"There's still hope! Why gamble with your life?"
Ma Big Beard's face twitched slightly. He looked up and saw Chen Hao.
"What do you mean?" Ma Big Beard asked in confusion. As far as he could see, they were already trapped in a dead end. Their only chance of breaking free was to risk their lives; otherwise, they had no hope of survival.
Chen Hao gave a mysterious smile. "If you trust me, put that thing away. It's pretty scary."
Ma Big Beard froze for a moment, then could only put the grenade away for now.
Chen Hao stood alone in front of Ma Big Beard, surveyed the increasingly fierce Underworld Fire around them, and snapped his fingers.
Six Wings, a flying monster, abruptly appeared out of thin air, stunning everyone present.
Trapped in such desperate circumstances, everyone's consciousness had begun to blur. When the Stone Statue Ghoul suddenly appeared before them, they all thought they were hallucinating.
Ma Big Beard's eyes widened in fright, and he instinctively scrambled backward.
At a thought from Chen Hao, the Stone Statue Ghoul hovering in midair suddenly beat his wings and plunged into the Underworld Fire.
The instant the Stone Statue Ghoul touched the Underworld Fire, the flames throughout the ancient tomb erupted into chaos. Layer upon layer of fiery tides surged outward like waves toward every corner of the tomb.
Chen Hao dared not underestimate the Underworld Fire's power in the slightest and hurriedly backed away.
But the ancient tomb was small to begin with. After just a few steps, everyone collided with one another.
Watching the waves of white flame roll toward them, one after another, they all closed their eyes and prepared to meet their deaths.
Yet at that critical moment, the spreading Underworld Fire suddenly contracted, surging backward like