Tomb raiding: It all started with shocking the archaeological team.

The deep, angry roar of the Candle Dragon in the darkness, along with its cold and sinister gaze, sent chills down one's spine.

In particular, the deep, angry roar carried an invisible pressure, like a mountain pressing down on people, making it hard to breathe.

"Captain Chen, the plan you just mentioned doesn't seem feasible. This guy... doesn't seem like a pushover."

Wang Haichuan stared into the eyes of the Candle Dragon in the darkness, subconsciously took a step back, and stammered.

"Ok!"

Chen Yibai nodded with a pursed lip. It wasn't that it didn't look like it; it really was!

It seems there's no need to gamble on this.

If we're going to gamble, we can only place our hopes on those fifty-three bronze-armored ghosts.

"What a fucking beast! We wanted to help it out of its predicament, and it's not even grateful?"

Xiao Hu, one of the team members, cursed through gritted teeth.

Yan Wanlei looked at Chen Yibai and asked tentatively, "Captain Chen, you also can't handle this Candle Dragon?"

As he spoke, Yan Wanlei glanced at the Soul-Driving Staff that Chen Yibai was holding.

At this moment, Chen Yibai was also weighing in his mind whether he could handle the Candle Dragon if he brought over those fifty-three bronze-armored ghosts.

Judging from the strength of both sides on paper, the chances are very slim.

It mainly depends on how much of Zhulong's essence and energy was absorbed by King Kang, and how much strength it has left. What if it's like a person who has been drained of its strength, leaving it outwardly strong but inwardly weak...

But then again, if Zhen had already been drained of his strength by King Kang, wouldn't King Kang be even more powerful?

For some unknown reason, this time when Zhulong opened its eyes, it did not close them again, staring coldly at the archaeological team. The Jue Sha was illuminated in green, and a deep, thunderous roar continued to emanate from it.

Although we don't know what Zhulong meant, judging from its sinister eyes, it was definitely not seeking help from the archaeological team.

Just as everyone was tense and focused intently on the deadly abyss ahead, a dark figure suddenly darted through the group and rushed into the deadly abyss before anyone could react.

"who!"

Chen Yibai watched the black figure rush into the Deathly Abyss and immediately shouted, "Who the hell doesn't care about their life? Are they tired of living and going there to die?"

Upon closer inspection, however, the dark figure's upper body was stained with brown blood, indicating that it was not a member of the archaeological team.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Chicken Bro!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chicken Bro stood on the deadly ground, turned back to look at the archaeological team, and laughed maniacally and ferociously: "Haha... I never thought that the Turtle Breathing Technique I practiced would actually come in handy one day! Lieutenant Chen, aren't you very powerful? You're scared like this by a mere Candle Dragon? Since you don't dare, then I'll help you!"

Haha... If you want me dead, then let's die together! Taking a tomb raider and an entire archaeological team with me to the grave, that's worth it... worth it... haha... haha..."

Amidst his maniacal laughter, Chicken Bro charged straight toward the Dragon-Locking Pillar. His purpose was clear: to release Zhulong and perish together with everyone here!

"Oh shit!"

Chen Yibai watched Chicken Brother's frantic retreating figure, gritting his teeth and cursing inwardly, "That bastard actually still knows the Turtle Breathing Technique and isn't dead!"

The Turtle Breathing Technique is not just about holding your breath for a long time; it can also conceal your yang energy. It can be considered a form of qigong and a tomb raiding skill. That's why Brother Chicken was able to evade the bronze-armored ghosts in the main hall, quietly follow them, and even blend into the group, thus overhearing what he had just said.

"Captain Yan, fire! Kill him first!"

Chen Yibai quickly shouted.

If Brother Chicken releases Zhulong, there will be no choice or chance to make amends.

"Fire! Kill him..."

Yan Wanlei was well aware of the seriousness of the matter. It was an extreme disgrace that an outsider had infiltrated the team without anyone noticing.

Before Yan Wanlei could finish giving the order to fire, whether by coincidence or design, Zhulong suddenly closed his eyes, allowing the endless darkness to once again engulf Juesha Sidi and Jige's figures.

Yan Wanlei's special operations team, guns in hand, could only blindly fire indiscriminately in the direction Chicken Brother had just run in the darkness.

Da da da! ! !

The Type 95 assault rifle spat fire wildly, the gunshots deafening, and Chen Yibai, standing beside it, felt a sharp pain in his eardrums from the noise.

The power of these firearms is truly incredible. With such widespread and indiscriminate firing, even a tough-skinned rhinoceros or a nimble leopard would likely be blindly mowed down...

After emptying a magazine, Yan Wanlei gestured for a halt to firing, staring intently into the darkness ahead.

"Captain Yan, has the man been killed?"

Wang Haichuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Yan Wanlei, asking a question.

Yan Wanlei's expression was solemn, his gaze deep. Although he didn't speak, based on his combat experience and understanding of ballistics and shooting, he figured the problem shouldn't be too serious; there was a 90% chance of him being killed, or at least severely maimed...

However, Chen Yibai next to him frowned deeply. Logically speaking, if Brother Chicken was shot, he wouldn't have remained silent unless he was shot in the head!

Just as everyone was filled with trepidation, Chicken Brother's ferocious and arrogant laughter suddenly rang out again from the deadly ground: "Hahaha...hahaha...if you want me to die, then let's all die together!"

Gan!

Chen Yibai's worst fears came true. This bastard's life was incredibly lucky. Was he an unkillable cockroach?

If I had known, I should have taken the corpse-suppressing nail and stabbed it into his throat. Who would have thought it would become a menace!

Chicken Brother's wild laughter was accompanied by the clanging sound of metal clashing against metal.

"Gurgle... Ouch..."

Zhulong's voice followed, and at the same time, his eyes opened again, illuminating the entire Absolute Death Ground with green light.

The four copper chains on the base of the dragon-locking pillar were broken.

Looking further up, the Candle Dragon roared repeatedly, its massive body, nearly thirty meters long, writhing and struggling to break free from the copper chains binding it as it lay on the Dragon-Locking Pillar. This was a real-life version of a prehistoric beast unleashed from its cage.

It was terrifying to watch, making one's legs tremble uncontrollably.

After succeeding, Chicken Bro stood on the square base and laughed loudly, clearly having fully prepared himself for death.

click!

Whether it was due to the immense power Zhulong exerted or the lack of a foundation for the Dragon-Locking Pillar, the square base beneath it began to crack, and the entire pillar started to tilt.

Although Brother Chicken had already prepared himself to die, Chen Yibai absolutely could not just sit idly by and wait to die.

"The Dragon-Locking Pillar is about to fall! The deathly aura will disappear with it!"

"Captain Yan, I see you're the fastest runner. Go lure those bronze-armored ghosts from the main hall over here and let them hold the line for a bit!"

Chen Yibai quickly shouted at Yan Wanlei.

Although it's impossible to completely control the movements of those bronze-armored demons, it's possible to control their attacks.

As long as Yan Wanlei is used as bait to lure those bronze-armored ghosts here, Chen Yibai can use 'spirit communication' to shift the attack target to Zhulong.

As for whether they can withstand it, things have come to this point, and it's all up to fate...