End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

Teng Junze's hands trembled slightly, but his eyes became more determined.

The thick fog that emerged from the crack gradually dissipated, and the tall figure appeared more and more clearly in front of him.

It was like a giant beast from the abyss, with its body covered in knotty muscles and its skin covered with strange symbols. Every step it took shook the surrounding air like an earthquake.

"Are you ready?" Teng Junze's low voice echoed in his ears. Fan Mengmeng followed closely behind Teng Junze, holding the dagger tightly in her hand. Although a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, there was more determination.

"I'm at your service anytime!" Fan Mengmeng took a deep breath and stood side by side with Teng Junze. The two of them stood back to back, facing the terrifying giant beast.

The giant beast slowly approached, and every step was accompanied by the tremors of the earth.

Teng Junze swung his sword at the giant beast without hesitation. The sword tip cut through the air, making a sharp sound.

The giant beast swung out a claw, which was as hard as steel and collided with the sword, making a deafening metal collision sound.

Although Teng Junze was very strong, he was still forced to take a few steps back under the fierce attack of the giant beast.

"Mengmeng, find an opportunity to attack its weakness!" Teng Junze shouted loudly, and at the same time jumped up and stabbed the giant beast's belly with his long sword.

Fan Mengmeng reacted quickly and followed closely, cutting a deep wound on the giant beast's back with her dagger.

The giant beast roared angrily and its body trembled violently, and Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze were shocked and flew out.

Teng Junze fell heavily to the ground, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he quickly turned over and got up, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes.

"Teng Junze!" Fan Mengmeng exclaimed and hurried forward to support him.

Teng Junze shook his head firmly, swung his sword and rushed towards the beast again.

Fan Mengmeng was not to be outdone and followed closely behind. The two cooperated well and launched continuous attacks.

However, the beast's attacks became more and more fierce, and every swing of its claws was like a landslide.

Teng Junze was hit many times, and the wounds on his body became more and more, and blood stained his battle robe red.

Fan Mengmeng's heart was broken and tears welled up in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and did not back down.

"Teng Junze, if it doesn't work, retreat!" Fan Mengmeng's voice was choked with sobs, but Teng Junze shook his head firmly.

"No, we must find the root cause, otherwise none of this will end." Teng Junze held the hilt of the sword with his left hand and pressed his right hand on the wound of the giant beast. A strange power emerged from his hand, and the giant beast roared in pain and gradually became weak.

At this moment, Fan Mengmeng discovered a glowing symbol on the belly of the giant beast, which seemed to have some connection with Teng Junze's power.

She gritted her teeth, leaped up, and stabbed the beast's belly with her dagger.

The giant beast let out a final roar, its body fell to the ground with a bang, and disappeared into the air in a wisp of smoke.

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng smiled at each other, but Teng Junze's body gradually became unable to support himself due to his serious injuries, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Teng Junze!" Fan Mengmeng rushed forward, hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face.

Teng Junze smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently wiped away Fan Mengmeng's tears. His voice was weak but firm: "Don't be afraid, I will be fine..." He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to a stone tablet not far away, "There... is the answer..."

Fan Mengmeng looked in the direction his finger was pointing. The stone tablet was engraved with complex symbols, as if it was hiding some secret.

She nodded firmly, stood up and walked towards the stone tablet, with an indomitable fighting spirit burning in her heart.

Teng Junze's vision gradually became blurred, but he still tried hard to hold on, his heart full of trust in Fan Mengmeng.

He murmured softly, "I must find the answer..."

Fan Mengmeng stopped and looked back at Teng Junze, with a determined light in her eyes.

She turned and continued walking towards the stone tablet, each step firm and powerful.

Fan Mengmeng did not retreat at all. Instead, Teng Junze's fall aroused some kind of power deep in her heart.

She wiped the tears from her face, her eyes were as cold as ice, and an invisible pressure emanated from her.

The mysterious creatures that were originally ready to move around seemed to have sensed some terrifying existence and retreated, making low whimpering sounds.

A strange energy surged in her body. Unlike before, this time it was stronger and more difficult to control.

She took a deep breath and channeled the energy into her hand. The dagger shone brightly, like a divine weapon.

Fan Mengmeng's figure shuttled among the mysterious creatures like a ghost, and every time she swung her sword, she took away a cloud of blood mist.

She is no longer the weak woman who needs protection, but a brave and combative female warrior.

The dagger seemed to come alive in her hand, attacking every enemy's weakness with precision.

Those creatures that were originally extremely ferocious were like lambs to be slaughtered in front of her, and had no power to fight back.

Teng Junze, who was lying on the ground, looked at Fan Mengmeng's heroic figure and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to stand up, but was unable to move because of his severe injuries.

He had never seen Fan Mengmeng so powerful, as if a sleeping dragon had finally awakened.

Fan Mengmeng eliminated the last mysterious creature and slowly walked to Teng Junze, her eyes full of concern.

She helped Teng Junze up and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you okay?" Fan Mengmeng's voice trembled slightly.

Teng Junze shook his head and smiled weakly: "I'm fine, you... have become stronger..."

Fan Mengmeng didn't say anything, but just held Teng Junze's hand tightly, feeling the warmth of his palm.

She knew that this was not over yet and they still had more important tasks to accomplish.

She looked at the stone tablet engraved with mysterious symbols, her eyes full of determination.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, the air around the stele became distorted, and a more powerful force was awakening.

Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze looked at each other and saw shock and anxiety in each other's eyes.

"It seems that the real challenge has just begun..." Teng Junze's voice was low and solemn.

A gust of wind blew past, raising a cloud of dust that obscured their vision.

Amidst the wind and sand, a blurry figure slowly emerged, carrying with it a suffocating sense of oppression...

"Who... are you..." An ancient and majestic voice echoed in the air.

 Chapter 165: Exploring the Roots, Surrounded by Dangers

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng temporarily escaped from the storm of battle and found a relatively safe corner.

Teng Junze leaned against a huge rock, breathing rapidly, and blood was still flowing from his wound.

Fan Mengmeng sat beside him, holding his hand tightly, tears in her eyes, but still showing a firm expression.

"Teng Junze, you must hold on." Fan Mengmeng's voice was a little trembling, but more firm.

She gently wiped the sweat from Teng Junze's forehead with her fingers, her eyes gentle and full of concern.

Teng Junze smiled slightly. Although his face was full of fatigue, his eyes were still firm.

He patted Fan Mengmeng's hand gently and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. We have more important things to accomplish."

Fan Mengmeng nodded, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

She took a deep breath and said firmly, "Teng Junze, no matter what happens, I will face it with you."

A hint of relief flashed in Teng Junze's eyes. He whispered in Fan Mengmeng's ear, "You used to be so optimistic and cute, but now you've become so strong. You're really great."

Fan Mengmeng smiled slightly, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She knew that Teng Junze's encouragement gave her endless strength.

She held Teng Junze's hand tightly and said softly, "Thank you for your trust. I will become stronger."

At this moment, the ground began to shake violently again.

The two looked at each other and saw shock and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

The air around the stele became distorted, and a more powerful force was awakening.

Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze stood up quickly and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, raising a cloud of dust that blocked their vision.

A blurry figure slowly emerged from the wind and sand, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.

An ancient and majestic voice echoed in the air: "Who... are you..."

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng looked at each other, their hearts filled with vigilance.

They knew that behind all this, there was a more powerful existence.

When the dust settled, a tall and majestic figure appeared in front of Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng.

He was wearing a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows, and he exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Anyone who trespasses into the forbidden area will die!" The low voice was like a judgment from hell, without a trace of emotion.

Waiting was not Teng Junze's style. He endured the pain, protecting Fan Mengmeng behind him, and pointed his sword at the man in black robes, "We just want to know the truth!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly and glanced at them with disdain, "The truth? Even ants deserve to know the truth?" Before he finished speaking, the man in black robe flashed and appeared in front of Teng Junze like a ghost, slapping him in the chest with one palm.

Teng Junze was prepared and dodged the attack by turning sideways. His long sword drew a sharp sword energy and went straight to the face of the man in black robe.

The black-robed man flashed again and disappeared from the spot.

"You despicable villain, is all you can do is hide?" Fan Mengmeng shouted, and the dagger turned into a silver light and stabbed in the direction where the black-robed man disappeared.

"You are overestimating yourself!" The voice of the man in black robe came from all directions, and then countless black shadows emerged from the ground and surrounded Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng.

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng stood back to back, ready for battle.

"It seems that we have to get through this level." Teng Junze showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

"Who's afraid of who!" Fan Mengmeng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and the dagger in her hand was buzzing, as if longing for the baptism of blood.

The two men rushed into the darkness like two fierce tigers, swords flashing and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Although the number of black shadows was large, they gradually decreased with the tacit cooperation of Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng.

Just when they thought they had victory, the man in black robe appeared again. He made seals with his hands and muttered something.

The surrounding space began to distort, the ground cracked, and countless sharp stone spikes emerged from the ground.

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng dodged the attacks of the stone thorns, but found that the number of black shadows increased again, and their strength was even stronger than before.

"Damn it!" Teng Junze cursed inwardly.

At this moment, Fan Mengmeng suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the direction of the stone tablet.

She looked up and saw the stone tablet emitting a dazzling light, and a huge rune appeared in the air.

"This is..." Fan Mengmeng was delighted. She felt that the power of the stone tablet was resonating with the power in her body.

"Mengmeng, go to the stone tablet!" Teng Junze also noticed something unusual. He shouted to buy time for Fan Mengmeng.

Fan Mengmeng rushed towards the stone tablet without hesitation. The man in black robe wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Teng Junze at all costs.

"Your opponent is me!" Teng Junze's eyes were burning with fire, and his sword turned into a flash of lightning, heading straight for the man in black robe.

Fan Mengmeng came to the stone tablet, reached out and touched the rune, and a powerful force surged into her body.

She felt her strength growing stronger and stronger, as if she had infinite power.

"Now!" A gleam of light flashed in Fan Mengmeng's eyes. She turned to look at the man in black robe, and the dagger in her hand burst out with dazzling light.

"Suffer to death!"

The black-robed man looked at Fan Mengmeng, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes, "You..."