The flames could almost scorch the rocks, and the towering ancient trees and shrubs around them were already burning when the red moon passed by!

Zhang Meng and the others, in just a few minutes, were completely surrounded by the fire. It's a good thing the red moon didn't fly towards them, otherwise, they would have been dead anyway!

Zhang Meng was in despair in his heart, around them, almost everything that could be burned was blazing, even if they escaped, they couldn't find a way......

Zhang Meng felt a touch of remorse in his heart, if he hadn't blindly gone his own way, would the third uncle, Fu Bo, Ada, Whistle, Mu Lang, Gao Wenbin, and now the fat man and others not be killed by themselves?

The corners of Zhang Meng's mouth flashed with a hint of bitterness, what he meant at that time was to prevent the uncle from entering Zhuge Liang's tomb, so as not to suffer from the Ye family's poisonous hands. But by mistake, they came here step by step, and this place eventually became their burial place.

Damn it, I didn't expect to be environmentally friendly once when I was dying, and I was burned to ashes directly, and I didn't have to pull the crematorium......

Looking at the 'fireballs' in the sky smashing one by one not far from them, bursting out a huge mushroom cloud like an atomic bomb explosion, as if it was the end of the world, the bitterness in Zhang Meng's heart became more and more obvious.

"Haha, Boss Zhang, what are you pouting, it's not cute if you pout! Although I was deceived by you this time, I am also willing, fat man, I can still see this spectacular spectacle before I die, and the fat man can only say that he has no regrets......"

The fat man smiled bitterly and said happily.

Who is willing to die in such a place, but he knows that Zhang Meng is naturally kind, seeing his bitter look, where does he not know what this kid is thinking?

Zhang Meng only felt that every drop of water in his body had been dried and evaporated, and his skin was so dry that as long as he broke it hard, he could directly break it into two pieces.

And in front of them, the hole covered with rattans, the dense rattan was also burned black smoke, and the entire hole was covered with a layer of red flames, and the door looked like the gate of hell.

"Ahh

Zhang Meng screamed, he only felt a trace of sparks fall into his neck, like a piece of carbon, deeply burned from his skin, that pain in the heart, Zhang Meng promised that he would never want to try a second time. He could even feel the heat digging deep into his skin and against his bones.

Zhang Meng let out a roar, at this moment, those flames had climbed the surrounding rocks, and his hair was shot at the spark at some point, burning almost beyond recognition, and the appearance was indescribably miserable......

The fat man's light gourd was also burned miserably, and he had stripped off the clothes on his body, leaving a set of close-fitting underwear. If you dare to wear that cotton jacket, I'm afraid it has become a roast pig's head now, and it's still a luxury version.

Fortunately, there were very few shrubs and weeds here, so the fire did not spread.

The heat, the terrifying heat almost evaporated their world, and the endless smoke, into the ears, nose, eyes, Zhang Meng almost wanted to faint directly from the heavy smell of smoke, he only felt that he seemed to be bent over and could not stop even a trace of smoke.

The smoke poured into his nostrils from all directions, almost choking him to death, Zhang Meng had a feeling of vomiting, but he retched a few times but couldn't vomit anything.

The fat man also seemed to be a little confused by the thick smoke, he bumped into Zhang Meng's side, and he didn't know whether he was talking confused or what, he muttered:

"Boss Zhang, if you go out...... Whew, be sure to ...... Be careful of yourself......"

The fat man pushed Zhang Meng, he didn't care how hot the ground was, and fell directly to the ground, as if this would make him feel better.

Soon, the smell of meat slowly spread from the place where the skin touched the ground. His chest shrugged exaggeratedly, as if his lungs were not absorbing enough air to explode, and at this moment, under this fire, there was already a pitiful amount of oxygen around him.

Zhang Meng was also confused, and he didn't know how long he had passed, and he suddenly felt much better about the fire and smoke all over his body!

He felt that he was shrouded in something with a great smell of blood and a hint of coolness, and those cold things didn't know if they were flesh or blood, Zhang Meng didn't care, he just greedily sucked a rare trace of cool air, and at the moment, he didn't know what happened to the burning......

Zhang Shaohong's eyes were blood-red, looking at Zhang Meng, who had been burned to a pulp, there was a deep blood hole in his left arm, and if Zhang Meng was awake now, he would definitely see that every step Zhang Shaohong took would leave a bloody flower on the ground!

The left arm was just caught in order to quickly catch a blue-faced mandrill, and he fought for his life to catch it; And the wound on his foot was Zhang Shaohong jumped directly from a height of almost six meters, allowing a protruding shrub branch to penetrate the soles of his feet. Every time Zhang Shaohong took a step, he would feel a piercing pain from the soles of his feet.

He hung Zhang Meng and Chen Cripple on his shoulders one left and one right, and seeing that Chen Cripple was still conscious, he said softly:

"Old lame, you stand in the middle to support ......"

Then Zhang Shaohong stood aside, although he had only gone down for a few minutes just now, it made him and Brother Jun both exhausted. They had exhausted their maximum potential, and it was only in such a short period of time that they had hunted four blue-faced mandrills!

Brother Jun also picked up the fat man who had already fallen into a coma, and limped towards the hole full of fire.

And the surrounding fires were like a sea, and those fireballs smashed down on them, turning out countless sparks. However, the two moving black dots did not retreat one step, and walked step by step towards the mouth of the cave that was burning with fierce flames......

In the dazzling spark at the entrance of the cave, the tombstone was undamaged, and the handwriting on it became a little deeper!

In the long passage, Zhang Shaohong and Brother Jun dragged the three of them step by step to the depths. The fire had long since been extinguished, but the two of them did not take off their furs, as if they were afraid of seeing the miserable situation of several people under the furs......

Zhang Meng was in a coma, and he only felt that he had the longest dream in his life.

He ran wild in the fire, but he couldn't get out of it anyway. As soon as the scene turned, he dreamed of the four brothers of the Zhang family who were ambitious back then, looking at the demon shrine!

Anyway, even in his dreams, he could still feel that he was extremely tired, and he didn't want to wake up at all.

Zhang Meng was half asleep and half awake, and finally half raised his eyelids, and the blurred scene in front of him gradually became clear.

A one-armed man stood in front of him, and not far from the one-armed man lay a large niche with a radius of more than a meter, all of which were huge staircases made of stones at his feet.

Zhang Meng's gaze suddenly fixed on the one-armed man's back, and a stream of tears couldn't help but welled up.

"Uncle ......"

Zhang Shaohong turned around, and the scars on his chest seemed like a bolt from the blue in Zhang Meng's eyes.

Oh my God, what an injury! From the right arm to the small half of the shoulder, it had been completely burned, and the wound was barely baked by the flames, stopping the bleeding, but the wound was so large that the internal organs inside could be faintly seen.

Zhang Meng couldn't believe why the uncle could hold on until now and didn't fall, this kind of injury can be said to be fatal.

"Ah Meng, don't cry! In the future, the entire Zhang family will inevitably rely on you to support it! ”

Zhang Shaohong's voice was a little stern, as if he was teaching him to read when he was a child, but in that tone, there was a little more love for explaining the aftermath.

That feeling made Zhang Meng feel the panic from the bottom of his heart for the first time, and he had a hunch that this person, who had been playing the role of his father since he was a child, seemed to be separating from him this time.

Zhang Meng nodded vigorously and shook his head again, but the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably!

Zhang Shaohong sighed, his voice was very slight, with a hint of imperceptible trembling, it seemed that every word he said would produce great pain.

It's a burned arm, and a shoulder. It was Zhang Shaohong who exposed his arm and turned into ashes in the sea of fire, which brought the safety of Zhang Meng and others!

The fat man and the cripple Chen both had much better physique and endurance than Zhang Meng, and they were also looking at Zhang Shaohong's shoulders with a heavy face at this time.

"Ancestor, don't talk yet, let's find an exit and send you to the hospital first!"

The fat man's voice was very dry, like a male duck, and he could not find any other words to describe it in his heart now except admiration.

The person in front of him could have given up on any of his teammates at that time, even him, because he was just an outsider.

In such a short period of time, it is already a miracle to be able to find a blue-faced mandrill, let alone hunt enough mandrills!

Zhang Shaohong actually exposed half of his small body to the sea of fire like this, even if it turned into ashes, he didn't snort.

This kind of person, no wonder he can start from scratch and impress countless tomb robbers such as the six gates of old Beijing, this courage alone is enough to make people feel three points shorter in front of him!

Zhang Shaohong smiled, he looked at all the people, whether it was Zhang Meng, the fat man, the lame Chen or even the military brother, now they were all covered in bruises, and their hair was almost burned. The scalp was also black and red, and there were countless burnt wounds on the body.

Zhang Meng only felt as if his whole body was torn, and when he moved slightly, there would be a pain in his muscles, as if the skin would be torn apart immediately.