When a few people entered the tomb, they leaned Liang Pingping against the corner of the stone gate, only a few steps away from Zhuge Qingshan at the door.

"Hiss, hiss......" But just when Zhuge Qingshan successfully arrived in front of Liang Pingping, the ink-scaled snake suddenly spat out the letter and threw a cold look at him.

Maybe for it, the strength of these people is too weak, although Zhuge Qingshan's small movements are in its eyes, but it doesn't care, just glance at him with disdain, and then move his gaze back to Tang Kun's body.

Now Tang Kun no longer resisted because of the lack of oxygen for too long, and the ink-scaled snake looked at him with interest for a while, and then slowly stretched out his other hand, grabbing it towards his heart little by little.

"Don't!" Wang Changsheng was suddenly startled, and almost instantly jumped on top of the head of the Ink Scale Snake, and while holding the Qingshan Sword, he slashed down at its head again.

Tang Kun is not Nini, if the ink scale snake succeeds this time, then I am afraid that this buddy's life will be over directly, so Wang Changsheng must make a move, and he will go all out, even if the other party uses Tang Kun to block it, he has no choice.

If, seeing that Wang Changsheng's attack this time was not weak, the Ink Scale Snake first split its big mouth, glancing at him as if it was mocking, and then lifted its arm upwards to block Tang Kun above his head.

"Whew!"

However, what the Ink Scale Snake didn't expect was that this time Wang Changsheng didn't stop there, but suddenly changed to a stab in mid-air, and the sword body pressed down, and it accurately stabbed through the gap between Tang Kun's left arm and his body.

Wang Changsheng's series of movements flowed smoothly without a slight delay in between, but the Ink Scale Snake didn't expect him to calculate so delicately, and the moment he felt the tip of the sword attacking, he hurriedly raised his other hand above his head and directly held this ingenious sword.

"Hiss......" The ink-scaled snake swallowed its tongue angrily, it didn't expect that this guy it regarded as an ant could threaten it, and even almost killed it, which made it no longer in the mood, and threw Tang Kun to the ground with a "bang".

Wang Changsheng's body was still standing upside down in the air, if Tang Kun was still awake now, he would definitely praise him for this move similar to the "swinging sword style" in Dugu Nine Swords, but the ink scale snake was not Tang Kun, and he would not show mercy to his subordinates because of his wind-pulling move.

Although it temporarily gave up Tang Kun's fleshy quality, the ink-scaled snake also freed up an arm at the same time, only to see that it first grasped the hand of the sword tip and gently shook it downward, and then the five fingers of the other hand were slightly bent, and it grabbed Wang Changsheng's falling head fiercely.

How strong is the strength of its hand, this can be seen from Nini's injury, if it is really attacked by it so suddenly, I am afraid that Wang Changsheng will have his brain burst on the spot, and he will die.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Zhuge Qingshan, who had been on the edge of the stone gate, suddenly moved, and he rushed to the front of the ink-scaled snake in a few steps, and at the same time that his left hand slapped a palm, his right hand suddenly flicked, and a purple-black liquid was thrown out of his palm in an instant.

It is said that two fists are invincible to four hands, and the ink-scaled snake was forced to take back the hand that grabbed Wang Changsheng when Zhuge Qingshan came out of his palm, but even so, it still couldn't deal with the other party's two attacks, and could only watch the liquid fall on its face while confronting the wind palm.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, puffs of black smoke rose from the head of the black-scaled snake, and it suddenly let go of its hands as if it had suffered a heavy blow, and fell directly to the ground and kept rolling.

"Huh!" A mountain shadow slipped from the air in an instant, Wang Changsheng did not hesitate at all, the Qingshan sword shook, and the snake head rolled down from the body of King Yelang with a "grunt".

"Whew......" Wang Changsheng took a few breaths and said to Zhuge Qingshan: "Uncle, what did you just get on its head?"

He knew very well that if there were no black things, with the strength of him and Zhuge Qingshan, it would be impossible to defeat the Ink Scale Snake.

Zhuge Qingshan glanced at Liang Pingping, who was lying by the stone gate, and said, "Actually, it's nothing else, it's just Pingping's blood." ”

"Ah, blood?" Wang Changsheng looked at Zhuge Qingshan in surprise, and said, "Uncle, here, how can ordinary blood restrain this thing?"

"Looks like you forgot. Zhuge Qingshan smiled faintly and said, "When we first entered the city, didn't Ping Ping be poisoned by the one-horned red blood dragon? ”

Nature is often so magical, although these two ancient creatures belong to snakes, and they must depend on each other to grow, but the toxins in their bodies are mutually restrained, Liang Pingping is precisely because the blood contains the snake venom of the red blood dragon, in order to play a vital effect in the last time, if there is no such factor, I am afraid that they may be buried in this thousand-year-old tomb today.

"I see. Wang Changsheng is a person who understands everything, although Zhuge Qingshan didn't say it in detail, he reacted immediately.

Next, the two checked Tang Kun and Nini's injuries respectively, Tang Kun's injuries were not serious, but there was a temporary shock because of long-term suffocation, but Nini's condition was indeed not very good, although she was still in a state of dissipation, but her lungs were seriously damaged, and it was difficult to recover without a few years or decades.

After a while, Tang Kun woke up leisurely, but when he found that the ink-scaled snake had been hung up, he didn't care about the situation of Wang Changsheng and the others at the first time, but ran directly to Nini's side, and couldn't help but take her into his arms.

At the moment when Nini was hit hard, he suddenly felt as if the softest place in his heart had been stabbed hard, and the pain was unforgettable.

He didn't know why he was like this, only that if Nini died, it wouldn't be much fun for him to live.

"Husband...... Husband ......" Konini struggled desperately, her eyes staring at the corpse of King Yelang.

"Hey. Seeing this scene, Wang Changchang let out a long sigh, and Zhuge Qingshan also turned around and walked towards the coffin located in the middle of the tomb.

Time passed little by little, and seeing that Nini's mood had stabilized a lot, Tang Kuncai said with a distressed face: "Beauty, you are seriously injured this time, you should go with us when you go out, and you can take care of each other." ”

But Kenini didn't even look back, and said in a cold voice: "You let me go!"