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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters fire hell armor(2/2)

I nodded, stood up, looked at Chi Yuhan who was lying on the ground dying, raised his sword and walked forward, knelt in front of him on one knee, and said: "Chi Yuhan, I will take you back to Bahuang City, Princess Angela

He is very kind and will definitely not make things difficult for you. As long as you give up the idea of ​​revenge, Bahuang City will not kill you. This can be confirmed."

Chi Yuhan lay there helplessly, with a sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth: "You have no idea how shameful the faces of those royal families are, you will regret it..."

Chi Yuqing supported Chi Yuhan and said softly: "Brother, recover your strength quickly..."



I took out the magic-binding rope and shook it. If the rope moved suddenly and sporadicly, I tied up Chi Yuqing and Chi Yuhan. This rope was made of a special material, so even if Chi Yuhan

Even if an immortal comes down to earth, he can only let me lead him away.

Looking at the distance, I said: "Let's go. It seems that we still have to climb up layer by layer. Fortunately, Longxiang's people left us a chain of iron chains to climb. From the 7th floor to the 6th floor, we can fly directly

Just go up there!”

"Um!"

After a few ups and downs, Lin Wan'er and I took turns sending everyone to the sixth floor, and then everyone climbed up one by one along the hot iron chains. Without Chi Yuhan, the Sword Master Abyss no longer looked so fierce.



"brush!"

Holding Chi Yuhan in each hand, Chi Yuqing flew above the ground. When he turned around, Lin Wan'er and others followed. I put down Chi Yuqing and Chi Yuhan, and the two BOSS-level NPCs also recovered.

With some physical strength, he went straight to Bahuang City under the escort of a group of us.

Passing through the Sword Saint's Forest, at the edge of the map of the Warring States Tombs, Chi Yuhan suddenly stopped looking at the dense jungle ahead.

"Why don't you leave?"

I pulled the magic rope, but Chi Yuhan clenched his teeth and held on there, with blood on his arm. He still looked into the distance persistently and said softly: "I think... I want to see him before I die.

One glance..."

"Who are you looking at?" I asked.

"My father..." Chi Yuhan's originally violent eyes flashed with a trace of tenderness, and he said: "I want to see my father once, is that okay? I only have such a small request... They said that my father is buried there, but

Qing'er and I have never seen him..."

"There's just a deep forest there, nothing else, right?" I said.

Chi Yuhan insisted: "No... I can feel his remaining breath. I... I beg you... let me see him..."

"All right!"

I exchanged opinions with Lin Wan'er, Yue Qingqian and others, then changed direction and entered the depths of the jungle. There must be another related plot.



Deep in the jungle, there is a ruins. This is a construction site. The word "Wang Tomb" is clearly written on the totem pole.

Lin Wan'er looked at the official database and said eloquently: "The Royal Tomb in Bahuang City, 37 years ago, Chi Yang, the famous general of the kingdom, was ordered to lead his generals to the Royal Tomb to supervise the construction period. Unfortunately, he died later..."

"Chi Yang is your father?" I asked.

Chi Yuhan nodded: "Yes..."

With that said, Chi Yuhan broke away from the magic rope and stepped closer to the ruins. He kept pulling at a piece of gravel with both hands until his nails were all broken, but he was still looking for the blood on his hand in pain.
Chapter completed!
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