Tomb Raiding: The Bloodline of Dragons and Snakes, Starting from the Kunlun Divine Palace

"Young Master, listen to me! Don't worry about me, just go! I have a grenade in my bag. I'll take them down with me to buy you time to escape."

At this moment, Pan Zi was on the verge of death.

"What are you saying? If we're going to leave, we'll leave together." Wu Xie quickly stomped on a few more corpse beetles, then helped Pan Zi up and prepared to leave.

Just then, Pan Zi pushed Wu Xie aside, took out a grenade from his bag, and pulled the pin, shouting, "You bastards, I'll take you all down with me!"

Panzi, no....."

With the grenade's fuse about to burn out, Wu Xie wanted to save Pan Zi, but felt utterly powerless to do so.

Just then, a throwing knife swiftly slashed towards Panzi's hand, severing the fuse of the grenade in his hand.

The young man suddenly jumped down from the top of the cave entrance. Wu Xie ran to Pan Zi and caught him.

"Brother, you've finally arrived."

Wu Xie felt like he had grasped at a straw.

"Take him with you first."

Zhang Qiling said in a cool, clear voice.

Wu Xie nodded. He knew how powerful Xiao Ge was and believed that these corpse beetles would be no match for him.

"Panzi, let's go."

As he spoke, Wu Xie put one of Pan Zi's arms on his shoulder and then led him eastward.

At the same time, the swarm of corpse beetles on the ground began to crawl toward Zhang Qiling. They were densely packed and moving, which was quite terrifying.

Zhang Qiling swept away a large group of corpse beetles with a single sweeping leg kick.

Then the Qilin's blood was spilled, and the remaining corpse beetles all fled in panic.

The more arrogant they were just now, the faster they're running now.

"Young Master, I'm not going to make it. Don't worry about me, just go on your way."

Meanwhile, Wu Xie, supporting Pan Zi, had already left the place they had just been.

But at this moment, Pan Zi was seriously injured, and large beads of sweat kept flowing down his face. He couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Panzi, you'll be alright, you'll definitely succeed and be alright."

Wu Xie said, helping him continue walking forward.

Pan Zi's body was too heavy, and he stumbled, causing Wu Xie to fall to the ground as well.

"Panzi, Panzi."

Pan Zi fell to the ground unconscious.

Wu Xie was extremely anxious at this moment.

You have to understand that Pan Zi was seriously injured while protecting him. If anything were to happen to him, Wu Xie would feel guilty for the rest of his life. Just then, Zhang Qiling returned.

"Brother, please save Panzi, he can't die."

Zhang Qiling squatted down and took a look at Pan Zi.

"I've been poisoned by the corpse beetle, and the toxin can't be cleared. It's a pity that Brother Tian isn't here right now."

Wu Xie was taken aback. "Only Brother Tian can save him, right?"

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, then reached out, cut his finger, and smeared the blood from his finger onto Pan Zi's lips.

Just then, Zhang Qiling suddenly froze.

He said something that left Wu Xie completely baffled: "They're here."

Then he stood up and said to Wu Xie, "Take him away."

After saying that, Zhang Qiling ran in the direction to their left.

"Hey buddy, where are you going?"

Chapter 192: The Blood Corpse's Challenge

Unfortunately, Zhang Qiling completely ignored him.

Wu Xie helped Pan Zi up. "Pan Zi, I'll take you to find Brother Tian."

Pan Zi was bitten by a corpse beetle, so how could Wu Xie escape? He just wasn't as badly injured as Pan Zi.

But now, with Pan Zi by his side...

Pan Zi remained unconscious, and he gradually could no longer hold on.

Just as the two were about to fall again, a chubby figure suddenly ran over and helped Wu Xie catch Pan Zi.

Wu Xie looked up at the person on his left. "How come it's you?"

"It was me! Who else could it be but those tomb raiders?"

Pan Zi fell into a coma, and Wu Xie gradually became somewhat delirious as well. This was partly due to his injuries and partly due to exhaustion.

Wu Xie was about to fall as well; at this moment, the two of them were truly at their wits' end.

Suddenly a large hand reached out and supported him.

Wu Xie vaguely saw a familiar figure. "Brother Tian, ​​I've finally found you."

As he spoke, Wu Xie stumbled and fell onto Wu Tianjiao's shoulder. Wu Tianjiao caught him.

He sighed inwardly; Wu Xie was destined to face this hardship in his life.

However, every setback leads to growth.

Otherwise, how would Wu Xie have become the Evil Emperor later on? Moreover, the setbacks Wu Xie encountered this time are likely to be far more than this.

Wu Tianjiao helped Wu Xie to a corner to sit down, pried open his mouth, and stuffed a pill into it.

"Brother Tian, ​​this guy looks like he's about to die." The fat man helped Pan Zi to sit down in a corner.

"Hey buddy, wake up, wake up."

As he spoke, the fat man kept patting his face.

"Alright, Fatty, stop shouting. He's been poisoned by the corpse beetle. It's a miracle he's survived this long."

As he spoke, Wu Tianjiao came to Pan Zi's side.

He said to Wu Xie, "Go take care of Wu Xie and give him some water."

Wu Tianjiao pried open Pan Zi's eyes and looked at them, then he saw the blood on Pan Zi's mouth.

Wu Tianjiao smiled and said, "No wonder you've managed to hold on until now. It turns out you've already checked on me."

"Brother? Who is Brother? Is he very powerful?" the fat man asked.

Wu Tianjiao nodded. "Of course."

Just then, Wu Xie also woke up.

"Brother Tian, ​​you're finally back! Where have you been?"

"We encountered a few blood zombies on the way, which delayed us a bit," the fat man said.

"You have no idea how powerful Brother Tian is. He snapped the necks of three blood corpses in no time."

"A blood corpse?" Wu Xie was taken aback.

For some reason, at this moment, he remembered something the younger brother had said earlier: "They've arrived."

Could the "they" that the young man was talking about be the blood zombies that Tian Ge and his group encountered?

But wasn't the previous blood corpse already eliminated by Brother Tian?

Why are there still more?

Moreover, the fat man's words implied more than one thing.

Wu Tianjiao seemed to have seen through what Wu Xie was thinking.

"Those blood corpses must be Ah Ning's people. There's an underground well in this blood corpse tomb, and it's very unclean. They probably drank the water from that well, and that's why..."

As he spoke, Wu Tianjiao walked away and looked at Pan Zi.

At this moment, something round and bulging on Panzi's belly keeps moving back and forth.

If he jumps any higher, not even a detoxifying pill could save him, let alone a detoxifying pill.

Wu Tianjiao stretched out his finger and tapped Pan Zi's body a few times.

He looked at the fat man and said, "Fatty, come here and help me hold him down."

"Okay, Brother Tian."

The fat man already idolized Wu Tianjiao, and after witnessing Wu Tianjiao's clean and efficient skills, he became even more certain that Wu Tianjiao was his idol. Naturally, he was more than happy to serve his idol.

Although he didn't know what Wu Tianjiao wanted to do, did it matter? It didn't matter at all.

The fat man stretched out his hands and held Panzi down tightly.

Wu Tianjiao extended two fingers and inserted them into Pan Zi's wound.

Pan Zi, who had already lost consciousness, cried out in pain.