With great effort, Leng Ranbing finally took Yang Lan and climbed out of this ancient tomb together.

There was a dull explosion from beneath the ground.

The earth began to shake violently, and the surrounding peaks fell with rubble, and the cold ice swayed, and it was difficult to stand firm under my feet.

"Xiaodong ......" turned his head coldly and looked at the hole he had just climbed out of, and his heart suddenly tightened.

She knew that Li Xiaodong had successfully detonated explosives in the underground palace, but she didn't know, what would happen to Li Xiaodong?

There was a boom, and another dull bang.

The shaking of the earth became more violent, the falling of the rocks was like raindrops, and the surface of this mausoleum, which was originally a bulge, also collapsed piece by piece.

Leng Ranbing didn't stay any longer, carrying Yang Lan on his back, gritting his teeth, exerting his last bit of strength, and getting out of this valley as quickly as possible.

Although she is still concerned about Li Xiaodong's comfort, she understands that she has shouldered a task that cannot be missed: to take care of Li Xiaodong's mother.

The loud sound of the card rubbing suddenly came, as if the mountain rock was broken, the building was about to fall, and Leng Ranbing, who had run to the high ground, looked back, only to see that the towering mountain peak was shaking, a large area of the mountain fell off from the top of the mountain, and a huge boulder the size of a vehicle, accompanied by raindrops of gravel, rumbled down with a thunderous momentum, all smashed on the surface of the mausoleum, raising a large cloud of smoke-like dust.

Leng Ranbing looked anxiously, only to see that in the dust, the rumbling sound continued, and the surface of the ground within a radius of dozens of meters began to collapse and settle, Leng Ranbing couldn't help but sit on the ground, his eyes were full of sadness.

Under the rocks, the entire mausoleum has been buried underground, and Leng Ranbing knows in his heart that no one can escape from the unparalleled prince, the ghost king, including Li Xiaodong.

"Little, Xiaodong......" She finally couldn't help but feel sad and cried with a whimper.

For the first time in her life, she felt a pounding heartbreak.

At this moment, Yang Lan had woken up, and when she saw that she was crying mournfully, she pulled her hard and grabbed one of her hands.

"Good boy, don't cry, Xiaodong ......" Speaking of this, Yang Lan couldn't help but feel heartache, closed her eyes, and shed tears.

"Aunt Yang, you are stronger......"

Leng Ranbing hurriedly wiped away her tears, helped Yang Lan up and said, "Aunt Yang, we all have to be strong, Li Xiaodong has always been very free and easy, we should also be like him, take everything lightly." ”

She grabbed Yang Lan's hand, tears flashed in her eyes, "Li Xiaodong said, if he doesn't come out, I will serve you in the future, I will be your son and your daughter in the future, I will treat you as my mother, please allow me to replace Xiaodong and do my filial piety for you." ”

Yang Lan endured her grief, nodded and said, "Good boy, in the future, you will be my child, and I will be your mother......"

"Mom......"

For a while, his heart was sad, and cold tears fell like rain, hugging Yang Lan, and the two hugged each other and cried.

At this time, in the jungle next to him, Li Xiaodong, who was covered in dust, dragged his tired steps and slowly walked up to this slope, and then not far from the two of them, leaned against a big tree and sat down.

Hearing the movement on the side, Yang Lan and Leng Ranbing's crying stopped abruptly, and they both turned their heads together, their eyes surprised.

"Water, get some water, cold ice, throw the kettle over,......" Li Xiaodong beckoned with one hand, and said weakly.

Leng Ranbing hurriedly rushed over, staring at him in shock: "Xiaodong, you're not dead?"

Li Xiaodong glanced at her with a bad face, and then took it himself, went to pick up the kettle on her waist and said: "For the sake of you crying like a mournful cry just now, I am too lazy to care about you, so I will send you a word: Don't underestimate me, I am not only smarter than you, but also bigger than you, and I will not die if you die." ”

Leng Ranbing was suddenly pleasantly surprised, smashed him and said, "Dead ghost!"

Yang Lan was full of joy and sorrow, and hurriedly beckoned with difficulty, and said, "Xiaodong, come over and let my mother see if there is anything ...... happen."

In the face of his mother, Li Xiaodong's attitude was much more submissive.

He hurriedly came to his mother's side, helped her up and said, "Mom, I'm fine, it's just that when I escaped from the tomb just now, I was hit twice by a collapsing stone. ”

Seeing that her son always likes to play tricks like when he was a child, Yang Lan laughed and said, "You know bragging." ”

She asked her son to look down at the abrasions on his forehead, and to see if there were any injuries on his body, and after a long while, she asked about what had just happened in the underground mausoleum.

In the underground mausoleum just now, Li Xiaodong used those geotechnical explosives to fire a total of two cannons.

is also lucky, Li Xiaodong thought that the ghost king would not last long, and after killing him, the unequaled prince would definitely be buried with him.

But I didn't expect that the ghost king would not only have no reduction in combat power when he only had one arm left, but would become stronger and stronger. Every time the Ghost King was defeated by the Peerless Prince, he was able to fight back with even more fierce force.

As if hanging, the ghost king and the unequaled prince were tightly entangled together, not only were they not killed on the spot, but they were aggressive, and the unequaled prince retreated again and again, and even had an unbearable situation.

After all, that peerless prince is a newly resurrected demon corpse, his sanity is far less than before, and his ability to perform demon magic and witchcraft has also been greatly attenuated, facing the ghost king who has stimulated his full potential, for a moment and a half, the peerless prince can't handle him at all.

So just when they were in a dilemma and had no time to take care of anything else, Li Xiaodong found an opportunity.

Using those geotechnical explosives, the first blast, Li Xiaodong successfully blew up the tomb passage in and out of the main hall of the underground palace.

Although the unequaled prince was in a hurry and wanted to rush out of the underground palace, but helplessly, the ghost king seemed to have made a plan to die, dragging him to death, and he was not allowed to escape at all.

So in the crumbling underground mausoleum, Li Xiaodong dodged the collapsed stones, and quickly came to the upper mausoleum, and under the main beam in the center of the mausoleum, he concentrated all the remaining explosives and carried out a second blasting.

This round of blasting was so powerful that it not only blew up the mausoleum, but even the mountain collapsed, except for Li Xiaodong who escaped like a seabird scurrying in the stormy waves, whether it was Wushuang or the ghost king, all of them were buried deep underground, even the gods couldn't save them.

Hearing him tell about the thrilling experience below, Leng Ranbing couldn't help but pat his heart and secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

After hearing this, Yang Lan's face gradually darkened, and said: "The reason why the Ghost King can become stronger and stronger is that he must have taken the secret medicine of the Ghost Hidden Sect, the Black Tiger Pill. ”

Leng Ranbing asked softly, "What kind of medicine is the Black Tiger Pill?"

(End of chapter)