Chapter 252 Artificial Volcano 4

The magnificent temple in front of it turned into a piece of rubble in the blink of an eye, and a huge pit more than ten feet deep appeared on the ground where the bronze tripod was located. The surrounding ground was rippled and rippled out in circles. In the sky, it was red, and the strong red morning fog shrouded several miles, rushing more than a hundred feet, and the whole island was shrouded in horrible red fire clouds. The broken beams, rafts, ruts and so on the periphery are burning vigorously, just like hell.

The ground is full of broken corpses and seriously injured people, screams, moans, and calls make people's spine cold. The surrounding snow was dyed red by blood, and the snow was evaporated by blood, and silky steam came out.

He climbed out of the water in a daze, and his whole body was wet. The water beside him was rumbling, revealing a big head. Yu Fenghan climbed out of the water like a water ghost, and his armor and clothes on his body were shattered, revealing black hair all over his body.

"Cang Shu..." Yu Fenghan trembled all over and muttered, "This...what the hell is going on?"

Cang Shu shook his head with a miserable face. Suddenly, he ran madly to the ruins and shouted, "Meng Jiang... Da Lin... Shu Da..."

"Brother, I'm here." The snow fell on a metasequoia tree dozens of feet away, and suddenly a head came out, but it was Meng Jiang. He waved to Cang Shu, softened his whole body, and fell to the ground.

Cang Shu hurried over and helped him up: "Five brother, how about you...? Are you hurt?"

"It's okay." Meng Jiangpu spit out the smoke and dust in his mouth, but his whole body was already smoked into black charcoal. "I just grabbed Elder Gao Huan and flew up with the wind control. The huge explosive force pushed me into the air and fell into a coma on the spot. Alas, fortunately, I hung on the tree and only broke an arm. If I fall to the ground, I'm afraid my brain will burst.

"I'll find Wu Qi to treat you later. I'll find someone else first." Cang Shu sat him aside and was about to run through the ruins. As soon as he turned around, he was stunned.

At this time, the survivors also slowly recovered and stood together in the distance looking at the ruined temple, ragged and dark. Gu Jiujun was even more unbearable. The silk robe on his body was almost burned to ashes, and his chest, long legs and thin waist were all exposed. However, at this time, no one was in the mood to appreciate her proud figure. More importantly, the white skin was blackened by smoke and dust, as if it had rolled out of the ink stone pile.

"Who launched this attack?" Elder Gao Huan was just thrown into the water from a high altitude by Meng Jiang. He just climbed out wet and trembled all over. He looked at Cang Shu and shouted angrily, "We want revenge! Declare war on him!"

Cang Shu waved his hand and pointed to the ruins. Elder Gao Huan looked at it in surprise and was immediately stunned.

In the huge pit in the center of the ruins, a huge figure suddenly appeared. The man's face was not clear. He only saw him look around in surprise, rubbed his eyes, and then his mountain-like body came out and stood in the ruins. Under the dust and firelight, the man was like a giant god, holding a giant bone blade about ten feet long in his hand!

"Reng Hushi--" Gu Jiujun suddenly shouted.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the burly figure was actually a tiger warrior sealed in the extravagant corpse clan!

Rong Hushi looked over in surprise, and everyone looked at each other in a daze. At this time, five or six figures appeared behind Rong Hushi, but they were Yu Wuji, Shaoqiu, Yanhu, Jin Potian and others!

"Big brother!" Yu Fenghan shouted, kicked away the burning rut around him and ran over.

Cang Shu looked at the people who returned safely and the ruined temple. His heart was full of mixed feelings, and he didn't know whether it was sad or happy. Rong Hushi roared with joy in his huge voice: "Aha, I'm finally out!" I want to drink! Fruit wine! Grain wine! Dotto wine! Cotto wine! And - Baicao Xianjiu!"

"Fuck you..." Jin Potian looked pale, muttered and fell to the ground.

"Brother Rong, it's your turn to carry him." Shaoqiu picked up the golden sky and threw it into his arms.

Rong Hushi hurriedly grabbed it and said angrily, "Why is it me again? I just put him down for less than a quarter of an hour. It's your turn.

"Who made a small seal to protect you just now?" Shaoqiu rolled his eyes and said.

"You...you and Wang Ziye."

"Isn't that right?" Shaoqiu smiled and said, "I will do the skill of saving people, and you will do the stupid work of carrying people. The division of labor is clear.

Rong Hushi opened his mouth wide, muttered and scolded, and carried the soft golden sky on his back.

"Brother, what the hell is going on?" Yu Fenghan shouted, "Did you make the explosion just now?"

"Yes..." Yu Wuji and others looked at each other in con's face and pointed to Shaoqiu at the same time. "It's him!"

Shaoqiu's eyes widened and looked at the surrounding ruins and corpses all over the ground. He could faintly see that this was the location of the temple. Looking at the expression of Cangshu and Elder Gao Huan, he suddenly sweated like rain and said urgently, "Obviously you want me to do it!"

Everyone looked at each other, covered their stomachs and laughed in unison, revealing the ecstasy of escaping from the seal. None of these people cares about other people's life or death. What's more, it's the Gaoyang people who die. It's urgent to obey the power, and it's important to live their own life. However, Cang Shu, Meng Jiang and others looked extremely ugly.