Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Treasure in the Volcano!
"Hiss!"
Just when Zhuo Yun was about to make a move to decide the victory, the crimson python screamed and shot out, and its body turned into a red light and rushed towards the hole in the active volcanic mountain.
"I want to run, no way!" Sensing the intention of the crimson python, Zhuo Yun immediately took action.
Once the crimson python escapes into the cave, it will become troublesome to get the heavenly treasure inside, after all, in that small environment, the turtle does not have an advantage at all in the fight.
"Turtle Gyro Slash!"
Drinking softly in his heart, Zhuo Yun controlled the figure of the Xuan Turtle to rotate violently, like a spinning top like a windmill, stirring the surrounding water and turning it into a water tornado.
Sensing the violent fluctuations behind him, the crimson python fled at full speed in fright, eager to rush into the cave immediately to hide.
"Snort!"
The sharp tearing sound came into the crimson python and the auditory nerves, with the instinct of the beast, the scales of the whole body were slightly open, and a fiery energy surged out, and the body used this power to dodge to the side.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of sharp water blades clinged to the figure of the crimson python and slashed at the active volcanic mountain in front of it, even if it was a hard magmatic rock, it was still cut out of a slash mark about ten centimeters deep.
That terrifying sense of crisis made the crimson python also go crazy, and the ferocity of the beast overcame the fear in his heart.
"Hiss!!" The crimson python hissed, and the blazing flames erupted in the open mouth, and the turtles with water blades were flying one after another.
Feeling the blazing waves of fire coming, Zhuo Yun was secretly ruthless in his heart, and the vitality in the Xuan Turtle's body surged violently, condensing one after another water blades to slash towards the blazing flames.
"Snort!" When the torn blade of water touched the scorching flames of high temperature, it immediately showed the restraint of water and fire, constantly canceling each other out.
It's just that compared to the scorching flames of high temperature, the rotating water blade carries a high-speed tearing force, and while being offset by the flames, it is constantly tearing apart the flames sprayed by the crimson python.
The rapidly rotating turtle was like an incomparably sharp war knife, tearing apart the blazing flames.
The sharp blade of water slashed at the crimson python, sending it flying onto the active volcano.
Stopping the consumption of vitality, the rotating figure gradually stopped, and Zhuo Yun stared at the crimson python that fell on the active volcano through the eyes of the turtle, and secretly marveled in his heart.
"Could it be that this guy is the reincarnation of Xiaoqiang, and he hasn't died yet."
In Zhuo Yun's sight, the crimson python was lying on the rock wall of the active volcano with a painful scream, a hideous wound in the middle was constantly bubbling with blood, and the sharp water blade shattered the crimson scales, and even the thick waist of the bowl was almost cut off.
After being so seriously injured, the crimson python did not die, and the amazing vitality made Zhuo Yun very amazed.
Amazed and amazed, Zhuo Yun did not forget to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, controlled the turtle, and swam towards the crimson python on all fours, ready to give it the final blow.
It seemed to sense the killing intent from the turtle, and the seriously injured crimson python struggled for a while, but did not choose to wait for death, but struggled and wanted to escape.
Seeing the crimson python struggling in pain, a large amount of blood would flow out of the wound every time he writhed, but he still did not give up the scene of survival, an inexplicable pity suddenly appeared in Zhuo Yun's heart, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly stopped.
"Forget it, if this guy can survive in this kind of place, he must be a rare xenomorph, if you can't make the whole world, it's just like this, let's leave him alive." Thinking with some emotion, Zhuo Yun hesitated for a moment and chose to give up the idea of killing them all.
Shaking his head, Zhuo Yun changed direction and swam towards the entrance of the cave at full speed.
The crimson python that was struggling to escape, sensing the disappearance of the murderous aura, stopped its figure, raised its head weakly and looked in the direction where the turtle swam to, and a pair of cold crimson snake pupils revealed a gaze full of spiritual surnames.
The entrance of the cave was wider than Zhuo Yun had imagined, with a width of nearly seven or eight meters, and although the size of the Xuan Turtle had increased, it was still possible to enter the cave.
Before entering the cave, a scorching stream of water gushed out of the cave, which made Zhuo Yun secretly vigilant in his heart, and carefully followed the cave passage to go inside.
The higher the temperature in the cave, at the beginning it was a temperature of one hundred degrees Celsius, and then it even grew to nearly two hundred degrees, and the scorching feeling even if it was resisted by the vitality of the operation, it still made Zhuo Yun feel that it was about to be cooked, after all, the shell of the turtle was very hard, but the body inside was quite soft.
"We must find the treasure as soon as possible, and if it goes on like this, I think it will be cooked like I just made fun of the turtle."
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun accelerated his speed, and it took another half a minute to finally come to the innermost part of the cave.
"I said why is it so hot, it turned out to run to the innermost part of the volcano." Looking at the bubbling magma under the cave in front of him, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but shudder.
At this moment, a stone on the rock wall fell and fell into the magma, and in an instant, the stone was swallowed and melted by the magma, and the speed made him have no doubt that if it was a turtle, it was estimated that after falling into it, only this turtle shell would be left when it was taken out.
Taking his eyes off the magma, Zhuo Yun glanced around, his gaze instantly attracted by a plant on the opposite rock wall.
The plant was crystal clear, glowing with a strange red light, and it seemed to contain some kind of fiery energy in it, and the red light flashed back and forth.
On the plant, except for a few red leaves, there is only a fruit the size of half a fist.
The fruit is red all over, with a faint hint of purple, and a faint but extremely attractive aroma that makes people not bear to spoil it, but also eager to taste it.
"This should be the natural treasure that the turtle sensed, it's really amazing."
Looking at the crimson plants in his sight, Zhuo Yun couldn't suppress his excitement, and controlled the turtle to rush up directly, and inserted his claws into the rock wall with a wave of his claws, digging out the crystal clear plants in their entirety.
Holding this crystal clear crimson plant, Zhuo Yun could clearly feel the strong fluctuations emanating from the plant, this heavenly treasure was definitely not comparable to the wild ginseng he had purchased at the beginning.
Paying attention to the crimson plants, he didn't notice that when he dug up the plants, the originally calm active volcano began to show a trace of restlessness, and the bubbling magma was surging like a giant dragon, as if there was an infinite force brewing.
(Thanks to the reward of half a lifetime, 588 starting coins, became the first disciple of this book, and finally broke through, quack, and the 100 starting coins of angel love!) )