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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth excited Xie Lao

When Yang Qi came down, he only thought about how to quickly enter the ruins. For him, there was no danger at all on such a cliff, but he forgot that Mu Yan and others could not be brought out without ropes.

For Yang Qi, a cliff of several hundred meters is just ten or twenty breaths of time.

Whoosh~

In the mist, a figure flew out.

"senior."

Seeing Yang Qi, Muying looked excited.

It had been several hours since Yang Qi went down there. The canyon was not big, so it should have been explored long ago. Yang Qi had not returned for such a long time, and he was very worried up there.

Finally, after several hours of suffering, Yang Qi came back.

As for Mr. Xie on the side, he was trembling all over and opened his mouth, but did not speak. However, Weiwei's trembling body showed the worry in his heart.

"Don't worry, Mu Yan and Miss Xie are fine, but the others suffered a lot of damage. I came up to get the rope, they can't come up alone." Yang Qi said.

"Okay, okay, great." Mr. Xie said excitedly, "Just stay alive."

Knowing that his granddaughter was still alive, Mr. Xie's expression became much more natural.

Originally, they had prepared a lot of ropes to enter the canyon, but when Yang Qi needed them, they immediately took them out. These ropes were specially made by the army, and were not comparable to those on the market. They were tougher and more durable.

There were a total of twenty ropes, all of which were held by Yang Qi. Yang Qi immediately jumped up and disappeared into the mist.

After another ten minutes, Yang Qi came out of the fog with the cold beauty.

"The others have already tied the ropes, you can slowly pull them up." Yang Qi said.

A few hundred meters of rope cannot be climbed by ordinary people. Even the elites in the army cannot climb it. Even Mu Yan and others can do it. They can only rely on the help of people on the cliff to pull up.

Pull them up slowly.

After hearing Yang Qi's words, Muying immediately ordered everyone to slowly pull the rope up.

"Grandpa." When the cold and charming woman saw Mr. Xie, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay," Mr. Xie said excitedly.

"I'm fine, but..." The cold and beautiful woman thought of the eight people who died in the ruins, and her expression showed a hint of sadness.

Eight people, including archaeological experts and military elites, died in an inconspicuous ruins.

Soon, Mu Yan and the other three came up from the cliff, and the others were slowly pulled up. Eight corpses were also pulled up.

"Snapped!"

Looking at the eight corpses, Mr. Xie took a breath and saluted with a military salute.

Although these soldiers did not die on the battlefield, they still died in battle and were worthy of their status as soldiers.

The soldiers on the side fell silent. The military elites who entered the ruins this time were their comrades. They were alive and kicking a few days ago, but now they were cold corpses. In peacetime, soldiers who died in battle were

There are really too few.

"Mr. Yang, thank you for your help this time, otherwise..." Mr. Xie looked at Yang Qi gratefully.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a trivial matter compared to the sacrificed soldiers." Yang Qi said quickly. Just from the battle traces, it can be seen that those dead soldiers stayed to resist the puppet beast in order to cover the retreat of their teammates.

He also had great admiration for those soldiers who died in battle.

"Yes, they are the cutest people." Mr. Xie smiled slightly, coughed twice, and his face turned a little blood red.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Seeing this scene, the cold and charming woman asked quickly.

"It's okay, it's the same old problem. If you listen to me and don't run around, I won't have to worry about it at my old age." Mr. Xie gave the cold and beautiful woman an annoyed look.

"Grandpa, this is not running around, this is archaeological research." The cold and charming woman said speechlessly.

"For archaeological research, are these places you can go to?" Mr. Xie said displeased.

He shuddered just thinking about the ruins in the canyon. Even a powerful person like Mu Ying had difficulty entering them. How dangerous must they be there?

The heavily armed team actually lost eight people. These eight people were the elites of the army. Is that a place where ordinary people can go?

"Okay, okay, at worst, I'll ask you for instructions next time." The cold and charming woman said a little speechlessly.

"It made Mr. Yang laugh." Mr. Xie said with a wry smile.

"Mr. Xie is joking." Yang Qi said quickly.

"This girl is not easy to worry about, and her brother is also a troublemaker who is not easy to worry about. But fortunately, although they are naughty, they also know how to behave." Mr. Xie said with a smile. Although he said this, there was something in his words.

Glad that everyone can still feel the Tao.

"Senior, what exactly are those ruins?" Mu Ying asked from the side.

After all, he is also a warrior who can't enter the place. He is naturally very curious in his heart. He tried to rescue Mu Yan and his party before, but he didn't ask any more questions. Now that Mu Yan and others have returned safely, he naturally no longer suppresses his thoughts.

of curiosity.

"That was the mountain gate of an ancient sect more than a thousand years ago, but this sect was destroyed a thousand years ago." Yang Qi said.

"An ancient sect from more than a thousand years ago?" Muying took a deep breath. The sect that was destroyed more than a thousand years ago left behind methods that even a warrior like him could not enter. It is conceivable that that sect,

How powerful it was when it was in its prime.

"This sect is very powerful. If it were at its peak, I am afraid that even three or five of me would not be able to match their top combat power." Yang Qi sighed, although the Blood Demon Sect only has three strong warriors at the martial arts level, but that

Once the corpse puppet deep underground is activated, it is difficult for a strong martial artist to resist it, and it can easily kill six fetal breath realm beings.

"Even in the past thousand years, the methods they left behind are very terrifying. There is a creature inside, which is no less powerful than me. I was lucky enough to kill it after a big battle." Yang Qi sighed.

Hearing this, Mu Ying couldn't help but take a breath. He knew how powerful Yang Qi was before. It was the fourth level of fetal breath combat power. With such strength, it would take a huge battle to kill the enemy. Don't

He said that he failed to enter the ruins. Even if he did, he would die!

"Those monsters are indeed terrifying. Even modern thermal weapons can't even break their skin. They are just like the legendary zombies." The cold and beautiful woman said with some fear.

The theory of ghosts and gods has existed in China since ancient times. However, with the development of modern science and technology, no one believes in ghosts and gods anymore. If she saw with her own eyes a corpse that moved and had the strength of a god, she would not believe in the existence of zombies.

"You should be glad that you are still alive. Let's see if you dare to go to those dangerous places in the future." Mr. Xie glanced at the cold and charming woman and said coldly.

"Grandpa, don't worry. The monsters in the ruins have been killed by Yang Qi. There is no danger inside." The cold and beautiful woman said quickly.

"It won't work if there is no danger." Hearing this, Mr. Xie shook his head.
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