All of a sudden, the tremors disappeared completely. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info even those regular wriggling stopped.

There was still white smoke on Mingchuan's body, and there was a "whoosh" sound due to corrosion.

He didn't move, like a statue, letting the blood spill from his body, and along with the festering skin, it flowed down the texture of his bare muscles and fell to the ground with a "snapping" sound.

Around the handle of the knife, a faint white smoke came out.

Then, very suddenly, black flames rose from the hilt of the knife, quickly jumping to the height of more than a person, and surrounded the bent Mingchuan in it.

Ming Chuan's entire body was on fire, and he was soon engulfed in pitch-black flames, leaving only a charred shadow in the flames.

The flames did not stop after they took off, and quickly spread to the surroundings, and soon everything around them was swept up in the flames.

The tremors began again, more violently than before, accompanied by a series of hoarse, high-pitched chirps that sounded like a cry of pain.

Akikawa, who had turned into a ball of fire, suddenly pulled out his blade and rushed forward, jumping out of the gap before.

After jumping out of the gap, Ming Chuan came to the cave he had fallen into, and as he jumped out, the rock wall of the cave also burned.

In the blink of an eye, this place was already covered with a black sea of fire.

The flames in Ming Chuan's body gradually faded, revealing his body.

The skin that had been festering to the bone was quickly healed in the scorching black flames, and at this time, only the left cheek, arm and calf of his body were still a few obvious scars, and the rest of the body was intact, but the blood stains and scorched black on his body made him look very embarrassed.

The shaking around him became more and more violent, and he could barely stand on his feet.

At that moment, the big face floated from under his feet again, and opened its mouth at him again.

Only this time, a distorted and painful expression appeared on this face, and the originally empty and expressionless eyes also flew wildly.

The gaping mouth made a meaningless "drink" sound, mixed with hoarse chirps.

The wriggling rocks around him were violently jolting, and the "tentacles" above his head were also writhing violently.

Broken stones continued to fall around him, some of them directly on his body, and he grinned in pain.

Mingchuan knew that he couldn't stay here for long.

He came down from above just now, and if he wants to get out at this time, he probably has to escape from above.

Ming Chuan raised his head, looked at the top of his head, and then thought about jumping up.

This cave is at least fifteen meters high, and he is not Sun Wukong, how can he jump on it?

In fact, Ming Chuan didn't know that when he launched the ghost sword on it before, the height of his jump was definitely more than fifteen meters.

However, at that time, it was because the ghost sword could improve his physical ability to a certain extent, and at that time, he completely released all the ghost qi in one go, producing an extremely terrifying explosive power, which made him make an action that was impossible for humans to complete at that moment.

Ming Chuan didn't know about this, but even if he knew, it would be impossible for him to repeat what he had just done now.

There wasn't much time for him to think about it now, because he knew very well that this cave was actually still inside the monster's body, and now the monster was dying in the flames formed by the ghost qi, and when it completely swallowed its breath, the entrance and exit here would probably close.

The odds were high, and he didn't want to risk it.

He had to rush out before the monster could breathe.

There was no time for him to think, so he subconsciously ran and climbed up the uneven stone wall.

This cave is an irregular ball, and the stone walls on both sides are curved in a very large arc, which is not easy to climb in the first place, and with violent vibrations, he almost fell off it after just a few steps of climbing.

At this time, the ghost sword had been put away, and he didn't have the strength to summon it once, but fortunately, he still had the short knife given to him by Gao Shanjing in his hand, so he used it as a tool and tried his best to climb up on the stone wall.

I don't know what the reason is, after directly releasing the ghost qi before, he almost immediately felt out of strength, but now, under this harsh environment, under the pressure of his life, he can still act so quickly and effectively, and after a while, he actually climbed to the top, even he himself secretly marveled.

Of course, now is not the time for him to feel surprised and relaxed, the top of this cave is composed of the roots of the previous "tentacles", and the "tentacles" are like huge pythons, tightly intertwined with each other, so that there is no gap at the top.

He had gone through a passage when he had fallen, but by this time, after the "tentacles" had crawled back and forth irregularly, the passage had long since disappeared.

And in the midst of the monster's painful struggle, those "tentacles" are also writhing constantly, and they seem to be affected as well.

These "tentacles" are indeed the offspring of the monster that has been extended.

Ming Chuan grabbed the raised stone block of the rock wall in one hand, and held a short knife in the other hand, and stabbed the "tentacle" above his head.

The blade completely sank into the body of the "tentacle", but the "tentacle" did not react at all as if it had no feeling at all.

Ming Chuan pushed the short knife forward hard, trying not to fall off the "tentacle".

As the "tentacles" squirmed, they slowly dragged him up with the short knife.

With this force, Mingchuan squeezed into the gap between the "tentacles" and the "tentacles".

Those "tentacles" fit tightly together, and when they squirmed, they would squeeze each other, and Ming Chuan only felt that the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

Fortunately, the squirming quickly stopped, and although the pressure around him was still very high, at least it was within the range he could bear.

Soon, however, he sensed a new crisis.

With the death of the monster, the "tentacles" that were born like children gradually lost their vitality.

The original "tentacles" were as soft and elastic as snakes, and the skin on the surface gradually became petrified, solidifying into lifeless stone statues.

Seeing this, Mingchuan knew that something was wrong.

If he doesn't get out of these "tentacles" as soon as possible, he may be buried alive by these "tentacles" that are petrosified.

With a low curse in his heart, Ming Chuan gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.

The petrification began to spread from the bottom upwards, and the speed was very fast, and after a while, Ming Chuan already felt that his feet were like stepping on the ground, becoming extremely hard.

In order to escape for his life, he can only race against time, as long as he is a little slower, it will be a disaster. (To be continued.) )