Wu Xiaoxie came to the conclusion that the person who sucked Zhang Zhu's blood was probably the newly born King Wannu.
The fat man thought what he said made sense, "No matter what kind of bullshit king it is, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a big bug. If we can kill an old one, we can kill the next young one who dares to harm the fat man's brother."
, the fat man blasted her to death with explosives."
After saying that, he immediately stood up and ran out of the crack, saying, "There might be a detonator in the backpack left by Aning's men when they escaped. You take care of the wooden fish here, and I'll go find the detonator."
"Okay." Wu Xiaoxie nodded and began to deal with the injuries on Zhang Zhuxun's body that he had just fought with the monkey in his mouth. It was only a little bit that could stop the bleeding, even if his whole body was like a drained vegetable basket at the moment.
Wu Xiaoxie lowered his head and suddenly smelled a strange smell on the tip of his nose. It couldn't be said to be unpleasant, but it was just weird.
Wu Xiaoxie tied the bandage in his hand, raised his head and was about to wipe away the sweat, when he suddenly realized that at some point, the mist around him gradually changed color.
The originally soft white and dense mist turned into a thin light blue, like clouds and smoke, lingering and misty, and soon flooded Wu Xiaoxie's head.
At this time, a black shadow broke through the fog and quickly approached here. As soon as Wu Xiaoxie picked up the knife, he heard the fat man's voice.
"Outside...there are a lot of people outside." The fat man was out of breath as he ran, holding a handful of detonators in his hand.
People? Could it be that Pan Zi saw that the three of them had not rushed over to join up, so he brought people to rescue them?
Wu Xiaoxie vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he grabbed the fat man and asked, "How many people are there? Who are they? Are they Pan Zi and the others?"
The fat man shook his head, his face turned a little pale, "I don't know, but it's definitely not Lao Pan and the others. All I saw was a lot of black shadows in the distance, fluttering and tall, approaching us." p>
Wu Xiaoxie frowned and helped the fat man stand up, "I'll go out and take a look."
Not far after the two walked out of the crack, they found that the light of the flashlight had no effect at all. Wu Xiaoxie could only follow the memory and follow the fat man forward with a limp.
Wu Xiaoxie accidentally stepped on an unstable piece of gravel under his feet. Wu Xiaoxie's body tilted, and he and the fat man were dragged down and fell into a ball.
Just as the fat man was about to speak, Wu Xiaoxie suddenly covered his mouth, "Shh, don't talk, just listen."
The fat man was stunned. He quickly raised his ears, held his breath, and listened carefully.
In the dense blue mist, a series of antler trumpets came from one end of the rift valley. It was extremely melodious, ringing several times in the rift valley from far to near.
At a glance, countless dark shadows were forming a long queue following the sound of antlers, just like marching in ancient times, slowly walking towards the two of them from the end of the rift valley.
The fat man trembled suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and immediately dragged Wu Xiaoxie back quickly and hid behind a rock.
"The Yin soldiers took the opportunity." The fat man breathed into Wu Xiaoxie's ear, "Hold your breath and don't make a sound. They should be just passing by."
Wu Xiaoxie nodded quickly to express his understanding. In such a tense atmosphere, he ignored the pain in his calf.
The two people's eyes followed the ghostly team from far to near and then further away, until the long-faced Yin soldiers with green faces and chariots and horses passed in front of them, heading straight towards the gap in the bronze door.
Go.
Wu Xiaoxie was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard the sound of the fat man gasping for breath.
The fat man reached out and pointed toward the infantry camp of the Yin soldiers.
Wu Xiaoxie took a closer look and almost jumped up in shock.
Brother!
The man wearing tattered armor, mixed in with the infantry and moving towards the bronze door, turned out to be the little brother!
Among those Yin soldiers with elongated donkey faces and distinctive ugliness, my peerless face instantly stood out.
No, that’s not the point.
Why is the little brother among those Yin soldiers? Could it be that after disappearing from the Spirit Palace, the little brother accidentally got killed by a move after leaving the team, and then his soul was taken away by these Yin soldiers?
Something that can hold me down is so powerful.
Bah, no, no, the little brother’s face is still normal, and his walking posture is different from those stiff ghost soldiers. He is still alive.
So does he want to beat him up?
Wu Xiaoxie suddenly noticed that the younger brother was holding a seal in his right hand. That was the Ghost Seal!
This guy actually wants to sneak into the Yin soldiers and enter the Bronze Gate!
tf!!!
Is he crazy?
Wu Xiaoxie subconsciously wanted to get up and stop him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to call him, the fat man next to him quickly stuffed his hand into Wu Xiaoxie's mouth.
"Little um..."
A strong smell of blood rushed into his nose, making Wu Xiaoxie feel nauseous.
Before entering the bronze door, the boy in the Yin soldiers seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head and looked towards Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty. He smiled lightly and stretched out his left index finger in one direction.
Pointed.
The moment before he turned around, his mouth moved. Judging from the shape of his mouth, it seemed to be, "Goodbye."
Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty stood blankly behind the rock, watching helplessly as the younger brother's back disappeared in the faint blue light.
The ground shook violently, and the gap between the two bronze doors closed instantly, so fast that no one could react in time.
Wu Xiaoxie fell to the ground, repeating the scene just now in his mind. The frames flashed by like a movie. The next moment, they turned into snowflakes and pierced into the depths of his mind. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and his body actually supported him.
I couldn't help but start to fall backward.
The fat man saw this scene as soon as he came to his senses, and he was almost scared to death.
This one has already fallen down. If another one falls down, how will the fat man survive?
He hurriedly held Wu Xiaoxie's back, slapped Wu Xiaoxie's face, and pinched him again, "Tiantian, Tiantian, you must not get into trouble. If something happens to you, the wooden fish will have to cut me."
Wake up, wake up."
"Don't pinch, don't pinch." Wu Xiaoxie quickly opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and threw all the chaotic thoughts behind her.
The surrounding blue fog gradually dissipated, and sporadic bird calls came from the end of the rift valley in the distance.
The fat man's expression changed drastically. He picked up Wu Xiaoxie and dragged him towards the crack, "Quickly, those strange birds are flying back again!"
Wu Xiaoxie patted the fat man's arm and pointed in one direction, "I can't walk. Please take the wooden fish out quickly and let's run over there."
"Are you sure?" Fatty asked.
"Make sure." Wu Xiaoxie urged him, "The little brother pointed in that direction before entering the door. It must be correct. We don't have much time."
"Okay."
The fat man responded, quickly ran into the crack, and carried Zhang Zhu out, who was still unconscious.
The two supported each other and stumbled towards the other end of the rift valley.
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