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The fat man saw the person coming and waved hurriedly: "Come on, come on, fat man, I can hear the sound, fuck his bastard. His grandma, fat lord, I will blow up his bastard."

As soon as Wuxie and the little brother entered, Fatty pressed the switch and opened the second tomb door.

"Tianzhen, are you okay?" Fatty asked Wuxie to look around. Then he stopped the little brother and looked around.

"This blood?"

Wuxie said: "There are quite a few bloody corpses. I don't know if the tomb door can hold up. We need to leave quickly."

The blind man winked at the younger brother, and they quietly left the team to talk to the side.

"Mute, how many are out there, is it easy to deal with? The air here is starting to turn pink."

Brother: "I saw four or five, and more than that." He looked at the phantom powder floating in the air that the blind man said, and couldn't see anything, and said, "It looks like the group of people who came with you."

After Wu Xie and Fatty Xiao Hua finished talking about what they encountered in the passage, they turned around and asked the younger brother, "How about we go through the hole on the head of the Imperial Master?"

Black Blind Man: "Huh? There are still holes in the coffin of the Imperial Master?"

Wu Xie: "The coffin was set up, and a hole was specially made to absorb the essence of heaven and earth."

The fat man agreed and took out something. When Wu Xie saw it, he scolded him: "Didn't you say you didn't bring a detonator? Are you lying to me?"

The fat man explained: "The situation was special at that time. I said casually, who knew you would really believe it, and it wouldn't be needed at that time. Don't you understand me, Fatty? Why am I going to the tomb without a detonator? I'm just washing my hands." Will you take the initiative to feed the corpse you aroused?"

It was not the right time to argue. Wuxie took a look and saw that there were about two or three detonators. That was probably enough. In this case, time is life, so he quickly returned to the National Master.

The stairs on this road are really life-threatening. It feels like there is no end to the climb. Wu Xie stopped and took a breath. In front of him were the blind man and Xiao Hua. These two injured people could still be so fast. I don’t know where the little brother went...

The fat man was breathing heavily from behind, cursing.

"Fat man, stop talking and save some energy." Wuxie waited for him for a while, then pulled the fat man to climb up.

"I'm telling you, fat man, you must lose weight. If one day I need to carry you up a thousand steps on my back, I will choose to stay together and feed the corpse."

The fat man refused to admit defeat and said: "You, please let me go. Obviously...it is your weight that is pressing down on me, Fatty."

"Just keep your mouth shut. It's almost there. Come on."

The fat man asked him: "Are there really flowers on the bloody corpse you two saw? Why is it so grotesque and beautiful?"

"Don't blame me, we're going to blame each other soon. Fatty, let me tell you, the bloody corpse has an iron wall on its body. The tiger's mouth will hurt with one stab, and the fingers will split with two more stabs."

"Tianzhen, you have been upgraded and can fight with blood corpses. You are worthy of the years of teachings I have given you."

Wuxie gave him a sincere look.

"Innocent!"

Bro? He was behind, running up two or three steps at a time.

"They're coming soon, we have to hurry."

The fat man groaned a few times and ran away. His speed was so fast that he almost knocked Wu Xie down. He didn't look as clumsy as before.

"Hurry up!" The fat man called from above.

Damn it, Wuxie secretly cursed his eight generations of ancestors.

"Let's go." The little brother glanced at Wuxie, pinched his wrist and walked up.