The Xuanyuan Tomb I Built Has Attracted Tomb Robbers from All over the World

　　boom!

　　The sound of the explosion didn't stop at all, and no one could be seen in the underground abyss at this time.

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　　All that remains is the infinite explosion.

　　It took a full minute for the soaring flames to stop.

　　The netizens in the live broadcast room quietly watched the black screen, except for the constant explosion.

　　Can't see anything.

　　"Fuck! The headphone party exploded in situ!"

　　"Nima, this is the arsenal!"

　　"Where did this fire come from, did you see it?"

　　"I don't dare to look at it. If the residual value on the ground breaks my arm, I will have nightmares!"

　　"It won't be all dead, I think there are more than [-] people!"

　　Netizens stared at the dark screen.

　　But no matter how they looked, they couldn't see any details, and there was no information to tell them what the final result was.

　　The explosion finally stopped, and everyone looked at the screen with bated breath.

　　At this moment, how much they wish the lens in front of the screen could light up.

　　"Cough cough~"

　　The sound of coughing sounded on the screen, and Ye Fan's eyes lit up at this time.

　　It is a miracle that no one died under such a violent explosion!

　　The camera slowly lit up, and a scorched black figure stood up from the crowd.

　　Looking at the people lying on the ground, there was a hint of heaviness in his eyes.

　　"Brother Xintao, are you still out of breath?"

　　That's right, it was Zhang Yuanming who stood up at this time, and there was even a Zhang Qiqi in his arms who didn't have any scars.

　　At the moment of the explosion, he jumped directly into the crowd.

　　The black gold long knife in his hand waved, and the big man's head flew out from his neck.

　　They didn't know how they died until they died.

　　The big man's body was on top of the two of them.

　　Although heavy and bloody, it is also the best protective pad that can be found so far.

　　Even so, he was still covered in injuries by the methane explosion.

　　The environment around the abyss has been completely destroyed, but the suspension bridge is still quietly above the abyss.

　　There was no trace of burning on it.

　　"Cough, I am here."

　　Zhuge Xintao's face had turned black as he struggled to climb out of the pile of dead people.

　　Leaving the beauties on the chin has been completely burnt.

　　Not even a beard remained.

　　"I'll go, you're not dead!"

　　Looking at Zhuge Xintao who climbed out, Zhang Yuanming also showed an incredible look.

　　The two of them were the closest to the abyss, and of course they received the greatest impact.

　　I live because I act decisively, see him clearly remember.

　　At the moment of the explosion, Zhuge Xintao had a confused expression on his face.

　　Not wanting to pay attention to Zhang Yuanming, Zhuge Xintao climbed out of the crowd.

　　But the moment he climbed out, he froze in place.

　　Looking at the cold iron suspension bridge in disbelief, the most important thing is Chen Fusheng on it.

　　"I went, he didn't die?" Da.

Chapter 81

　　Chen Fusheng, who was hanging on the suspension bridge like a salted fish, had already fallen into a coma.

　　Dilapidated clothes hung on the suspension bridge, so that he did not fall into the abyss.

　　Looking at his slightly floating chest, Zhuge Xintao was completely dumbfounded.

　　The explosion he suffered can be said to be the most direct, but it is still a little worse than Chen Fusheng.He didn't even think that he almost died when he was beaten to death, this second ancestor is still alive!

　　Zhang Yuanming also smiled bitterly when he looked at Chen Fusheng in the distance.

　　Although he himself has not returned to Zhang's house for a long time, he has long heard of Chen Fusheng.

　　From the time I knew him, I heard about this man, the Lone Star.

　　As long as the one near him either died or committed suicide, no one was alive.

　　He didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is true.

　　At the same time, it can be regarded as a real insight into the power of Scorpio Lone Star.

　　Its focus is not on the people around it, but on the toughness of life.

　　Life was so hard that he didn't die under such a huge explosion.

　　"Hmm~"

　　Painful moans sounded at the feet of the two of them, and some big men from Xieling climbed out of the crowd.

　　The extensive burns made them unable to move, but the desire to survive burned in their hearts.

　　Looking at the big man in Xieling who climbed out of the crowd, Zhang Yuanming shook his head.

　　From his experience, these people will not live long!

　　The burns caused by the explosion are very different from those of the sword.

　　Unlike sword wounds, which are just pain or bleeding, burns have a large area of ​​effect.

　　And it is very difficult to heal. Under such simple conditions, the final result can only be death from infection.

　　Of course, Zhuge Xintao also understood the reason, and looked at the people who climbed out of the dead pile.

　　Still frowning unbearably, Zhang Yuanming stopped him just as he stretched his hand into his arms.

　　"There is still a long way to go."

　　The simple sentence made Zhuge Xintao agitated, and looked at Zhang Yuanming with some fear.

　　Finally, he took out his hand.

　　He was right, there is still a long way to go. ?

　　A few big men from Xieling who stood up sporadically restrained their pupils and looked at the Phosphorus Fire Suspension Bridge.

　　Especially when he saw Chen Fusheng above, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

　　Because he made it all.

　　The Xieling family is actually a little different from other aristocratic families. The Xieling family was originally composed of people with various surnames.

　　Although it is headed by the Chen family now, it is also unknown how many people are waiting for the decline of the Chen family.

　　The word "profit" will always be the most central topic for everyone in Xieling.

　　Now Chen Fusheng has done such a "beautiful" thing.

　　Thinking about it now, Chen Zhenbin is already in a daze.

　　crunch ~ crunch ~ crunch ~

　　A subtle shaking sound rang in the ears of everyone, looking at the slightly shaking suspension bridge.

　　Everyone's eyes widened, staring at Chen Fusheng above.

　　Pray in my heart not to wake up at this time.

　　But this world is the opposite.

　　Dazed, Chen Fusheng opened his eyes in the air, frowning and observing this strange world.

　　The three most difficult questions in life swirled in his mind: who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do.

　　The clothes that had long been unable to support also broke the moment he woke up.

　　shuh~

　　The sound of the gust of wind swept past his ears, and even the chance of screaming did not disappear directly in the eyes of everyone.

　　"Is it dead this time?"

　　Looking at Chen Fusheng who had fallen into the abyss, Zhang Yuanming said with some uncertainty.

　　At this time, Zhuge Xintao also shook his head, and now even he is not sure.

　　Ye Fan in Tomb No. [-] widened his eyes and observed Chen Fusheng carefully, feeling somewhat inconceivable in his heart.

　　He can answer Zhang Yuanming's question. Chen Fusheng, who fell, is not dead yet!

　　This time, it was the protective measures he had done before that saved him.

　　The moment he fell, his body was pulled by the rope, and the pain like a waist slash quickly spread throughout his body.

　　The whole person jumped up directly and jumped out of the edge of the abyss.

　　"Fuck!"