Chapter 116

A biting cold wind coalesced on top of Lan Zui's head as the resin poured down. The wind circle rotated so fast that it even swept all the surrounding branches and leaves into it, forming a swirling solid wind wall. The wind wall is like a big umbrella, and the falling process of the resin is cut off by the wind wall, and it is thrown and splashed in all directions, forming a gorgeous golden drizzle, which is very beautiful.

The expected sharp pain did not come, and Lan Zui was surprised and carefully removed the arm that was protecting his head and face, and saw the scene around him. In the golden rain, Jun Yihuang's clothes faded away, restored the original white palace clothes, long hair fluttered wide sleeves, and his expression was condensed and stood silently in the golden rain, not seeing that it was a thousand years of resentment, but like an immortal descending from the sky to look down on the mortal world, it made Lan drunk and dizzy, and even forgot the crisis above his head for a while.

But in fact, Jun Yihuang is not as comfortable as he seems on the surface. In order to save Lan Zui in the tomb before, she had used yin power, and her soul was already a little unbearable, but now she used it again in a hurry, she only felt that her whole body seemed to be grabbed by countless hands and torn outward, and those hands were more and more, and the tearing power was getting bigger and bigger.

Jun Yihuang knew that this was a harbinger of frequent use of yin power, and her soul was scattered, but the resin on Lan Zui's head kept falling, and she was afraid that Lan Zui would be turned into a pool of thick water in an instant, so she had to grit her teeth and hold on.

"Don't leave yet!" Seeing Lan Zuiwu squatting in a daze on the ground, Jun Yihuang was angry for a while, and couldn't help but yell at Lan Zui.

Lan Zui woke up from his intoxication, and then immediately found that Jun Yihuang's figure seemed to be blended into the wind, and the white dress actually dissipated a little, and he could see the branches and leaves dancing in the wind on the other side through Jun Yihuang's body.

Lan Drunk was not stupid, of course, he immediately understood what this meant to Jun Yihuang, and immediately changed his voice in a hurry: "Stupid! Stop! Do you want to die? ”

"You're stupid, I've already died, don't run yet." Jun Yihuang smiled helplessly, condensed the last yin power, and the wind circle suddenly expanded more than doubled, surrounding Lan Zui's whole body.

Lan Zui wanted to stop Jun Yihuang, but he was trapped in the wind circle and couldn't get close. She knew very well in her heart that Jun Yihuang had no entity, and even if she really got close to Jun Yihuang, she couldn't do anything. Since these days, Lan Zui also knows that Jun Yihuang's temperament is very stubborn, although he is silent on his face, once he makes a decision, no one can pull it back, and he has a fight with her. For today's plan, we must count on Jun Yihuang to stop, only if she tries her best to get out of danger, Jun Yihuang can feel at ease.

Thinking of this, Lan Zui stopped making useless advice. Apricot eyes looked around, trying to find the fastest way out of danger in the shortest possible time. There is no need to think about the way it comes, the tree wall that is a few meters high is the first to burn, and it secretes the most resin. For now, we can only run backwards.

Thinking of this, Lan Zui suddenly woke up to the chaos on her side, and Yu Chen didn't squeak until now after she ran away. There are only two possibilities, one is that there is a fatal danger on the road behind, and Yu Chen planted it without even having time to say a word, and the other is that the back of the tree is safe, and only the part of this golden tree that was burned by the fire secreted this acid fat.

At this time, Lan Zui no longer hesitated, chose the direction that Yu Chen left before, lowered his body and rushed forward. The wind circle moved with Lan Zui's movements, firmly covering Lan Zui's head, but the man who rolled out of the cocoon was not so lucky, and as Lan Zui left, his torso lying flat on the ground was immediately stained with the resin floating from the wind circle. When the resin fell on the human body, it immediately corroded through the man's black tights, and the flesh and even the bones began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye in the green smoke, and even the indestructible pangolin claws on the man's hand were etched out by the golden resin with a little white mark.

The man's whole body convulsed and spasmed, and his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened wide, and his eyeballs were rapidly congested and bulging because of the indescribable pain. The man's eyes circled around in his sockets, and when he saw Lan Zui's figure in a daze, he immediately showed his eyes as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, and his right hand, which was corroded to the point that only half of the palm of his hand, grabbed Lan Zui's ankle, and his lips trembled: "Help...... Save me...... Save...... I ......"

Lan Zui suddenly heard the voice, and was frightened, and then found that it was the man lying on the ground who she thought was dead, but she didn't expect that the person was actually just in shock, and not dead. Seeing that the man's two legs and half of his hands exposed outside the wind circle had turned into yellow pus, Lan Drunk couldn't bear it. If she was gone, the man would only be able to watch his body melt to the ground little by little, a feeling terrifying just by imagining.

What's more, if they want to go out, they have to rely on the pangolin, she originally planned to go first and wait for the resin to stop dripping and then come back to get it, but now it seems that the pangolpaw may not be able to withstand these sulfuric acid-like resins, if the panclaw is also melted, then they will have to wait for death?

The thought passed through his mind, and the figure of Lan Drunken Rushing out also paused because of hesitation. Jun Yihuang looked at Lan Zui, and then at the man on the ground, and immediately understood Lan Zui's thoughts. Shaking his head helplessly, Jun Yihuang's left hand twitched slightly, and the wind circle that was rotating around Lan Zui immediately shrank a lot, almost clinging to Lan Zui's body, and another wind circle slowly condensed into a ball above the man's head, and then wrapped the man's whole body in it, and rolled the man up in the air.

"Junjun!"

"Let's go!"

While Jun Yihuang drank lowly, the wind circle with blue drunkenness also lifted people up. Lan Zui only felt that his feet were empty in the air, and before he could scream, a cracking sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and a slight stinging pain came. Lan was intoxicated, and when he touched his earlobe, the purple jade hibiscus ear that had been hanging on his ear was gone!

Without the restraint of the purple jade earring, Jun Yihuang's face was horribly blue in an instant, and there was no usual calmness, the yin wind under the golden tree was crying wolf, Jun Yihuang was standing on the air and dancing with long sleeves, pushing and sending, and the two wind balls with people flew away in the direction of Yu Chen's disappearance.

"Jun ......!"

Lan Drunk's voice was all drowned out in the whistling wind. The weightlessness of being carried out by the wind made Lan Zui feel dizzy for a while, and every qiē in front of him was blocked by the wind ring that rotated rapidly between the branches and leaves, and he couldn't see what was going on outside. Lan Zui could only feel that his body position suddenly and rapidly increased, and when he reached the highest point, he fell down again. The sense of balance that came out of the small practice made Lan Zui struggle to put his center of gravity down, and the moment he felt the touch on the ground, his whole body rolled in a circle on the ground, and he reflexively immediately protected his head with his arms.

“…… Blue drunk? "Compared to the wind howling under the golden tree just now, the environment is much quieter now. Lan Zui heard someone not far away call her name hesitantly, as if it was Yu Chen's voice, but here it was blocked by the thick tree trunk in front of her, and the fire was much weaker, and Lan Zui couldn't see it and didn't want to look carefully.

While thinking of Jun Yihuang in the next second, Lan Zui immediately lowered his arm and shouted in the direction where the fire was the strongest: "Junjun! ”

This voice was really hoarse, because he was worried that Lan Zui's voice was broken out of tune, like crying. After waiting for a while, when he didn't see the white figure that always followed him left and right, Lan Zui was completely panicked, and he was ready to rush back regardless of it.

"Lan drunk, what are you doing?!" Yu Chen inexplicably saw two whirlwinds that should not have appeared in the ancient tomb suddenly separate, and the branches rushed out from under the golden tree, and then saw the two whirlwinds disappear as suddenly as they came, revealing two black figures falling beside him. When he just recognized one of them as Lan Zui, Lan Zui was excited and inexplicably wanted to rush back. As soon as his mind turned, he judged that something terrible must have happened under the tree in the short time since he left, and that Jun Yihuang, who was often silent and followed Lan Zui, must have had an accident.

Yu Chen grabbed Lan Zui's arm and dragged her, and said, "You just came out and want to go in and die?" ”

"Let it go!" Lan Zui struggled for a while and didn't break away, and suddenly glared at Yu Chen: "Let go of me, Junjun is still inside!" ”

"What's going on inside? She was dragged ...... by a tree branch Let......'s go" Yu Chen said half of what he said because he turned his head and saw the white shadow floating in the air, and he looked at the fluttering white shadow in the air in a daze, and even let go of the hand holding Lan Zui.

"Junjun!" Completely different from Yu Chen's reaction, when Lan Zui saw the translucent figure floating in the air, he couldn't help but be shocked at first glance, and his tears flowed down like a dam that had lost his box, and he immediately greeted him.

"Lying ...... it! it! What about the black donkey's hooves! Where is the black glutinous rice in the trough! Fuck the fuck! Yu Chen finally came back to his senses after a moment, and immediately his face changed drastically, and he turned over the backpack on his back, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Fuck, I've only heard of the dumplings on the ground, and the fucking dumplings haven't been seen, so he's alive!

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