Chapter 335 Sleeping on the lonely stone
Sure enough, when Wang Wujian ran out of the cave like crazy and turned his head to look up at the top of the mountain, he was suddenly dumbfounded, mixed with fire-red smoke and magma sprayed a height of 100 meters, gathered into a huge mushroom cloud in the clear sky, and then poured down like raindrops, as if the sky was pouring over the umbrella-shaped clouds. Like hot magma, countless magma water pours down like a flood. A heat wave ignites the vegetation in front of it in advance. When the hot magma passes, everything turns into a part of the sea of fire. Most of the top of the mountain turned into a dark red ocean in the blink of an eye.
Black smoke, white gas and red light rolled up, the magma in a blood-red coat rolled down the mountain like an angry tide, and the rocks with fire tails flew blindly like hail. If this was in the middle of the night, it would be an exquisite fireworks show. Near the huge rock where the rock fell to the ground, the vegetation where it fell made a hissing protest, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes, and the suffocating magma gas condensed together in a form visible to the naked eye and roared towards Wang Wujian.
"Ah, that's disgusting! Where are you, Mian Xilong? Come and help me out..." Wang Wujian shouted crazily to vent his panic. The only way he can think of at this moment is that someone can rescue from the air and run down the mountain on two legs. No matter how fast it is, it is bound to melt in the hot magma.
"What should I do?" Wang Wujian roared in panic, but in addition to the sound of the burning rock falling to the ground, it was the sound of coaxing flames and the sound of magma rushing crazily.
At this time, there are two ways. One is to escape to the bottom of the mountain with the help of the divine power of the sky mirror. However, even if the sky mirror can resist the magma and not melt, it can't resist the hot breath. If it is not roasted to death, it will be smoked to death.
The other is to retreat into the cave to hide. The creation of the cave is obviously strange. Nine times out of ten can be preserved in this explosion, but even if it is not smashed, it may be sealed in the mountain by the magma instilled from the outside.
Both roads are life-dead. Wang Wujian gritted his teeth fiercely and rubbed it against the boulder that was nearly two feet high. The material of this boulder was obviously extraordinary. Even if a rock fell on it before, it did not leave any trace.
But for Wang Wujian, it is only equivalent to a reliable stepping stone, which really threatens the falling rocks and magma from the sky. �
The sky mirror once again released a unique breath. Under the continuous supply of the spirit of the Wang Wujian's dead spirit, a huge rock as the center is formed around it, blocking the boiling magma.
The hot magma quickly surrounded the boulder. Fortunately, there was a protective film of the celestial mirror, so there was no magmatic water splashed on the stone surface, otherwise Wang Wujian could stand it. �
As soon as the fiery red slurry water passed, the vegetation around the boulder turned into ashes before they could even make a hissing scream, blended into the slurry water and rushed down. �� � �
"Who will save me?" Wang Wujian roared loudly towards half of the blue sky. However, looking around, there were no birds and beasts in the mountains near Qi Nanshan. Except for the immovable vegetation, other creatures had already fled, let alone the martial arts and spiritual beasts who had fought to death for the remnant map.
"Mian Xilong, Flying Tmall, come and save me..." Looking at the falling rocks and more and more fierce magma, Wang Wujian gave up the idea of escaping by himself. His only hope is that the spirit beasts can find this place, or the family are not afraid of fire. Alien birds come to look for it, but it's ridiculous to think about it. Under such a magnificent volcano, who would think that someone can live?
He vented his inner fear and unwillingness loudly to the sky, and never thought that he would be buried in such a place! Especially at the age when you don't work well and don't get famous. �
Wang Wujian's eyes stared and suddenly remembered a crucial thing. He quickly concentrated and took Fang Xiaomei out of the Lingyuan cave, square on the stone surface. Fortunately, the stone surface did not become hot without the influence of magma, but slightly cool.
There is only thin air in the Lingyuan cave. Wang Wujian can make himself live safely for ten days and a half months with the turbid gas technique, but others can't. After a long time, even if they don't suffocate and die, they will be killed by the breath of death.
Seeing that she was still in a coma as before, Wang Wujian sat on the stone surface in a daze, spread out his legs listlessly, supported his hands and stared at the surging magma used at the foot of the mountain. Further away, the tall and majestic Qi Nanshan wore a terrible blood-red coat on the mountain, as if nothing The devil of love kills all the creatures.
"It won't die like this!" Wang Wujian fell on the stone and looked at the magical scene of the volcano ejected at hand. The smoke clouds were varied, and the surface of the rocks, big and small, was roasted red and swirled down from the air, as gorgeous as fireworks. Some rocks fell towards the boulder, but they were bounced away by the strange smell of the sky mirror, and the once-like mask became his only support.
Wang Wujian boredly took out something from his arms - the remnant picture of the overpass, which he secretly changed it without anyone caring about. At this moment, even if there is a whole overpass map in his hand, it can't help him escape from the desperate situation.
"You, you are useless!" Wang Wujian clenched his teeth and said hatefully. He couldn't wait to keep it in the magma, but his fingers were always reluctant to let go. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"No, I can't die. God has repeatedly given me the remnants of the overpass map. He won't let a lucky person like me die like this. I am the son of the heavenly spirit who can collect twelve remnants. Someone will definitely come to save me!" Wang Wujian's eyes suddenly lit up and said to himself firmly. He hung a high look again on his face red by the magma. He put the remnant picture on his mouth and kissed it, then hid it in the Lingyuan cave in his body, and then lay calmly on the stone, closed his eyes to refresh himself, and tried his best to relax himself to maintain his strength, and at the same time to calm The stable speed of the turbid gas operation continuously supplies the undead qi to the repulsion mirror, so that the protection barrier can continue to play its role.
A warm wind mixed with choking acid smoke poured into Wang Wujian's nostrils. He coughed violently and woke up from his dream. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .