Chapter 22: Retreat
Saving Zhou An means being the enemy of the drought, and they will be the opponents of the drought?
Everyone's hearts are as if they have pressed a big stone, and they only feel stuffy in their chests, not to mention anything else, but they can't bear this heat wave, and the temperature in the ancient tomb can be imagined.
"I apologize for what I did just now, I just hope you can inform the emperor."
"The only one who can help him now is Emperor Xing!"
After finishing speaking, Qi Tian walked out of the range of the steel plate wall and rushed towards the direction of the ancient tomb, Yang Qi and the others hurriedly poked their heads out.
It can be seen that Qi Tian only walked more than twenty meters in the direction of the ancient tomb, and a layer of human skin had already fallen off his body, and as he got closer and closer to the ancient tomb, more and more human skins fell off his body faster and faster.
If they rushed over, they wouldn't die there in an instant?
In this case, Zhou An can really survive in the ninth layer of the ancient tomb?..
There was a look of fear in everyone's eyes, and there was no one who would not be afraid in the face of death.
"To ...... Why don't we go back first?"
Among the group, I don't know who spoke first, anyway, the Falcon team has already begun to drag the steel plate wall and slowly retreat, and when those misty gases come, they will definitely not survive.
"Yang Qi, you take a good look at Sun Xiang!"
Zhang Chuxue tied her hair back casually, looked at the direction of the ancient tomb, her eyes were full of determination, she would never let Zhou An face the drought there alone.
Even if she knew that she would die, even if she knew that she couldn't even reach the ancient tomb, she would never throw Zhou An there.
"Sister Xue, I'll go with you."
As soon as Sun Xiang spoke, he met Zhang Chuxue's glare.
This is not the time to mess around.
"Miss Zhang, it's not that we don't help adults, but as you can see, we can't even go to the ancient tomb."
Yang Qi said in a deep voice, he is the captain of the falcon team, in charge of the entire falcon team, and it is impossible for him to joke with the lives of the team members when he knows that it is fruitless.
Whether it was Yang Qi and the Falcon Squad, or these clansmen of the Xuanyuan clan, Zhang Chuxue understood that they made this choice.
It's hard to say, they haven't been with Zhou An for a long time, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they met in Pingshui, and they took their lives for Zhou An......
It's not worth it!
"Zhou An, Miss Ben is here!"
Zhang Chuxue sighed in her heart, and walked out of the coverage of the steel plate wall, the heat wave added to her body, making her a little dizzy, stumbling under her feet, and almost not falling into the desert.
Sun Xiang was still shouting Zhang Chuxue's name loudly, but the speed of the steel plate wall retreating significantly accelerated, and it didn't take long for it to disappear from Zhang Chuxue's sight.
"Ai Concubine, you really impress this king."
"This king can only help you for ten breaths, and after ten breaths, it will be up to you, otherwise, this king will feel that his soul will be gone."
Li Buwei did not retreat with Yang Qi and the others, he had been watching the scene that had just happened in Zhang Chuxue's necklace, if he wanted to say it, it would definitely be much worse than what Zhang Chuxue said.
If nothing else, let's just say that the emperor is now in the ninth layer, will your falcon team go to the rescue?
Yes, if the emperor comes, if he enters the ancient tomb, will your falcon team not accompany him?
Zhang Chuxue knows these in her heart, but just like she thought, she is just some people who meet in Pingshui, why should people work hard for you.
With Li Buwei's help, Zhang Chuxue only felt that the temperature of her body had dropped suddenly, and she even felt refreshed, and her speed was naturally much faster.
Zhang Chuxue originally wanted to catch up with Qi Tian in this state, but before the time of ten breaths was up, Li Buwei suddenly screamed.
"I can't love the concubine!"
"Why are you sucking my soul source!"
After screaming, the cool feeling on Zhang Chuxue's body subsided suddenly, and the burning sensation climbed up her body again, and in just a moment, she was already sweating profusely.
Zhang Chuxue and Li Buwei didn't notice it, although she was very uncomfortable now, she only felt hot and sweated more, and there were no other symptoms.
If it was Qi Tian's kind of performance, the current Zhang Chuxue would definitely be dead a long time ago.
The other side.
In the ninth layer of the ancient tomb, at Zhou An's feet, Xuanyuan was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and several heroic guards protected Zhou An in the middle.
"Zhou An, we can't hold on anymore, if we continue like this, Xuanyuan Zheng will be sucked dry by us!"