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Chapter 593: Moving Mountains

"No! Xiao Yan!" Goddess shouted in despair, with indescribable sadness in her voice. She almost lost her mind and wanted to rush towards him and collapse down the cliff. Fortunately, she was grabbed by the old man of the tiger tribe, so that it did not cause a big disaster.

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Tu Qiang was also staring at the horrific scene with his soul flying for nine days, his heart was trembling. He was so desperate that he didn't know what to do. Did he still not come out alive after all? Even the little beast got in.

What? Xiaoshou and Fang Yan, his two most important brothers, are gone? Tu Qiang cannot accept the fact before him!

"Haha! Heaven is helping us, how can you reverse it? Haha---" In this almost desperate atmosphere, two wild and cheerful laughters came out. The laughter was loud and harsh, like needles piercing the goddess's body

People's hearts were trembling. The excitement of the two old men from another world at this time was beyond words. Finally, the most anticipated thing happened. In their opinion, Fang Yan had a narrow escape from death. Everyone knew this cliff.

The cliff is different from other places. Not even their energy can move it at all. In Fang Yan's weak state, if he is buried under this, even if he is not crushed into flesh, he will definitely not be able to hold on for a few breaths. I am afraid that he would have been killed by this by now.

It collapsed like a flash flood, and no bones were left after the impact.

"Kill!" Tu Qiang's eyes were bloodshot, filled with endless pain and killing intent. At this moment, he transferred all the grief and anger in his heart to these two old men from another world. After spitting out a word, he did not care about the injuries on his body.

How heavy is it? Turn around and kill the two of them. Isn't it just risking your life? Tu Qiang has long forgotten the word fear!

The old man of the tiger tribe had a cold and gloomy expression on his face, and his eyebrows were raised. Without saying a word, he followed the butcher gun and killed him. The two old men were really shocked when they saw the momentum of the two men who were rushing forward with murderous intent. Immediately, they did not

Without any hesitation, they pulled away and flew up to the sky with a tacit understanding, not wanting to fight at all. Fang Yan was already dead. This was what they wanted most. There was no need to use their own lives as a bet to fight to the death with the opponent.

--- "Stop chasing!" The old man of the tiger tribe shouted loudly at the butcher's gun that was still chasing him. It was like a tiger's roar. He was about to lose his mind and was about to chase and fight. The butcher's gun shook violently and paused.

He lost his figure, turned around, looked at the old man of the tiger tribe and the goddess, his body was trembling, and shouted: "The house and Qiuqiu are gone, gone! What's the use of my life? If it weren't for the old man, I would

I can go save the house with the little bandits, and maybe nothing will happen! It’s all their fault! I’m going to kill them!”

After saying that, Tu Qiang, who was extremely angry, was about to charge forward again. The old man of the tiger clan flashed and appeared next to him, grabbing him fiercely. His voice was extremely frightening, and Tu Qiang's ears

While shouting: "Calm down, you can only die in your current state. The most urgent task is not to kill them, but to find Fang Yan and that little beast quickly. Maybe---they are not dead? No matter what

In this way, as long as we don't see Fang Yan's body, we have to have hope for him!"

Hearing this, Tu Qiang's red eyes suddenly lit up, and his despairing look became a little brighter. He murmured: "Yes, he won't die. The house and the little bandit are both perverts. They have been more dangerous than this so many times."

They all survived the situation. How can they be allowed to sleep forever after a mere collapse? Those who will not die will definitely not die. Let’s go and find them quickly. Even if we level these ruins, we must find them!

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As he spoke, Tu Qiang rushed down to him. Under the abyss, the piles of rubble almost filled the entire abyss. This collapse was so terrifying that even these people had never seen it before.

, as if half the sky collapsed, giving the entire canyon an extra natural chasm!

There was also a shred of hope in the goddess's desperate look. She took Dashen Zhou with her and dragged her tired body to follow Tu Qiang's footsteps. Just like Tu Qiang said, even if the ruins were leveled, they still had to find a way.

Yan, if you want to see people in life, you must see corpses in death! The old tiger clan man looked at the backs of the two men and sighed heavily, his eyes were extremely gloomy. Fang Yan's death was undoubtedly a huge blow to him, the hope of the mainland.

--- What he said just now was actually mainly for comfort. In such a turbulent collapse, even he himself had little hope of survival, let alone the seriously injured Fang Yan? So in his opinion, Fang Yan

The hope of derivation was quite slim, but he still followed the two of them to find it, even if there was a glimmer of hope it was better than nothing!

The two old men from another world quickly left the abyss area. They looked at the collapsed area that was hundreds of feet away and turned into an abyss in an instant. Their expressions changed again and again. It was simply terrifying. They came to a canyon and stopped.

After confirming that no one was chasing him, he heaved a sigh of relief. The fifth-level old man fell to the ground in exhaustion. Today's injury can be said to be the most serious he has suffered in ten thousand years.

"Sir, do you really believe that Fang Yan died like that? I always feel a little uneasy, after all, that kid is different from ordinary people---" The old man with a broken arm hesitated for a while, frowning at the fifth level.

The old man said worriedly.

The fifth-level old man shook his head and said: "In such a situation, even you and me have no chance of survival. That area is no different from other places. It has been under the influence of the immortal aura and has become extremely hard.

, Even with our energy, we cannot smash the rocks on those cliffs. If we are buried by them, there is only one way to die." Although the old man's words were certain, they revealed a meaning that even he himself did not know, that is, he had no confidence.

, very unconfident!

"Hey---I still feel something is wrong. I can't settle down in my heart." The old man with a broken arm frowned.

"I know what you are thinking, but in the situation just now, we can't compete with them at all. If we stay there, we will definitely get no benefits, and we may even be left alive. I don't have the strength to fight anymore. You

He won't be the opponent of that tiger. If you don't leave, what else can you do? Let alone go and see if Fang Yan is dead or not." The old man was silent for a while, then spoke, and finally sighed and stopped him from speaking.

The old man with a broken arm stood up with difficulty and said: "We'd better recuperate the injury first. Don't worry, that Fang Yan will survive a narrow escape!"

Tu Qiang and the others arrived at the bottom of the abyss. It was extremely dark here, and they could only see some things faintly. The scorching sun from high in the sky could not even pour down. Tu Qiang said nothing, enduring the severe pain radiating from his body, and condensed his whole body.

Energy, picking up boulders and throwing them to the other side.

It's just that this mountain-like gravel area in front of him, at his speed, when can he finish moving it? He is moving a mountain again. Although the project is huge, no one is discouraged. Even the weak Goddess directly

Carrying stones one by one with both hands, she did not stop despite the weakness.

Now they are racing against time. The faster they find Fang Yan, the more hope they have. On the contrary, the situation is even more critical. They can't even bear to waste the time sitting on the ground to heal. The old man of the tiger clan sighed again, his body suddenly shook, and his hands When it opened, an extremely violent energy surged out. Immediately, thousands of boulders flew into the air and were thrown to one side.

"House, I know you're not dead. Just promise me when you hear it and we'll save you." Tu Qiang shouted while moving the rocks, full of hope, but was disappointed again and again.

Just like that, I don’t know how long time passed. They seemed to have forgotten their fatigue and kept moving the rocks mechanically. The delicate jade hands of the goddess were covered with blood and their flesh and blood were blurred. They almost fainted from exhaustion several times. But they were all resisted by the persistence in their hearts, and they were completely unaware of the tattered hands.

Their effect was also remarkable. They saw a mountain piled up in another place. They were all rocks that they had moved. But compared to the collapsed place like a mountain, there was still no change. They thought Finding Fang Yan is still far away.

Ten days, a full ten days, the three of them did not rest for a moment. Not to mention the goddess and the gunman fell into a coma several times during the period. Even the old man of the tiger tribe turned pale due to the constant output. It can be said that he also tried his best. The goddess who had never thought of stopping for a moment and saw this in her eyes said nothing. In her heart, this was a matter of course. Tu Qiang only said one sentence silently: "I owe you a life!"

After ten days of desperate moving, half of the rubble was finally removed. However, there was no joy on their faces. Instead, their hearts gradually sank to the bottom. Ten days were enough to kill the dying Fang Yanhe. Little Beast's life, they haven't seen Fang Yan and Little Beast yet, not even a hair on their clothes!

"House, little bandits, nothing happens to you. Did you hear what I said? Answer me, answer me quickly!" The sound of the butcher gun came out again, echoing in this quiet place. For a long time, there was still no sound. Any response--"Chirp---Chirp!" Just when Tu Qiang was about to be disappointed again like countless times before, in vain, an extremely weak voice came out. This voice was like the sound of heaven, making Tu Qiang disappointed. The extremely languid expressions of Qiang and the Goddess were suddenly shocked, and they were instantly surprised. The difference between heaven and earth changed, and the old man of the Tiger clan was also very excited.

"Grandma, is this not an illusion? I just heard the voice of the little bandit, is it true?" Tu Qiang asked urgently with a trembling tone, his arms were trembling, and the goddess did not give him any answer. She was just moving the rocks frantically and hurriedly. She heard clearly that the sound came from underneath her. She lowered her head so that no one could see her. Her eyes turned red instantly, and tears poured down uncontrollably. Cried with joy.

"This is not an illusion, I heard it too. The little beast is still alive, but I don't know what happened to Fang Yan!" The old man of the tiger clan standing in the void shouted with joy. Day and night for ten days, the miracle he was looking forward to was really He felt a little incredible that it happened, but he was also a little strange at the same time. Logically speaking, if there was a breath of life down there, he would be able to sense it immediately, but why didn't he notice it at all?

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