As soon as Yan Jun's words fell, a shocking explosion was already heard behind him, as if he had suffered an earthquake, and the entire ancient tomb shook wildly.

The ancient tomb, which had long since decayed, could not withstand such a movement, and the rocks fell from the top of the tomb, the mountains and the ground cracked, and the whole world was shaken.

This scene made Cao Qing and Sanzi's shocked faces change drastically.

"Holy, this is an earthquake?"

"Where is so much nonsense, hurry up, this place can't stay."

Hearing the words of the third son next to him, Cao Qing slapped him on the back of the head.

The air currents brought by the violent explosion were like a surging tide along the corridor of the tomb, and the three of them had no time to resist before they were swept up and flew out.

The guys who had already retreated to the plank road of the ancient city below heard the movement overhead, and they didn't care about resting, and fled frantically again.

Half an hour later.

The astonishing explosion caused by the Broken Evil Orb gradually calmed down, and the entire tomb was in chaos, and the dust in the air had not completely dispersed.

Under the dark tomb, the men were unkempt, no different from the beggars who lived by begging under the bridge.

The guys leaned on the plank road, gasping for breath, and a few coughs were heard from time to time in the dark, and there was a trace of happiness on everyone's faces.

The shadow of death still hung over them, and no one spoke, not even an eyelid.

The vampire bats, like black clouds, are like nightmares, hovering in the depths of everyone's minds.

Especially the scene of the dead guys being sucked dry of blood is simply a lingering nightmare.

A few guys who died, and there were several familiar faces.

A young man squatting in the corner looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and there was still a trace of greenness on his face.

Young Vitality looked around, thinking that his brother who had come with him was eaten alive in front of his eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he cried bitterly with his hands on his face.

The atmosphere of sadness, uneasiness, and fear spread as he whispered and the other young men could not hold back, holding their heads in pain.

They had never experienced death before going to the tomb, but life and death had long become a sparse and ordinary thing here, and in less than five minutes, seven corpses were thrown on it.

The thought that he might become one of them at any time, the hearts of the people who had just escaped death couldn't help but feel a deep fear in their hearts.

"What about Cao Ye?"

"I didn't see it, I remember when I came down, I seemed to see him stay in the back of the temple above."

"Then why haven't you even seen Yan Ye?"

"I don't know."

A few older guys gathered together at this moment, took out crumpled cigarette cases from their pockets, handed each other a cigarette and smoked it.

Compared to the reaction of the newcomers around them, they were relatively calm, after all, this kind of thing had been seen many times, and they had already tied their heads to their belts, and it was only a matter of time before they died early and late.

If you live a few more days, you will earn it, so much spare time to cry and cry, and you are not a girl.

"That movement just now couldn't have been made by Cao Ye and them, right?" Taking a hard puff of his cigarette, a guy with a slab suddenly asked.

As soon as he asked this, several people on the side frowned, and there was a thick hesitation in their expressions.

In fact, they all knew that according to the movement of the scale that came from the top of their heads just now, at least gunpowder was used, and the place was so big, and Cao Qing and the three of them might not be able to come out alive.

"If Cao Ye is also dead, what should we do? The way down is probably blocked, won't we be trapped here? ”

A shirtless man, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, and he spat and scolded fiercely.

"Grass, really."

"I can't sit still and wait to die, I have to find the exit quickly."

"Yes, the longer you stay underground, the greater the danger, and sooner or later you will have to be buried with that King of Chu, the son of Raush."

When he said this, where could the people on the side still sit still, their current situation was not much better than death.

Trapped in such a ghost place, if you can't find a way out, sooner or later, it will be a dead end, and you will be suffocated to death, that kind of pain is not as good as the pleasure of suicide.

Just as a few people were shouting, there was a sudden sound of rustling in the darkness, as if something was coming towards them.

The shirtless man's ears were sharper, and he immediately noticed the movement, and stared hesitantly into the dark depths in front of him.

"Seems to be moving?"

"It can't be a rice dumpling, right?"

"You fucking little crow's mouth."

The voice grew clearer and clearer, and seemed to be getting closer and closer to them, and now everyone heard it.

The eyes were no longer calm, but a suspicious panic.

The shirtless man gave a look to a few old brothers next to him, and several of them found out what they were doing.

"Turn on the lights!" Seeing that the preparations were almost complete, the shirtless man shouted violently.

Three or four flashlights suddenly shone into the darkness in unison.

It's just that what they saw was not the expected zongzi or beasts, but three familiar figures supporting each other with difficult steps.

"Master Cao? Eh, Yan Ye and the third son are also there. ”

"It turns out that Master Cao, you are not dead."

"How many of you bunnies are looking for a beating? Lao Tzu is cursing Lao Tzu before he dies? ”

Cao Qing glared at the guy who spoke, but this roar tore the wound on his body, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Standing there one by one pretending to be dead, I don't have any eyesight at all, so hurry up and help Lao Tzu."

"Eh, it's coming."

was glared at by him, where did the guy who spoke dare to talk back and shrank his neck.

The others rushed forward and helped the three of them back.

The guys who were still alive around all gathered around when they heard the movement.

The three of them didn't know what had happened, they were covered in dust and blood that hadn't dried up, and they looked extremely miserable.

The faces of the group of guys were full of doubts, but no one dared to go up and ask what was going on.

The three people sitting on the ground leaning against each other looked at each other, and they couldn't help laughing, this feeling for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe is so good!

They didn't die when they fell from such a height under the explosion wave, and it can only be said that the lives of a few of them are hard enough, and even Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept them.

Yan Jun also couldn't stop laughing, even if he pulled the wound on his body and broke out in a cold sweat, but being able to survive such a desperate situation and breathe fresh air again was more refreshing than a woman like a disaster.

The safe return of Cao Qing and the three of them made everyone who had been panicked seem to have an extra backbone, and they gradually settled down.

Although I don't know what the three of them have experienced, they have finally returned, but the shadow of death that hangs over everyone's hearts still exists.

The escape from death just now consumed too much of their energy, and many of them gradually fell into a deep sleep after replenishing food and water.

The uninjured men had already lit the miner's lamp and assigned people to patrol the side to prevent unexpected dangers.