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Chapter 18 I Can't Hold Back

"What should I do!?"

"Wu Liang, what should we do now?"

"Just say something and we will all listen to you!"

Three people died in an instant, and the deaths were tragic. The remaining six soldiers were helpless and pinned all their hopes on Wu Liang.

"Everyone, please be patient..."

Although Wu Liang wanted to be relatively calm, he didn't think of any good solution for a while.

What's more, this "horn" seemed to have some intelligence. It was hanging upside down just above the only exit of the tomb chamber. It was like trying to catch a turtle in an urn. It was almost impossible to rush out at all costs.

"How about fighting it? Although this monster is weird, it is only the size of a dog. With the combined efforts of the seven of us, we may not be able to kill it."

When a soldier was frightened, he showed some blood and gritted his teeth to make a suggestion to Wu Liang.

"It may not be possible."

Wu Liang shook his head helplessly and finally explained to everyone, "According to my inference, this thing should be a Jian. It is said in ancient books that although a Jong is small, it can fight dragons and eat them after the victory. Although the ancient books may exaggerate, but

It can be seen that Jian's combat power is absolutely impressive, and our active attack may not be effective, and may even anger it, which will cause it to die faster."

"What are we going to do? Are we just waiting to die?"

Someone said a little discouraged.

"Don't worry, let me think about it again."

Wu Liang sighed, still thinking hard, trying to find a breakthrough from the historical documents he knew.

When it comes to cherishing life, he is the one here who understands the preciousness of life best, having died once. God finally gave him a chance to live again. It would be a big loss if he died after only one day.

Just what Wu Liang said could not easily eliminate the fear in the hearts of the soldiers.

“Creak…”

But at this moment, the fox began to raise its claws and approach the people again. The sharp claws scratched across the wooden board and made a blood-curdling sound. The soldiers were frightened and quickly retreated.

Wu Liang had already heard the sound of someone's teeth chattering, but he had no choice but to retreat together.

At this moment, his own condition was not much better than that of these soldiers. Cold sweat was trickling down his vest and temples, and the linen clothes on his body were already soaked in large areas.

But until now, Wu Liang has racked his brains and still can't think of a way to restrain "Jian".

However, their time is running out.

Wu Liang knew very well that a person's reason has its limits.

If "Jiang" applies further pressure, when these soldiers are forced into a corner with no possibility of retreat, they will lose their minds due to fear. At that time, he will no longer be able to control the situation. Once trouble occurs, he will be even less able.

Hope of survival.

more importantly.

Wu Liang has been paying attention to the three soldiers who died before.

After they fell, the torches they held also fell to the ground. However, the tomb was full of wooden structures, which were now set on fire.

Although the underground palace was damp, the fire did not spread wildly.

But it is precisely because of this that the ignited wood cannot burn fully, and a large amount of smoke and carbon monoxide will be produced during the fire. In this way, before they are burned to death, they must die of smoke and carbon monoxide poisoning, which is harmful to their lives.

The threat may even be greater than that of r.

Gradually.

Wu Liang and others were finally forced to the corner of the tomb.

"Hey——!"

A familiar voice came.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they subconsciously tried to avoid it, but suddenly realized that the sound did not seem to come from the front, but from among them?

This is……!?

Everyone hurriedly followed the sound.

"I, I really can't hold it in anymore..."

But Chen Jinshui looked at everyone with an embarrassed look on his face, and the smelly liquid was spreading under his feet...

This guy actually peed!

However, at this moment, no one had the intention to laugh or scold this guy. They just glared at him and immediately turned away to take precautions.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!"

At this time, Jian also let out a strange cry.

This cry is somewhat similar to the cry of a babbling baby, and the hair on the head of those who listen to it will stand on end.

But this is not the key point. The key point is that just when everyone turned around, they saw the tiger seizing the opportunity to pounce on everyone from top to bottom. The speed was as fast as a cheetah, and its two eagle-like front claws were like sharp iron.

The hook seems to be able to disembowel everyone easily.

"Run!"

Someone shouted something, and Wu Liang and everyone else instinctively jumped to both sides.

But there was only one person who stayed where he was...

This person is none other than Chen Jinshui, who just peed his pants.

When this guy saw Fou coming towards him, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground. He just instinctively used his two arms to protect his head and let out a broken scream.

"Damn! Bring it!"

Wu Liang had already avoided it, but when he saw this situation, he cursed secretly, reached out and snatched the Chang Ge from the hand of a soldier beside him, and stabbed Fang with all his strength.

He will do his best to rescue Chen Jinshui.

It's not because of any friendship with Chen Jinshui, but out of an instinct, just like the old man who was saved in the museum before. This is an instinct flowing in Wu Liang's blood...

That is to say, the three people who died before died in such weird and sudden ways that he had no time to react, otherwise he would have tried to save them.

But it's a pity.

The speed of J is really too fast.

Wu Liang first jumped away and then grabbed the Chang Ge, which already took some time. Just when the Chang Ge was thrust out, the harpoon had already rushed in front of Chen Jinshui.

"Too late!"

Wu Liang was stunned. The most sensible thing to do now is undoubtedly to give up Chen Jinshui immediately and seize the opportunity to lead others to escape.

But there was no turning back when he opened his bow. He thrust with all his strength, and it was not easy to pull it back in time.

"You run away first!"

Wu Liang quickly shouted to the rest of the people.

At this moment, the vision reappeared!

Jian fell to the ground, and just as he was about to raise his claws to grab Chen Jinshui, for some reason his body suddenly stiffened as if he had been electrocuted. His movements were delayed for a moment, and he let out a strange cry of pain while baring his teeth.

It was also during this moment of delay that the Chang Ge in Wu Liang's hand finally caught up.

The sharp spikes at the front of Chang Ge were the first to pierce the ribs of Jian. There was a crisp sound and a spark was thrown, and Jian was suddenly picked out several meters away by him!

In this process, Wu Liang saw clearly.

For some unknown reason, bursts of white smoke erupted from the front paws of the tiger, and it kept making a slight "hissing" sound.

This is……

Wu Liang's hands were numb from the shock, and he felt doubtful in his heart.

He was very sure that although the blow he had just struck was very powerful, it actually only hit the scales as hard as iron and did not cause any substantial damage to the animal.

And Jian roared and screamed in pain before he stabbed him...
Chapter completed!
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