Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Merge with Yan Bucun. If you don't agree, he won't be able to survive this disaster, and that person will die with him. I think you should understand that scattered power is far less than that when gathered together." Yan Xiaonan advised earnestly with a heavy tone.

Guaiguai listened quietly, but the first voice that sounded in his heart was rejection and disapproval, because the fusion of souls would mean that his consciousness, which had been independent for thousands of years, would give up all the glory and failure. After being together with that subject, all actions would be sharing honor and disgrace. This was an absurd disappearance that did him no good at all, and it was even more frightening to him than death.

If I agree to it, I will no longer exist in this world.

Guaiguai looked at Yan Xiaonan's serious expression with mixed feelings in his heart. He thought for a long time before he digested the fact that he would die. He was a person without any physical support. Even in the memories of others, there were tens of thousands of faces that were remembered.

When he was inside the Bronze Gate, he was its loyal subject, Yan Xiaonan's executioner, and the so-called like-minded close friend of Yan Bucun. But after leaving the Bronze Gate, he became a swindler who shuttled through this world.

He deceived Yan Buchun into becoming his confidant, and also became the enemy of many people. Countless aliases were stacked together, each of them was so powerful that he almost forgot that he was just a split soul.

He really, too eager to be the dominant one, possessing all of Yan Bucun's memories, having a real identity that he could easily name, and having his own appearance and name.

There is a person who is not afraid even though he knows he is a monster. However, what he wants is destined to not come true.

"Okay, I promise you." Guaiguai was relieved, but still entangled. He couldn't help but ask the last question, knowing that it would be fruitless, "If I merge, will I still have my own consciousness?"

I have so many expectations, so many desires, so many things that cannot be obtained. Are all my thoughts over the past thousand years just a joke?

But for Yan Xiaonan, what he was thinking was really unanswerable. He could observe future developments, but he could not see through every leaf on the towering tree in detail. If the end of life could really be predicted so detailed and accurately, then no one would die.

But Yan Xiaonan sighed, and his wrinkled eyes were filled with emotion and thoughts. For a moment, the only words he said were those of Guaiguai waiting for him.

"I have no idea,

But you will do it for the world,

Keep the best light.”

Hearing this, Guaiguai sneered and said self-deprecatingly, "Am I a lantern or the sun? Can I still leave some light to shine for the world?"

Yan Xiaonan did not say anything, and Huo Daof was also confused and found it difficult to understand the man's metaphor. However, he took advantage of Yan Xiaonan's daze and successfully pulled his hand back. However, he did not pull out the gun. Although most of the content could not be answered, he clearly understood the most straightforward and accurate meaning of the two people hidden in the complicated conversation.

"Don't you want to go back? It will be too late if you don't go now." After saying that, Huo Daof prepared to return the same way.

But who would have thought that Yan Xiaonan would actually stick his cane into a hole on the side of the staircase tunnel wall that seemed to be impossible to observe. Then, a stone door appeared and he pulled it up directly. This time it was Yan Xiaonan's turn to urge, "Since you have agreed, don't regret it. This is a shortcut. Huo Daofu, follow me."

The crisp footsteps of three people were heard at the beginning, but in the end, the footsteps outside the corridor became seven.

"Aqi..."

"Prayer?"

"Brother Qi Ling!"

"Zhang Qiling."

In the empty corridor, at the opposite end, various voices were coming. The eardrum was still congested, so Zhang Qiling could not hear clearly, but he could roughly guess who was coming. He propped himself up and walked towards the direction of the voices, but then he realized that he had missed something.

He turned around, came back, and scooped up Qingru.

After all, although these bells are not ringing now, there is no guarantee that something else will not pop up later. Besides, this person is Yan Bucun's, and he can't let her die.

"Damn it! What the hell is this thing?!" The fat man who was just shouting Zhang Qiling's name suddenly cursed out loud. His huge body now seemed insignificant in front of the giant dragon.

Wu Yu pulled the fat man to the aisle beside him and explained, "At this level, it should be a walking dragon. It already has legs."

"It's not possible for one person to kill someone of this level." Hei Xia Zi stretched his body lazily and raised his eyebrows at Yan Bu Cun behind him. "That beauty seems to have some other uses."

Yan Bu glanced at him and asked, "Want to know?"

"I want to." Hei Xia Zi said this simply, then he reversed the car and brushed shoulders with Yan Bucun.

Yan Bucun quickly stepped forward and retorted to Hei Xiazi, "Then think about it."

Hei Xia Zi was not angry, he just chuckled.

Everyone also quickened their pace, and after passing the walking dragon, they rushed to Zhang Qiling at a rapid speed.

What a scene it was. Zhang Qiling held Qingru's waist with one hand, his body covered in blood, but he was holding on, walking towards everyone step by step.

And as they were getting closer and closer, Zhang Qiling's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up when he saw that everyone was safe, as if sprinkled with tiny starlight, mixed with such joy that one could not take their eyes away. Even without saying a word, the emotions burst out of his eyes.

Yan Bucun helped Zhang Qiling and put Qingru down. The fat man and the young man supported Wu Yu and walked over. Even Hei Xia Zi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the man was still intact. It would definitely take some effort to kill the big guy in the corridor. Compared with the situation on Zhang Qiling's side, what the others experienced was just like children playing house.

"Can you still walk?" Yan Bucun didn't have a handkerchief, so he borrowed one from Jie Yuchen and helped Zhang Qiling carefully wipe the blood off his cheek.

He did not dodge, allowing Yan Bucun to move, and just nodded slightly to indicate that he was okay.

After Yan Bucun confirmed that he could really hold on, he said, "We are about to enter the starting point of the Demon City. Get ready."

After saying this warning, Yan Bucun wiped away the last bit of blood from the corner of Zhang Qiling's lips gently, then quickly retracted the handkerchief.

Just as everyone was about to follow the instructions and start moving forward, they were stopped by a sudden voice.

"Before you go in, do you mind if I give you a gift, Yan Bucun?" Yan Xiaonan suddenly appeared from the side of the wall at the mechanism door. His steps were really too fast, but when he said this, he was full of energy.

But this made it hard for Huo Daof who was following behind. He was a mortal, and could not catch up with Yan Xiaonan's nimble legs even after so many years. The ten-tailed monster behind him transformed into two legs and was also much faster than him, making him the sandwich in the middle. Huo Daof was obviously very unhappy. If he went too fast, he would easily bump into Yan Xiaonan's back, and if he went too slow, he would be urged back and forth by the guy behind him, making his control speed sometimes slow and sometimes fast, which was really unbearable.

When Yan Bucun heard Yan Xiaonan's words, he turned sideways, his eyes were a little cold, "What gift?"

This did not arouse his interest, but he had to admit that some of Yan Xiaonan's words actually had certain reference value.

The strange man who was blocked at the back showed up and made things clear.

"Without my power, you will definitely die as a God Slayer. I will take the initiative to merge with you now, and then..." Guaiguai didn't know what to call Zhang Qiling, so he could only point his finger, "And the little Cun in his body, before entering the Demon City, everything must be merged. You should know that if we want to forge a sword, it will be difficult to crack an egg with the scraps you have saved over the years."