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Chapter 3639

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In the Eastern Wasteland of the Eastern Continent, there were hundreds of thousands of miles of Caltrop Mountain.

As the most mysterious mountain in the Eastern Continent, the Caltrop Mountain was also known as one of the top ten deathlands of the Divine World. Of course, it was full of beautiful scenery, but it was also full of endless dangers.

There were countless people who went to the Caltrop Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland in search of the mystery of the top ten deathlands, but all of them died in vain. For millions of years, no one had heard of the things that happened in the Caltrop Mountain. It was a place that countless people were curious about, but it was also forgotten by countless people. Whenever it was mentioned, the Caltrop Mountain was a place that made people stay away from it.

There were innumerable demonic beasts and innumerable relics in this place. However, after countless years, the Caltrop Mountain had become a deathland. No one dared to step into it anymore.

At this moment, however, the man in the Caltrop Mountain had a pale face. His body was covered in blood. He was leaning against a towering ancient tree, gasping for breath.

"Brother Shisan, you mustn't die! Didn't you want to find out your origin? Didn't you want to be with me for the rest of your life? If you dare to die, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. "

The lady bit her red lips and clutched Long Shisan's hand tightly. Her eyes were filled with tears and tenderness. The two of them met in the West Pole Divine Region and traveled to this place. There was no longer a place for them to stay in the Eastern Wasteland.

Currently, Long Shisan was severely injured and on the verge of death, but the corner of his mouth was still hanging a trace of an unruly smile.

"Don't worry. I, Long Shisan, won't die so easily. Cough cough … "

Long Shisan coughed twice and spat out a lot of blood. His body was already covered with sword and saber scars, but Lan Lingji was unharmed. He had stood in front of her silently countless times and bore countless injuries for her. That was why he ended up in such a miserable state.

Lan Lingji lowered her head. Her cheeks were blurred by tears and stained with the yellow sand that had been blown away by the wind. However, she was still as beautiful as ever.

"Don't speak anymore. You must not speak anymore."

Lan Lingji moved her hand and gently covered Long Shisan's mouth. Her heart was already filled with sorrow.

For her, Long Shisan had almost lost his life. Lan Lingji knew that it was her fault for becoming Long Shisan's burden when she had just broken through to the Divine Emperor realm. Otherwise, no one would be able to stop him.

Long Shisan smiled. His eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness. As long as you are here, everything will be fine.

Long Shisan's blood-stained hand gently stroked Lan Lingji's delicate face. Her beautiful face was still smiling, without a trace of melancholy.

"Even if I die, I will send you out of this Caltrop Mountain."

Long Shisan held Lan Lingji's jade-like hand tightly and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"I don't want you to die. I want you to leave with me!"

Lan Lingji was already sobbing uncontrollably. Her heart was filled with despair. She didn't know what she should do to let Long Shisan leave safely. Even if she had to pay with her life, she wouldn't hesitate. She didn't want to be a burden to him anymore. That kind of feeling made her heart ache. If it wasn't for the fact that he had to protect her and couldn't afford to be distracted, would he have ended up like this?

Long Shisan clenched the golden stick in his hand tightly. He must not fall. He must not fall here.

However, despite the hesitation in his heart, he knew that he couldn't give up. For the sake of his beloved, all he could do was to keep Lan Lingji safe and not let her suffer any harm. However, there were countless experts chasing after him. It wouldn't be easy for him to escape.

Each of them was a Divine Emperor expert. There were more than twenty of them and each of them had experienced hundreds of battles. In this Caltrop Mountain, he had already experienced several battles. Although he had killed a part of them, he still couldn't get rid of these troubles. Now that he was forced into this desperate situation once again, Long Shisan only had one belief at the moment – he must protect Lan Lingji. Even at the cost of his reputation, he must let Lan Lingji leave the Caltrop Mountain.

Long Shisan struggled to stand up slowly and looked back. There were tens of thousands of mountains that stretched as far as the eye could see. Wind and sand blew past. Everywhere was desolate. Even the sun didn't seem to be willing to shine on this place. The whole day was filled with the oppressive feeling of dark clouds, like a hell of death.

After so many years, this time, he finally felt the crisis of life and death. In the face of those terrifying experts, he was alone and helpless. He had no other choice. As long as he could bring Lan Lingji out of this place safely, he would be more than satisfied.

Looking at Lan Lingji's tearful eyes, Long Shisan's heart felt incomparably sour. All these years, whether it was in the Nine Regions Immortal World or now in the Divine World, he had never given her a sense of peace and happiness. This was something that he had always felt indebted to Lan Lingji.

Right now, Long Shisan only wanted to find his own origin, which made him forget about Lan Lingji. Only now did he realize how many happy moments he had missed.

He wasn't a meticulous person. Long Shisan knew that he couldn't give much to Lan Lingji. Even so, he still hoped that she could escape at the last moment.

"If you don't go, I won't go either. If we live, we live together. If we die, we die together. Do you think that I, Lan Lingji, am a person who is afraid of death? Long Shisan, if you dare to drive me away again, I will die in front of you right now! "

Lan Lingji's eyes were blazing, staring at Long Shisan coldly. Since her body and mind had already been together, why should she care about life and death? As long as you're here, everything will be fine. If you're not here, what's the point of me living?

Lan Lingji's insistence made Long Shisan at a loss. He could only smile bitterly and look at the horizon. A cloud of red mist was approaching.

"They're here."

Long Shisan spoke in a deep voice. His hand was holding the unparalleled divine staff. His eyes were glaring like torches, making him look like a God of Slaughter. Although the blood on his body had dried up, his battle intent was still as strong as ever.

The red cloud spread out. Experts covered in red scales slowly descended from the void, directly targeting the location of Long Shisan and Lan Lingji.

Over twenty red shadows flashed past. Long Shisan's mind was solemn. He knew that this life-and-death battle was far from over.

The fiery-red figure was covered in scales. It was tall and slender, more than nine feet tall. It had a slender figure, and its shape was different from a human's, but it was almost identical. It had fiery-red cheeks, fiery-red hair, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be spewing flames.

In an instant, over twenty figures had surrounded Long Shisan and Lan Lingji.

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