Hearing Zhang Meng's shout, the fat man and lady hurriedly cast their eyes over, and asked at the same time, "Who is it?" ”

"Who came to save us?"

The three of them looked at each other, the sudden change in front of them was really gratifying, if there was no fire dragon in the distance, the three of them would probably have to choose to jump off the bridge in the end.

Seeing that there was no need to jump off the cliff, the fat man was overjoyed, and suddenly regained a little strength, he propped up the sapper shovel, and shouted loudly in the direction of the fire: "Hey, friend! Friend! We're here! Here! ”

I don't know if it was the fat man's shouting that played a role, or if the people outside had already noticed the fat man's side. I saw that the fire dragon retracted in time, changed direction, and erupted in the face of Kunlun Nu crowded on the pontoon!

Although the fire dragon was far away from the three of them, the three of them still felt the heat of the roasting skin.

"! It's amazing. Looking at the Kunlun Nu in front of him, the fat man exclaimed: "Rub, even if it's a flamethrower, it may not be able to burn these beasts to ashes in the blink of an eye!" ”

"Yes......" Looking at the firelight in front of him, Zhang Meng also nodded in a daze.

"No, our people don't seem to have flamethrowers." The fat man suddenly remembered something, turned back to Lady Na and asked, "We don't know how many good things you have hidden for the Yankees." ”

Hearing the fat man teasing herself, Lady Na quickly shook her head and denied: "This is not our equipment." ”

"Isn't it?" Zhang Meng was stunned and said puzzledly: "Could it be that besides us, there are still people here?" ”

"How is that possible!" The fat man hurriedly shook his head and said, "Along the way, we haven't found any traces of living people, except for that Ye ...... Ye Jiu? The fat man suddenly realized something, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhang Meng, and said at a faster pace: "Could it be Ye Jiu?" Who else can help us except Ye Jiu. ”

The fat man knew very well what Ye Jiu had brought to everyone when he first entered the thief cave, so he was very careful when mentioning Ye Jiu, lest he say something wrong.

Although no one was willing to mention Ye Jiu again, everyone couldn't avoid Ye Jiu's topic.

"No, how could he save us, don't forget who is going to kill us in the tomb, and who killed Abba Lama!" Zhang Meng said with cold eyes.

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest affection for Ye Jiu, but instead was disappointed, heart-wrenching disappointment.

"Although I don't believe it's Ye Jiu either, who else can there be besides him?" The fat man shook his head and said.

"It doesn't matter who he is, the most important thing at the moment is to take advantage of the support of someone, and before the building wood is burned, we will take the opportunity to escape." Saying that, Lady Na tugged at the rope tied to the three of them, and instructed: "Don't fall behind, I'll take the lead......"

"No, I'll come!" Zhang Meng grabbed in front of Lady Na and whispered: "I'm afraid that the fire is too fierce, so I'll come first." ”

Hearing Zhang Meng's words, Lady's heart warmed.

The two couldn't help but be embarrassed on the spot.

"Ah Meng! Fatso! In the distance, there was a crisp sound of a lighter.

Hearing this familiar voice, the fat man suddenly grabbed Zhang Meng, and almost burst into tears with excitement: "It's Brother Jun!" Brother Jun has arrived......"

"Is it Brother Jun?" Hearing the fat man say this, Zhang Meng also carefully pricked up his ears, and finally nodded after confirming that it was correct.

He grabbed the fat man's arm and asked, "It's really Brother Jun who came to save us, how did he know that we were trapped here?" ”

"Hey, leave that alone." The fat man interrupted Zhang Meng and hurriedly shouted outside: "Brother Jun, Zhang Meng and I are here, and Lady Na is also there." ”

As if hearing the fat man's response, the man in the distance said lightly: "You lie down first, don't be burned by the flames, and the rest ...... Leave it to me. ”

"Get down, get down!" Hearing Brother Jun's words, the fat man hurriedly beckoned Zhang Meng and Lady Na to lie down, Na's skyrocketing fire is not a joke, if one is injured by mistake, don't think about escaping again.

Of course, Zhang Meng and Lady Na knew the power of this flamethrower, and those dense Kunlun slaves just now turned into a raging fireball before they even had time to resist, how could they resist it.

"Poof! Burst! ”

Just when Zhang Meng, Fat Man, and Lady Na had just laid down, and the Kunlun Nu in front of them had not had time to bite, the fire snake in the distance was instantly magnified several times, one, two, three, like a fire net all over the sky shrouded the entire pontoon bridge in hell.

"It's so handsome, it really has the demeanor of a military brother." Thinking of the man wearing sunglasses and his expression was a mess, the fat man was envious.

"Fatty, if you lose weight, maybe you can be handsome......" Zhang Meng said jokingly.

"That's it, I think the fat man was also a well-known little prince who robbed tombs back then......" said the fat man peeked at the surrounding battle situation, and saw that most of the Kunlun slaves were already burning, and rolled off the pontoon bridge with a wail, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Jun, are you okay?" ”

"Okay, I'll break off, you go." The military brother held a cigarette in one hand and a flamethrower in the other, and his masculine face looked even more cold against the backdrop of his sunglasses.

The cold wind blew his black coat up.

Brother Jun's sword eyebrows were raised, and at the moment when the cigarette butt flicked off, a dazzling military thorn slid into his hand. At this moment, Zhang Meng was stunned, he found that between this man's gestures, there was a kind of kingly air that looked down on the world, which made people feel that as long as they followed him, they would be safe, and as long as they followed him, they would be completely relieved.

"Okay!" Hearing Brother Jun's response, the fat man threw off his arms and took the lead in getting up.

The fat man was just about to run, but he felt a kick behind him, and he hurriedly turned around and dragged Zhang Meng: "Zhang Quede, you should hurry up, this pontoon bridge is about to burn." ”

"I ...... I'm numb in my legs! Zhang Meng said with a painful expression.

"Numb?" The fat man scolded: "Grass, it's really not the time, hey, no matter, we're holding you." ”

The three of them didn't dare to delay, and they didn't care about greeting the military brother, under the cover of the military brother, they dragged the rope on their bodies, stepped on the charred corpse lying at their feet, and rushed back to the tomb entrance.

The people on the other side of the tomb who had already fled back also saw the situation of the four people, and they pulled the rope tightly, and then pulled back, and the two sides exerted, and the four of them were almost racing against time.

"Ah, fat man, I'll fight with them!" The fat man was babbling nonsense, as if the burning Jianmu behind him was like his enemy, and he ran back desperately.

Brother Jun's windbreaker swung and stopped between everyone and Kunlun Nu, and the military thorn in his hand was like a star, and he hit countless times in one second!

That's right, it's hitting.

Death's Blow! A stormy blow!

At the moment when Brother Jun withdrew his spurt, the five Kunlun slaves in front of him roared at the same time, their bodies stiffened, and then a large ball of plasma erupted from their throats and fell down with a bang.

Brother Jun smiled coldly, grabbed the military thorn, and rushed forward again.

"Boom! Bang! ”

Due to the resonance of the footsteps of several people, the wooden pontoon bridge that was already burning finally couldn't stand up, and it was all dismantled in an instant.

Listening to the sound of collapse coming from behind him, Brother Jun hurriedly beckoned the fat man and lady Na to go first, while he himself grabbed Zhang Meng and almost flew through the last few meters of distance.

Zhang Meng was exhausted, and rolled back to the entrance of the tomb, and before he could catch his breath, he felt that his body sank.

"Not good!" Before Zhang Meng had time to look, he heard the fat man who was the first to go to the tomb shout: "Zhang Quede, two Kunlun slaves have crawled to you......"

Brother Jun and Lady Na were also careless, racing against time just now, almost using all their strength, and didn't care about these two fish that slipped through the net at all.