Chapter 29 Sorrow

The sound of wings flupping came, making the quiet tribal ruins seem to have the meaning of wind and clouds rolling. Su Ming's eyes flashed, but his body was motionless.

Although the flapping sound of the wings and the sharp hisss are around his ears, Su Ming knows the length of the channel. Although the sound comes first, in fact, there should be some short time before the moon wings return here.

This time may not be long, but it is his last moment here.

Su Ming didn't think about it and stared at the line of handwriting on the rock wall where the strange bones were leaning.

"He is the sky, why do you cry alone!"

At the beginning of that line of handwriting, it was this sentence. In the dragon flying and phoenix dance, there was a sense of madness and hegemony. Su Ming looked at it and couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

Su Ming was a little confused about the meaning of this sentence, but it was still vague for a while, but the sadness and arrogance revealed in the article made Su Ming feel extremely deeply.

"He in the sky, why do you cry alone..." Su Ming muttered and looked at the rest of the barbarian words.

"The husband's desire, the edge of poverty, the rest of the fire melts the blood, read out of the burning of the sky, the thought of burning the sky... If the fire and the moon comes out of the clouds, the vastness of the heaven and the earth... At that time, meditate, the blood and fire are burning, nine is

He is the one in the sky, and he is alone!" The words below are obviously engraved by the same person, but they are not emotions, but rather complicated words.

"The fire is nine times... It has become the way to worship the fire..." Su Ming frowned. The content of this paragraph was complicated and difficult to understand. Su Ming read it again, but it was still vague.

In the meditation, the hissing and the sound of wings flapping from the entrance channel not far away became more and more violent. Su Ming's eyes flashed and did not stay here, but jumped up flexibly in a flash and galloped quickly towards the entrance channel.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the passage and stood there. The sharp roar in his ear became clearer and clearer. Su Ming looked back at the desolate tribe and turned around and ran quickly into the passage.

As he ran, he paid attention to the strength of the sharpness in his ear. After running out about dozens of feet, Su Ming paused and suddenly got into a crack in the rock wall next to him.

The crack was not big, but Su Ming's body was originally thin. At this moment, after getting in, he immediately squatted down and even his breathing was weak. Under the cover of the stone wall, his heart pounded, and his eyes looked out along the crack and waited silently.

Time passed by breath. Just after those ten breaths, Su Ming's sweat pores erected all over his body. He clearly saw a thick red fog roaring through the channel like an explosion. In the fog, harsh roared, and red shadows galloped by.

The red shadow is just a moon wing!!

Such a close observation of the moon wing made Su Ming's heart beat and accelerate, but his body did not move at all, and even the light did not dissipate in his narrowed eyes.

There were too many moon wings in this group. They kept roaring through the channel, and one of them hit the edge of the crack, less than half a foot away from Su Ming's squatting body.

Su Ming grabbed the bone corner with his right hand, and his palm had turned white because of too much force. At this moment, he could not even feel his heartbeat, and his whole body seemed to have completely calmed down in this extreme progress.

He stared at the moon wing that accidentally bumped in, looked at its ferocious face, watched it flap its wings, and flew out of the crack in a flash, but Su Ming's vigilance did not decrease, but more.

At this moment, a desperate cry suddenly came. Su Ming's eyes followed the crack and clearly saw that in the fog outside, several figures were caught by a large number of moon wings and went straight to the tribe at the end of the passage.

A total of nine people...

Among these nine people, Su Ming couldn't see them one by one, but at the moment he looked at it, he saw a figure in white, and saw the beautiful face with despair and emptiness.

"It's her!" Su Ming's pupils shrank, and he recognized at a glance that the figure in white was in the department, the white spirit of the oolong department he met with Lei Chen!

Su Ming was silent.

Time passed slowly. Not long after, the hissing in the outer channel of the crack gradually dissipated, and even most of the fog dissipated. It seemed that all the moon wings had returned to their nests, and with the blood moon outside the sky, it seemed that they were about to start to sleep again.

A hot breath quickly permeated at this moment, replacing the cold, and even the wall of the crack quickly warmed up. At this moment, the sound of clicks echoed. Su Ming saw the rocks around him with his own eyes, and there were a few more fine cracks.

"It turned out that the cracks here were so formed..." Su Ming's eyes condensed, and his body quickly stood up and walked out of the crack. Standing in the channel, the fog around him was already thin. Heat waves came to his face from the tribal location at the end of the channel, blowing on Su Ming, making him sweat immediately.

The rocks on the ground also quickly heat up, and there is even a faint feeling of burning on it. Su Ming clearly knows that it will not last long. The high temperature and heat here will never be the place where he can exist!

Go, or don't go!

A trace of hesitation flashed on Su Ming's face, and bursts of wailing came, revealing a sense of misery. After hearing it, people couldn't help but be shocked.

"That's all, I lied to her with Lei Chen in the department. Today, I met her again. If I leave here, I can't bear it..." After all, Su Ming is still a child with a simple heart. At this moment, he took a deep breath of the heat here and ran quickly to the end of the passage.

"If you can save it, save it! If you can't do it, there is no regret." Su Ming's eyes were decisive, holding the corner of the bone. The closer he got to the end of the passage, the more he could feel the hot crazy climbing here.

Fortunately, it was not far from the original. Not long after, Su Ming came to the end of the channel. Regardless of the high temperature of the rock wall of the channel, he put his body on it and looked inward slightly.

At this glance, there was a faint flash in his eyes.

In the tribe under the huge basin, Su Ming saw a large number of sharp thorns penetrating the bulge before. At this moment, there are seven struggling thorns on those thorns.

The bodies of these seven people were penetrated from the back and abdomen by seven sharp thorns, and the blood flowed along the sharp thorns. They were not dead yet. They were constantly wailing and feeling the slow passage of their lives.

These seven people, without exception, are all men. Su Ming looked at it with a little relief in his heart. He didn't know these seven people, and obviously he was not a member of the Wushan tribe.

More around them, the rest of the thorns are slowly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. As they melt, a large amount of dark red magma permeates the tribal land, covering like a river...

Seeing this, Su Ming took a deep breath, and then he understood what those sharp thorns were!

"This place is extremely strange. Maybe the awakening of the moon wing and its departure are also related to these sharp thorns!" Su Ming faintly judged that these sharp thorns would be transformed from magma every once in a while and for some reason, but this transformation will not last too long. After one night, when the moon wing comes back again, it will melt and return to magma again.

"Look at the number of these sharp thorns, I'm afraid that when they all melt, they will fill the basin, so that the tribe will be hidden in the depths of this magma again..." Su Ming suddenly looked up and saw that in the center of the tribe, like a big tree revealing a small piece of red trunk.

Under the heat of this basin, the trunk now seems to have signs of melting. It squirms strangely. If you look carefully, you can clearly see that there seems to be lines in it, sometimes revealing a corner, which is a moon wing!!

However, these entered the moon wings of the tree trunk, and then the exposed head was not ferocious, but a piece of pain, desolation and sadness.

They did not continue to roar, but their expressions were like crying silently, and many moon wings actually made quite strange movements. However, they saw that in the painful sadness, they kept repeatedly raising their claws in their mouths and biting them to bite them to smear their eyes, but the bitten fingers did not reveal one. Blood. A trace of blood.

"Those moon wings actually got into this tree trunk! What are they... doing..." Su Ming stared at the trunk of the tree and felt that the heat here was getting more and more intense in silence. It seemed that he could no longer stay.

"I can't find her... It's all..." Su Ming shook his head. He had tried his best. At this moment, he was about to leave here quickly, but just as he was about to move, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell on the red trunk in the center of the basin, and two faces emerged from the tree. He didn't know one of them, but the other was Bai Ling.

Bai Ling opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, and he was not angry at all, as if he was desperate for survival, revealing a sad and beautiful feeling.

Su Ming looked at the face and then looked at the magma that was slowly condensing below. With the melting of a large number of sharp thorns, the magma had covered a thick layer and rose to about half of those tribal houses.

At this moment, you can only see the roofs of the stone houses emerging in the basin, but the roofs are gradually turning red.

"Moonwing's going out is related to the blood moon, but at this moment, it should also be related to the heat here. They seem to be very afraid of heat... So only after the cold here will they fly out foraging...

After coming back, they all got into the trunk of the tree, and there was no one outside, which was in line with my judgment. Su Ming did not act rashly, but stood there with his eyes shining.

"It should be saved... However, we have to wait a little longer..." Su Ming stared at the trunk and sometimes looked at the magma height of the basin below.

After a while, the heat here climbed again, making Su Ming's whole body sweat constantly, and his skin showed signs of cracking. After his eyes flashed, his whole body's qi and blood rolled, and the power of eleven blood lines suddenly appeared all over his body, stepping forward.

It was so fast that it fell on the roof of a tribe in the basin in a blink of an eye. At the moment when his footsteps fell, the sound suddenly rose, and his feet immediately dispersed white gas. Su Ming did not stop at all. He jumped up again and landed on the top of another house. After several jumps, he was already close to the Colored tree trunk.

At the moment when he was approaching, Su Ming suddenly saw the face of Bai Ling, another woman he did not know, who suddenly let out a sad scream, but saw that his face withered rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became a terrible dead bone!

It seems that she was integrated into the trunk of the tree and absorbed all her flesh and life by some strange power.

Recommend the tickets to work harder, and there will be more in the early morning!

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