, opened his eyes, and saw that he was half kneeling on the ground, surrounded by a spherical black enchantment. Xie Lun stood not far from the front, reaching out his hand on the surface of the black enchantment and closing his eyes.

Long Shisan stood up, turned his head and looked around, and found that in addition to himself, all his subordinates who had been knocked down by the men in black had also been pulled into the barrier.

He breathed a sigh of relief, walked behind Xie Lun, and asked softly: "What's the situation now?"

Xie Lun did not open his eyes, and replied in a deep voice: "Earth, gold, fire, wind, and earth, the other party can already control the four attribute elements. Now that the dust is full outside, we will inevitably be attacked by the other party when we go out. Let's hide first. Bar."

Long Shisan nodded: "By the way, thank you for saving me and my brothers."

Xie Lun smiled: "Don't thank me first, maybe I plan to use you as a bargaining chip to exchange hostages."

Long Shisan touched his nose and said angrily: "When do you still have the intention to scare me here."

Xie Lun laughed, sensing the situation outside, and frowned suddenly: "Strange, after the violent explosion just now, the glass room covering the bronze carriage and the mummies has been shattered, but the guy didn't do anything."

Long Shisan was a little nervous and said, "Is the national treasure okay?"

Xie Lun frowned: "It's okay, except for some dust, it doesn't seem to have been damaged at all."

Long Shisan was also a little surprised: "So strong?"

Xie Lun frowned and did not speak.

Outside of the sphere, the man in black circled the bronze carriage still standing on the ground several times, and suddenly clenched his fists in hatred. The dust floating in the air immediately turned quickly, and quickly gathered into sharp soil thorns.

"You bastard, give me back my dagger!"

The man in black yelled, the soil thorn floating in the air suddenly rotated at a high speed and shot at the sphere fiercely.

Listening to the "crackling" sound like a torrential rain hitting the rain cloth, Long Shisan was a little worried and said, "Can you hold it up?"

Xie Lun nodded slightly: "No problem."

As he said, he turned to Long Shisan and said, "But it's a bit strange. He asked me for the dagger that I would take away. It seems that she can't do anything if she loses this dagger."

He stretched out his hand and shook it, and the cold dagger appeared in his hand. Long Shisan also came over, and the two of them looked over and over for a long time, and finally found that this was just a very "ordinary" bronze dagger.

"Qin" in small seal font is engraved on the hilt of the sword, and the body of the sword is shiny and sharp.

But beyond that, nothing was unusual.

Long Shisan nodded and said, "This is also a national treasure."

"Do you like it? I gave it to you."

Without saying anything, Xie Lun stuffed the dagger into Long Shisan's hands.

Long Shisan was taken aback and looked at the bronze dagger in his hand. Suddenly he threw the dagger to Xie Lun as if receiving burning charcoal: "No, such a precious cultural relic, I'm afraid it will be lost. It's better for you to collect it first."

As a result, Xie Lun took a step back and did not follow the dagger. The dagger made a semi-arc in the air and inserted it firmly into the ground. Looking at the trembling dagger, Xie Lun and Long Shisan had small eyes, and no one said to go forward to get it.

Long Shisan reacted, and now the man in black outside is attacking so frantically for this dagger. If he accepts this dagger, it doesn't mean that all the firepower is attracted to him.

This is also understandable, why Xie Lun was so proactive and generous and gave the dagger to himself.

Xie Lun is so cunning that he almost fell into his trap.

The two of them watched this way for a long time, and Long Shisan suddenly smiled: "Brother, don't forget, you personally snatched this dagger from the other party. Even if you don't take this dagger, the other party will definitely not let it go. Yours?"

Xie Lun snorted: "Would you like to stop returning the dagger to her?"

"Don't," Long Shisan waved his hand quickly, "Just drag her like this, support will be here soon."

"Support?" Xie Lun asked with a look of gossip, "By the way, I have always wanted to ask you, do you have the kind of sword that can fly around in the air and live a thousand or eight hundred casually? An extraordinary man in the world?"

Long Shisan looked at Xie Lun like an idiot: "You have read too many novels about cultivating immortals? How could there be such people in this world? If there were, we would still be... Leg bullying?"

"That might be true," Xie Lun said, rubbing his chin. "Perhaps people just ignore worldly affairs and focus on cultivating immortals?"

Long Shisan shook his head somewhat helplessly: "I have long heard that the overseas version is very popular, and many foreigners are also addicted to Xianxian novels. Now it seems that you are also one of the victims."

He stretched out his hand and patted Xie Lun's shoulder vigorously: "To borrow a word from a great man, there has never been a savior in this world, nor is it dependent on the emperor. To create the happiness of mankind, we can only rely on ourselves."

"Good point," Xie Lun chirped a few times, and reached out and pointed out. "Why don't you go out and talk to her about this topic?"

Long Shisan also chirped: "How about... use the 155 grenade cannon to talk to her?"

"Fuck it! You're cruel, this is the city center." Xie Lun gave a thumbs up admiringly. "And don't forget, there are national treasures in the exhibition hall. If you are willing, I have no objection."

Long Shisan immediately withered, shook his head and said: "Now I can only hope that people outside can think of other ways."

At the moment, the entire museum has been completely sealed off. Strange steel brackets are erected outside Exhibition Hall 1, and round steel plates are hung on the brackets.

"Report, everything is ready."

The middle-aged man who was sitting in the helicopter before reached out and touched the mustache on the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "Let's start!"

Along with the harsh buzzing sound, blue electric arcs burst out from the steel support. The disk that hung on the bracket soon changed slowly, and finally turned into the shape of a gossip mirror.

The runes of File size at the mouth of the bowl radiated blue light, looming in the center of the disk. As the electric current increases, those runes are getting brighter and brighter. Finally, a blue beam of the thickness of the bowl is shot out, ignoring the obstacles such as the wall in front, and meeting in the air to form a complex magic circle.

With the appearance of this man-made magic circle, the man in black dared not look at his hands in detail, and weakly sat on the ground. And the soil thorns that she manipulated instantly collapsed and turned into dust and spilled on the ground.

Sensing the change in the outside situation, Xie Lunha gave a cry and raised his eyebrows to look at Long Shisan: "Yes, you guys can actually block each other's Ability, high-tech."

Long Shisan looked at Xie Lun with some surprise: "Why are you not affected?"

Xie Lun shrugged: "Probably... it's because I'm handsome."

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