As Zhang Meng's footsteps became faster and faster, there were fewer and fewer living dead, and even Zhao San's desolate Qin opera could no longer be heard. Zhang Meng didn't know how far he had chased until both legs could no longer move.

When he moved, he suddenly collapsed on the bronze coffin.

Zhang Meng knew that his third uncle was gone, and that "Changban Slope" was Zhao San's last swan song!

"No, I can't just fall down like this." The unyielding feeling in his heart once again supported Zhang Meng to stand up. He jumped over one bronze coffin after another and chased after Zhang Shaoye's hateful back.

He didn't even know where Fatty, Yama Wangdong and Hati went during the chase.

His only hope now is to stop Zhang Shaoye at all costs.

The third uncle, the uncle, the sick, the lame, and those Wolf Cavalry Captains who are willing to never get over again cannot die in vain!

Tears and sweat had already blurred Zhang Meng's vision. Zhang Meng didn't even know how he drove the bronze coffin to catch up. He only felt that just when he was about to lose his hold, a gust of wind blew by his ears, and then the whole

The person was picked up like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Jun... Brother Jun!" Seeing the man in sunglasses again, Zhang Meng could no longer hold back her tears, and all of them flowed out at once.

Seeing Zhang Meng crying so hard, Brother Jun asked: "Where is the third brother?"

Hearing Brother Jun ask about Zhao San, Zhang Meng pointed at the cliff behind him and said, "Uncle Three, Uncle Three, kill him! Uncle Three is gone, wuwu."

"Leaving?"

Brother Jun did not go back to rescue Zhao San. He just let go of Zhang Meng and stood alone in the bronze coffin. For the first time, he took off his sunglasses and looked back. Under the sunglasses was a cold face like marble sculpture.

At this moment, he seemed to hear the familiar Qin opera in the cliff. Although the sound was getting weaker and weaker, he still felt the hope contained in the high-pitched and sad sound.

That is the unrestrained life of a soldier, that is the heroic spirit of drinking and eating meat, that is the sad chorus of the old brothers!

I walked into Cao Ying's camp in the dark night, but it was already dawn when I didn't see my lord.

I advise you, my lord, not to be afraid. Why are Cao's soldiers in front of me?

The sword was as bright as frost, the horse was as fast as flying, and he rode out of the Changban siege alone.

In front of Changbanpo is the savior, seven in and seven out to show off his divine power...

The corners of Brother Jun's mouth twitched slightly and he hummed the same Qin opera.

At that moment, Zhang Meng was surprised to see Brother Jun shed two tears when he put on his sunglasses. Brother Jun, who never knew what tears were, finally shed tears for the rest of his life.

Zhang Meng knew that those were tears belonging to the Six Doors.

"Walk!"

Brother Jun didn't say any more nonsense. He grabbed Zhang Meng and thrust it between the coffins like a sharp black sword. This was a coffin road with no end, and every stop was made of those floating bronzes.

Composed of coffins, they lead to the end of Lop Nur: the list of gods.

With Brother Jun joining the team, Zhang Meng's pursuit finally picked up speed.

I don’t know how many bronze coffins I passed.

Zhang Meng finally saw Zhang Shaoye.

He was standing on a high tower altar that looked like an eave, with its four corners raised and hanging copper bells. He was about to put the four immortal treasures he had obtained into the four corners of the altar.

"Zhang Shaoye!" Brother Jun swung his windbreaker, and a gleaming military thorn slipped into his hand, and murderous intent suddenly rushed towards him like an overwhelming force.

Hearing Brother Jun's voice, Zhang Shaoye turned around and stared at Brother Jun: "You are finally here."

"I am coming."

"Haha, after so many years, we finally meet again!" Zhang Shaoye grabbed the last Pisces jade pendant, stared at Brother Jun, and mocked: "Very good! It seems that your memory has been completely restored. It's time for us to end this.

Gratitudes that have been entangled for thousands of years."

"I have no grudges against you." Brother Jun's face, which was as sharp as a mountain peak, still had no expression at all: "Give up now, and I might let you live."

"Hmph!" Zhang Shaoye snorted coldly, holding the Pisces jade pendant he had not put in with disdain, and said lightly: "What a loud tone! You have forgotten who prevented my rebirth and who destroyed my life.

Plan to let me live? No one can block my way today."

While talking, Zhang Shaoye put the last Pisces jade pendant towards the last corner of the altar.

At the same time, Brother Jun also flew towards Zhang Shaoye like an eagle.

"Don't even think about succeeding!" Just as Brother Jun rushed past, Zhang Meng, who had been staring at all this, finally burst out with unprecedented energy. He used the subconscious in his mind to control everything around him crazily. With the drive of Zhang Meng's consciousness,

, the entire void space finally trembled with fear, and the tower in the void seemed to have been triggered by its self-destruct mechanism, instantly disintegrated, and then fell into the endless abyss.

Zhao San said that Zhang Meng's subconscious could control everything behind the meteorite gate. Except for the altar on the tower that did not fall into the endless void with the tower, everything around it was rapidly disintegrating.

"Ameng, take out the longevity tools." Brother Jun, who had already taken the lead in rushing towards Zhang Shaoye, reminded him loudly.

Following Brother Jun's reminder, Zhang Meng's subconscious shouted loudly, and then the surrounding organs seemed to have independent consciousness, paving a passage leading to the altar in the endless void. At this time, Zhang Meng had already

There was no fear, he wasn't even worried about whether he would fall to his death because of stepping in the air. At this moment, he only had one thought, which was to take out the three immortality tools placed in the four corners to prevent the disaster.

occurrence.

"No!" Facing the division of labor between Brother Jun and Zhang Meng, Zhang Shaoye moved his hands together, and the crossbow in his hand immediately shot towards Brother Jun and Zhang Meng.

Brother Jun seemed to have expected the power of Zhang Shaoye's crossbow, so he ducked down and approached Zhang Shaoye at the first opportunity, using close combat to force Zhang Shaoye to be unable to use his crossbow. However, Zhang Shaoye's crossbow fired continuously.

Zhang Shaoye took the first step, so although he did not hurt the powerful Jun brother, he still shot Zhang Meng immediately.

It wasn't until the cold arrow penetrated Zhang Meng's shoulder blade without mercy that Zhang Meng reacted.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of the fight between Zhang Shaoye and Brother Jun, as well as the sound of arrows penetrating the wall, all resounded at this moment.

Everything around him began to change rapidly. Zhang Meng, who was covering his wounds, almost gritted his teeth and rushed to the altar in front of him. He wanted to stop all this from happening.

As if he saw his last hope and was about to be destroyed by Zhang Meng himself, the veins on Zhang Shaoye's face swelled, and he suddenly made a huge determination!

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