Tomb Robber: The Last Mountain Guardian
41 Fleeing from the sea of fire, fresh flowers

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"Kun Lun!"

Seeing this scene.

Chen Yulou felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. His voice was hoarse and terrifying.

Kun Lun had followed him for more than ten years.

Although his brain was clumsy, his sincere heart had never changed.

All these years, they had been robbing tombs everywhere. Every time, they had risked their lives to protect him. They had blocked countless open spears and hidden arrows for him, leaving him with a body full of injuries.

However, he had never complained, and always had a simple and honest appearance. He only knew how to laugh foolishly in front of her.

"Wait for me…

There must be a way, there must be a way.”

Chen Yulou was so anxious that he was about to go crazy. He walked around the city wall, trying to find a rope that could pull Kunlun up.

However,

he couldn't find anything after searching around.

The city wall was more than ten meters above the ground. Even though he had used his lightness skill to jump down, the fire below was getting fiercer and fiercer. The entire barbican had turned into a sea of fire.

If he went down, not only would he not be able to save Kun Lun, he would also have to sacrifice himself.

And in the blink of an eye.

Kun Lun's body was hit by countless arrows, and he was almost shot like a porcupine. Blood spurted out from his mouth, dyeing his clothes red.

Even so, he still widened his eyes and shook his head at Chen Yulou, who was on the city wall, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"Throw me a rope, I'll pull you up.”

Seeing that he was still thinking about her, Chen Yulou felt as if thousands of arrows had pierced through his heart. Large drops of tears fell from his eyes.

"Hurry up."

Lying on the city wall, he shouted desperately.

However, the flames had already risen higher and higher along the kerosene buried under the bones.

His voice was almost completely drowned out.

Boom ~

The heavily injured Kun Lun felt his vision getting darker and darker. He struggled to raise his head to look at that figure again, but his vision was already completely blurry.

Sighing, he couldn't hold on any longer. His huge body fell into the sea of fire behind him. In the blink of an eye, he was burned into a fireball.

"No..."

Chen Yulou was in so much pain that he almost died. He half-kneeled on the city wall, clenched his fists and pounded the ground.

Scarlet blood flowed out from between his fingers, but he did not notice it.

When she came down in the morning.

He even joked with Kun Lun, saying that after they robbed the ancient tomb of Ping Shan, they would find a marriage for him when they returned to the Tan Family Village.

He could pick whichever girl he liked, and if it didn't work, he would bring people to snatch her.

Back then, Kun Lun only nodded foolishly.

However, who knew that in less than half a day, the two of them would be separated by life and death, and not even their bones would be left behind.

"Kunlun is gone…"

Feng Bai, who was running along the city wall, suddenly sensed something and turned around to look behind him.

Miss Hong stood rooted to the ground, her eyes dim, as if she had lost most of her spirit in an instant. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Kun Lun?"

Feng Bai frowned.

He subconsciously looked towards the city wall.

He saw Kun Lun fall and be swallowed by the sea of fire, and he also saw Chen Yulou crying silently on the city wall.

Seeing this, he could not help but sigh.

In this profession, one would always risk their lives for wealth.

Many of the Mountain Range Bandits were living in a drunken stupor because they knew that their heads were tied to their belts and they did not know when they would die under the tomb.

Instead of being afraid, it was better to live a happy life and earn one day at a time.

Even he was not like that.

When he found out that he was in the world of grave robbing, he felt that he finally had the chance to experience the mysterious grave robbing journey.

After all, which man didn't have a little bit of romance in his bones?

However, once that excitement passed, he began to cultivate desperately to increase his strength. He was not afraid that he would end up like these people.

He died in an ancient tomb deep in the mountains, and there was no one to collect his corpse.

The ancient tomb was filled with danger. Perhaps one second, nothing would happen, but the next second, one would step on a mechanism and die.

Not to mention anything else, just the scene in front of him.

In just a few minutes, more than half of the 30 people who entered the city had died.

Those who were lucky enough to survive were all injured.

The soul-stirring feeling of life hanging by a thread was a hundred times more dangerous than walking on the tip of a knife.

"Don't think too much, Kun Lun is just tired…he needs to rest.”

Feng Bai comforted her softly as he reached out and patted her head.

All these years.

She, Hua Ma Guai, and Kun Lun were like brothers. They had gone through so many things. Now that Hua Ma Guai and Kun Lun had died in two days, it was inevitable that she would feel sad.

"Let's go. It's not safe here. Let's go out first.”

Seeing her look of realization, Feng Bai was worried that something would happen to her.

He couldn't care less about it at the moment. He grabbed Miss Hong's hand and rushed towards the city gate.

When the two of them arrived.

There were already three or four bandits rushing over.

Their faces were covered in blood as they leaned against the huge gate and panted heavily. Some of them had arrows stuck in their bodies and were wailing in pain.

He went forward and tried to push the gate, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not move it at all.

It was almost like a huge iron shield that completely sealed the city gate.

"It's useless, little brother. There's a hook lock under this door. Unless we split it open, there's no way out.”

A slightly older worker said with a face full of despair.

Feng Bai frowned.

Although the city gate could avoid the rain of arrows, the fire could spread over. If they continued to stay like this, they would sooner or later die in the sea of fire.

He looked around.

There was only one path left.

"Who else has a rope on them?"

"I still have one here."

The few of them rummaged for a long time and finally took out a soft rope hook. Feng Bai tested the weight and it should be able to support them.

He took the rope hook and spun it a few times. When he gathered his strength, he took a few steps back and threw it at a pile of arrows on the city wall.

The hook locked onto it.

The few of them were pleasantly surprised.

"You guys wait for me to scout the way.”

After saying this, Feng Bai did not hesitate. He grabbed the rope tightly with both hands and stepped on the city wall.

Under the worried gazes of the people below, his figure was extremely agile, and he jumped to the top of the city wall in a few steps.

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