When Montaigne spat out the gold thread, the strength of his hand relaxed slightly. The leopard had long been dizzy and weak, and now the throat bone, which had been suppressed to the extreme, finally loosened a gap, and the long-lost air passed through this gap into the lungs, rebreathing life into the heart that had almost stopped beating.

The leopard had never felt so hot as to scorch the air in his throat so precious that he opened his mouth and breathed heavily, leaving behind Montaigne the need to break free from Montaigne.

The gold thread that Montaigne spat out with his head tilted his head finally thinned out and came to an end. The leopard's snoring breathing was so heavy that it was very conspicuous among the three of them, attracting not only the golden beans flying in the sky, but also Montaigne, who had only half of his head and a crumbling eyeball, turned his head back in the direction of the leopard.

Montaigne's gaze was like that of a snake, sticky and cold, which made the leopard, who was busy recovering his breath, feel chills. Fresh air poured into the lungs, heart, and brain, and the leopard finally remembered to struggle, and the hands around Montaigne's neck loosened a little more as the leopard's struggles followed.

The leopard didn't have time to express his joy, and after staring at the leopard for less than a second, Montaigne's broken mouth suddenly opened up to the unimaginable size of Cheng Dù, who was beyond the reach of humans, and 'woo' grabbed the golden bean worm in the air and bit the leopard's chest.

The muscles that have been exercised for a long time are firm and firm, and they are located in the chest, which is not easy to bite and tear and cause too much damage. But the leopard's face quickly changed from surprise and anger to unspeakable fear, and his mouth let out a shrill and deformed roar, and he didn't even care about the hand that was still stuck in his neck, and his hands and feet desperately refused to kick Montaigne's body, but he couldn't make the 'man' who was firmly in his chest let go of his teeth.

Yu Chen also looked at the leopard's overly violent reaction in horror, even if he was bitten by a zongzi, as long as he cut off that piece of meat in time, it would not be a big deal. Yu Chen didn't know that where he couldn't see, in Montaigne's open mouth, another stream of gold thread erupted down the throat, straight at the leopard's bitten chest muscle, breaking an inconspicuous hole.

The golden thread was much thinner than before, but it avoided the heat and flames in the air, and went straight into the leopard's throat. The fresh flesh and internal organs had a great attraction for them, and the remnants of the golden bean insects in Montaigne's body were so excited that they quickly rushed to another shell, which was absolutely safe. Until the remaining golden bean worms were not enough to control Montaigne's body, Montaigne suddenly fell to the ground like an empty cloth bag.

Several clumsy golden bean worms crawled out of Montaigne's nostrils, pierced ears, eye sockets, and the corners of their mouths, wiggling their unusually round bellies, unlike any other of their kind, crawling slowly and easily along Montaigne's epidermis with their small, sharp arthrops. When all the golden bean worms were spit out, Montaigne's body was visibly hollowed, revealing the shape of the bones in his body. As for the epidermis where the golden bean worms crawled, thumb-sized blisters appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as the blisters increased, they gradually joined into a piece of reads. Through the transparent blister epidermis, you can still clearly see the bright red muscle color inside and a small number of cloudy black spots floating in the vesicle liquid.

The leopard was still screaming in an earth-shattering manner, and its mouth and nostrils were open to the extreme, and the golden bean insects flying nearby were not only attracted by the sound, but the deep black pipe hidden behind the tongue in the open mouth seemed to point them out a clear way. So a large number of golden bean worms finally solved the choice problem that had been bothering them, and the swarm buzzed and rushed to the leopard.

The leopard's screams came to an abrupt end, and tiny cracks erupted in the skin around its eye sockets due to the sharp fear and pressure in its body. The large bag on his back overwhelmed the leopard's strong physical strength, exerted its due weight, and brought the leopard backwards with a heavy blow.

The leopard is now like a turtle that has been maliciously turned by humans to touch the ground with its shell, and the huge, □□ black bag is the shell. The leopard swayed helplessly on the ground, but could not turn over or get up.

Yu Chen squatted quietly beside him from beginning to end, biting his hand hard to avoid making a sound from excessive startle. Blood flowed down the back of his hand and the corners of his mouth, but Yu Chen didn't seem to notice it.

Most of the golden bean worms flying in the air were missing, and most of them rushed into the leopard's body. The leopard's body, especially its head, became unrecognizable in the blink of an eye, sweeping back and forth several times as if it had been swept back and forth by a □□ full of magazines.

Yu Chen's whole body was trembling, but he didn't dare to move. He knew very well that the leopard could not be saved, and the slightest movement of his could alarm the few golden bean insects that were still hovering on the leopard's body.

Even if there are a few, they can still be fatal.

Yu Chen's gaze kept scanning the direction of the leopard and every corner in front of him, with a hesitant look on his face. Another worse thing is that Wang Fugui, who was carried by the leopard on his shoulder, fell down from the leopard, and was firmly pressed down by the backpack and the leopard's huge body. Wang Fugui is different from those horses hired with money, Yu Chen knows that if he is left here, there is only a dead end, but in the past to rescue - Yu Chen is confident that he does not have the ability to drag Wang Fugui out from under the leopard without alarming those golden bean worms.

So Yu Chen hesitated, and it was inseparable from each other's conscience, feelings, and survival.

"Let's go...... Let's go ......" The old man who was crushed under the leopard took in Yu Chen's expression, and squeezed out a little liquid in his cloudy and bloodshot eyes. He has never been married and has no children in his life, Yu Chen has long been like his own son in his eyes, and now he sees Yu Chen hesitating and the flames around him become more and more fierce with the passage of time, and he actually pushed the leopard whose height and weight were twice as high as him a few points.

Wang Fugui's sudden struggle woke Yu Chen up like in a dream, Yu Chen was stunned, and then gritted his teeth and raised the fire branch in his hand, and moved in the direction of Wang Fugui.

"Let's ......!" When Wang Fugui saw that Yu Chen wanted to save him, he was so anxious that he even raised his voice: "Save your father...... Walk! ”

In the silence where the leopard's screaming ended, Wang Fugui's hoarse and slight shout was extremely eye-catching. These golden bean insects were born in the dark, their eyesight had long been degraded, and their perception of the heat of living creatures was disturbed by the raging flames, and some of the insects who were slow to react and did not have time to burrow into the leopard's body to grab a place, but they were unwilling to give up their food, finally locked on to the second target after Wang Fugui spoke, and immediately gave up the leopard that was occupied by his companions in excitement, and all of them burrowed into Wang Fugui's body.

Wang Fugui felt the drilling of the living creatures in his body, and the pain was mixed with fear. Although he was seriously injured and could not move, he saw the fate of Montaigne and the leopard clearly on the back of the leopard. Looking up at Yu Chen again, the strength gushing out of Wang Fugui's body out of nowhere actually pushed the leopard to roll into the fire next to him.

The flame licks the skin of the human body in an instant, burning the surface oil to the point of stains. The leopard, which had stopped struggling earlier, was suddenly shocked, and actually struggled again to escape from the flames. Wang Fugui clung to the huge backpack behind the leopard, endured the severe pain of the fire, and said that he would not let go.

The leopard that was caught by the backpack and Wang Fugui's weight was very sluggish, and he didn't know how to take off the backpack on his back, but he struggled in vain to get up and reads. Unfortunately, the backpack was too full and heavy and the fire spread too quickly, and when the fire completely enveloped the whole body, countless tiny shadows broke through the surface of the leopard's body and flew out, and then they were all engulfed by the flames.

Wang Fugui's actions were so fast that Yu Chen couldn't react at all. Looking at the two sticking figures in the flames in a daze, Yu Chen wanted to cry and shout, but reason knew that he had to be quiet, because this was the road that Wang Fugui had cleared for him with his life.

Squeezing Hua Sheng in his pocket again, Yu Chen gritted his teeth and turned around and continued to rush into the fire path in front of him.

The flames are like curtains and waterfalls, weaving a brilliant red curtain in front of the tomb door along the hanging vines.

Meng Zheng raided the leopard Yu Chen, relying on nothing more than the anger boiling in the blood and the surprise of the two. Meng Zheng's petite size and the fact that she had never systematically practiced martial arts became her biggest weakness, so under Yu Chen's push and flick, Meng Zheng fell to the ground and almost lost her breath, let alone pursued.

By the time she could get up, Yu Chen had already gone far away.

The torch that the leopard threw over to open the way for Yu Chen instantly lit the tomb door, Meng Zheng stared at the end of the fire with resentment, and after a little hesitation, crawled back to the tree tomb along the lid of the toppled coffin.

Bai Suhe's spell just now was suddenly cut off, and it seemed to hurt her greatly. It wasn't until Meng Zheng returned that she leaned against the wall of the tomb with her eyes closed, and only opened her eyes again when she heard the sound.

"It's burning outside, I'll take you...... You guys...... Walk! ”

Meng Zheng's anxious voice gradually lowered and slowed, turning from anxiety to hesitation. Lan Drunk also leaned against the tomb wall, but from standing to sitting, the bright red range spreading under his body still tended to increase.

Bai Suhe looked like he couldn't stand up, and Meng Zheng wanted to take two incapacitated people away at the same time, and he knew that it was impossible to think about it with his fingers.

Meng Zheng bit his lip and stood, his face expressionless, but his eyes continued to pass through all kinds of emotions with the mixed thoughts in his mind.

Lan Drunk shifted his body and placed himself in a more comfortable position. Although she was seriously injured, the rest of her eyes were scorching, staring at Meng Zheng and guessing her contradictions and hesitations.

"Take her away."

Although Lan Zui's voice was low, it was very clear in the silent tomb.

"Blue drunk!" Bai Suhe scolded, and couldn't help but gasp again.

Lan Zui coughed twice, but a smile-like expression appeared on his face, even though it looked hideous on his face full of wounds: "The Lan family's ancestors have been in the family for twenty-seven generations, and only six of them can die in bed. The others disappeared and could not even find their bodies. ”

Lan Zui's voice was hoarse, but when facing life and death, he had a touch of calm melodiousness: "As early as when I took over the Lan family, I knew my fate. ”

"I shouldn't have brought you here, for whatever reason. I don't lose that I can die in a tomb of this size. Lan Zui said, turned his head slightly, and looked through the tomb door and the curtain of fire that rose the same height as the tomb door, and seemed to be able to see the wide-sleeved white dress floating in the darkness.

What's more, she's still there.

It's just that I didn't expect that her unintentional words turned out to be a crow's word, and she was really buried together in this square circle.

Neither can be born with the same pillow, but only with the same acupuncture point of death. No matter what the grudge between Su Lingyu and Jun Yihuang was in the previous life, in the end, it was still her Lan drunk who won. Millennial Drunk (Tomb Robbery, GL)

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Chapter 134 of the text

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