Chapter 1182 Encounter in the Tomb

Wow.

In just a blink of an eye, Ye Fan rode Qiongqi and fled far away. The group stayed where they were, looking at the disappearing traces, and they were all a little stunned.

"This bastard." It was the King of Beidi who started to curse first. Ye Fan's words were sloppy, but the information was enough.

"The whole army retreats!" Waving the flag, the King of Beidi chose to believe Ye Fan, and as the actual commander, his order was useful.

Most of the troops retreated at a very fast speed, but a considerable part of them stayed where they were.

That was the mythical army controlled by the general.

"General, why don't you retreat?" The journey was hurried, and the King of Beidi hurriedly grabbed the general, "Ye Fan is anxious, the army of the Quandi must be on the way."

"We don't have much time, we can't delay."

"If we retreat like this, we will really have to fight with our backs to the river, oh no, with our backs to the grave." The general had his own ideas, holding a map in his hand, "The army of the Quandi is not slow, and if everyone walks together and can't make it in time, they will definitely be caught up."

At this point, the general shook his head: "Your army is the main force, you must withdraw, my army will be divided into several groups and stationed in cities along the way."

"The army is arranged in echelons, and the number of distribution is from small to large. In this way, it can effectively block the advancement of the Quandi army."

"Like this." The King of Beidi was stunned, as if he didn't expect the general to have made a countermeasure in such a short time.

"What about you, will you go with us?" Huan suddenly spoke and asked the general.

"Me?" The general hesitated, looking at the map, frowning.

"Dujia is very cunning. He shouldn't advance so foolishly. He will probably go directly to the cemetery."

"He has the Shepherd's Flute, which he will definitely give to the Quan Emperor. Only the musician can free the mythical soldiers from the shackles of the Shepherd's Flute..."

After thinking quickly, the general finally closed the map.

"The musician and I will stay at the front line to block and kill the Quan Emperor's army as much as possible."

"Stay?" Hearing this, the King of Beidi looked a little ugly.

Although the general and the musician were resurrected, they were all broken bodies. It was almost impossible to defeat the Quan Emperor.

He knew the general's ability very well. If the general died here, the coalition would lose a big helper.

"I couldn't participate in the decisive battle. If I could die here, it would be considered a real contribution." The general was calm and waved his hand and said, "I also want to fight with the Quan Emperor."

"I haven't really met this eternal emperor yet."

"You don't have to worry about us." The musician also spoke suddenly. He was dressed in a decent green robe, like a teacher, but his expression was calm, which was completely different from ordinary teachers.

"Everyone has his own way home, and the general and I started in troubled times but died in prosperous times, which is something we are unwilling to accept."

"If we can die in the battlefield against the whole emperor now, it can be regarded as making up for the regrets of the past."

"So." Hearing this, the King of Beidi no longer persuaded them and bowed to the two of them: "Then take care."

"Let's retreat!"

Waving the flag again, this time, not only the King of Beidi, but also a group of high-level officials quickly retreated.

Huan was also among them. While escaping, he looked at the general and the musicians, but there was a rare puzzlement in his eyes.

Its understanding of the complexity of the human race gradually deepened, but it was still difficult to understand why they insisted on dying.

"You can't figure it out." Ning Xiachuan was beside Huan. He had been with him since Huan was born. Many times, he could feel each other's thoughts.

"You have learned more about ordinary people recently, or more about the bad nature of people."

"But although there are many ordinary people, there are still some outstanding ones. This group of outstanding people is completely different from others, both in terms of thoughts and behaviors."

"It is indeed different." Huan said. Thinking of the general, it felt a little regretful: "This is the first time I feel sorry for the death of a human, especially after learning about his past."

"There are still many things in the world that make people feel sorry." Ning Xiachuan patted Huan: "But it doesn't matter, you will get used to it in the future."

"Keep going."

...

Click, click.

Jinnan, as soon as a man and a beast landed, Qiongqi began to breathe heavily.

For such a long journey, it did not stop at all, and returned at full speed.

"Such a long way, you don't let Liekong fly, why let me fly."

"Oh, that's right, Liekong flies faster than you." Hearing this, Ye Fan realized it later, "I forgot."

"You forgot you..." Qiongqi opened his mouth to scold, but Ye Fan had already walked towards the previous mausoleum.

The mark lit up, and Zhulong, who had been preparing all the way, took out the palm of his hand and opened the tomb effortlessly.

"It shouldn't be possible to be faster than us." Ye Fan walked in quickly. The mechanism had failed, and his footsteps echoed in the tomb, which was a bit abrupt.

Click, click.

With Qiongqi, one man and one beast quickly shuttled through the first few tombs, and soon came to the place where one of the three choices was made again.

"The tomb has not been opened." Looking at the closed tomb door, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Now without Li Jiu's help, he should not be able to sneak in directly."

"Let's guard here first."

"No problem." Qiongqi was finally able to rest and lay beside Ye Fan.

"I'm really impressed. He didn't choose so many people, but resurrected the emperor." As soon as he opened his mouth, Qiongqi complained: "That bastard hasn't changed at all. I saw him write so many letters of repentance before, and I thought he would no longer think about building an empire after he was resurrected."

"It's okay to establish it, but in this era, people like Quandi can't be allowed to get involved again." Ye Fan also had a headache: "What's more, he is with Dujia."

"This bastard is like this. He first looks at the ability and then the character when hiring people." Qiongqi said: "Otherwise, such a huge empire would never be ruined by his son."

"He is also responsible."

"If Qi Xi survived, it would be better..." Ye Fan replied, suddenly remembered something, his face changed, and he hurriedly took out the communicator.

After a while of fiddling, when he received the message from the army, his expression became even uglier.

"Qi Xi is gone."

"He must have gone to find Quandi." Qiongqi had no objection to this result, "I said he would leave at the time, and that kid is like his father, his temper is like that, and there will be no change at all."

"If I were him, I would give him a knife first when I heard that Quandi was resurrected."

"Then why didn't you give him a knife just now." Ye Fan asked faintly.

"Just now, I couldn't beat him." Qiongqi curled his lips: "If you can beat me, I'll bite him on the spot."

"Then you are quite happy to repay your grudges." Ye Fan smiled and rubbed Qiongqi's head.

This Qiongqi, although he is a bad-mouthed person, chose himself without hesitation when facing the resurrected former master Quandi.

Based on this point, Qiongqi should have enough weight for himself.

"I will treat you better in the future and not let you take the lead." Thinking of it, Ye Fan said.

"If I don't take the lead, who will?" Qiongqi didn't care, "Who among your beasts is as strong as me?"

"... You are arrogant again." Ye Fan was embarrassed and moved his eyes back, and the next moment, footsteps sounded in the tomb.

Click, click.

The footsteps were light, but in this cave, they seemed particularly harsh.

"Who?!"

Qiongqi and Ye Fan were immediately alert. In such a short time, someone had caught up with them.

"Ye Fan, you are really interesting."

A hoarse voice sounded, and then the ugly Dujia walked into the sight of the man and the beast with a cane.

"The human race is so vast, but it is trapped here like a beast."

"Smart and stupid."