The pale golden sunlight shone on Wan Yanping's smooth cheeks, reflecting her innocent smile, and Wu Song was a little stunned for a while.

Wan Yanping turned her head suddenly, there was still excitement in her eyes, and she said happily, "Villain, thank you, this is the first time I've watched the sunrise, it's really beautiful." I don't blame you for Yuzhu's incident, but if you dare to do this to other girls, see how I clean you up. ”

As she spoke, she waved her pink fist in a matter-of-fact manner, pretending to be a threat.

Looking at this holy girl in the sun, Wu Song felt heartache for a while. He thought worriedly, "If she sees Yan Zongbi lying in a pool of blood later, will she not be able to bear the grief, is it too cruel to her to lie to her like this?" ”

"What's wrong with you, why do you look like you're on your mind?" Wan Yanping saw Wu Song staring at herself in a daze, a look of struggle flashed in her eyes, thinking that she was still blaming herself for Yuzhu's matter, so she comforted, "Villain, don't blame yourself, if you really don't want to go in your heart, we can go back to Yangjia Town now and take Yuzhu back." ”

Seeing her mention the jade bead, Wu Song's mind suddenly became clear, "Life has no privileges, Wanyan Zongbi is dead." Wan Yanping will be sad, so Yuzhu's parents, brothers, and sisters are all dead, won't she feel sad? Wan Yan Zongbi has to repay the sins he has to pay for himself, and he has nothing to do with Wan Yan Ping. ”

Thinking of this, Wu Song's mood was no longer depressed, he glanced at the camp at the bottom of the mountain, it was still early, and he said to Wan Yanping, "Let's not talk about these things." Go ahead and watch the sunrise. ”

"Hmm." Wan Yanping nodded lightly, and was about to turn around when she suddenly sneezed, "Villain, do you smell it-"

Before he could finish speaking, he sneezed again.

Wu Song was about to ask what was going on, when suddenly, a pungent smell of sulfur suddenly reached his nostrils, making him can't help but sneeze.

It's good, how can there be a smell of sulfur. After Wu Song sneezed, he stood in place for no apparent reason.

"Tuwa, Alimbi (Jurchen language, meaning 'fire, mountain god')" Wan Yan Ping was so excited that she actually spoke the language of the Jin Kingdom.

"What's wrong?" When Wu Song asked this sentence, the rock under his feet trembled slightly.

Earthquake?

Wu Song looked up and saw that a fire dragon several feet high erupted from the top of this mountain, and the rumbling sound was endless.

In just a few seconds, a large amount of dark brown liquid gushed out of it, and these hot liquids were undoubtedly magma. The mountain where Wu Song and the others settled turned out to be a volcano, and now, it was the time for the volcano to erupt.

Thinking of the terrifying power of the violent explosion when a volcano erupted in a place called Iceland in his previous life, Wu Song couldn't help but shudder in his heart, if the volcano here was also like this, then where would he and Wan Yanping still have their lives.

The magma on the top of the mountain continued to gush, and from time to time there was the sound of "holes and holes", and more and more magma finally could not fit the mountain pass, like a fire dragon, and rushed down the mountain with teeth and claws.

Wan Yanping shouted in panic, "It's the mountain god who is angry, villain, let's run." ”

With that, the two of them ran desperately down the mountain.

The magma behind him, like a deadly Grim Reaper, approached the two of them unhurriedly.

The weeds on the road quickly skipped back, and Wu Song and Wan Yanping had already made up their fastest speed. However, as the magma flowed slowly, when it came to the back, the magma flowed faster and faster, like a snowball, and the heat behind the two became more and more intense.

"I can't do it, badass...... You...... Run on your own. Wan Yanping panted and said, her face was a little pale because of overexertion, and when she said it, she tried her best to shake off Wu Song and hold her hand.

Wan Yanping is indeed tired and has no strength, but the magma behind him will not be tired, and the high temperature of several thousand degrees can make a person disappear in an instant, which is not a joke.

"Ping'er, don't give up, we just need to run down the mountain, and we will be saved." Wu Song pulled Yan Ping's hand hard, wanting to speed it up.

"Bad guy, you go away and tell my uncles and uncles not to hate me." Wan Yanping shouted, and with a lot of force, she actually shook off Wu Song's hand, she could no longer support her body, her legs were weak, and she actually fell.

At this moment, behind them was the rolling magma, Wan Yanping sat on the ground, closed her eyes, and wanted to breathe the last air.

And Wu Song, who was standing, had only two choices, to save people and die together, or to escape alone.

"Don't blame me." I don't know who Wu Song said this apology.

After hearing this, Yan Ping actually had a feeling of joy and sorrow in her heart, at this time, she wanted to cry and laugh happily, happy and painful, her heart was so painful.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of big hands hug herself, and a light but firm voice sounded in her ears, "Ping'er, I won't let you be hurt, it's just a big deal that we die together." ”

At the same time, Wu Song secretly said in his heart, "Farewell, little finch, Mei'er, Youlan......"

Wan Yanping was lying in Wu Song's arms, this warm embrace made her feel so familiar, and the feeling of safety and dependence returned to her.

"I love you, badass." Wan Yanping was attached to Wu Song's chest, her lips opened, but she didn't make a sound.

Wu Song naturally didn't hear these words, he hugged Wan Yanping tightly, took a big stride, and ran forward with all his might, he was now racing against the god of death behind him.

If someone is down the hill right now, you can see a red dot moving rapidly up the hill. But the red dragon behind them, with its teeth and claws, pounced on them at a faster speed.

The camp at the foot of the mountain was already in chaos, and some people were even awakened by other soldiers while they were still asleep.

Voices such as "Tuwa, Alimbi" resounded throughout the camp, these Jin soldiers have lived in Changbai Mountain and the Great Khing'an Mountains for a long time, and they are no strangers to volcanic eruptions, they are used to calling it "the wrath of the mountain gods", but what they did not expect was that the Taihang Mountain of the Song Dynasty would also have volcanic eruptions here. For a while, the camp was in disarray, and some people ran away before they got dressed.

"Where's the princess, where is the princess?" Wan Yan Zongbi asked a soldier angrily, he went around the camp, but he didn't find Wan Yan Ping, and happened to meet the soldier in front of Wan Yan Ping's tent, and quickly arrested him and asked.

"General Wanyan, damn your subordinates, the princess went out with that Song general just now, and the place where they went was where the mountain god was angry." When the soldier said this, he wept bitterly, obviously and was also very distressed.

"Ping'er." Wanyan Zongbi shouted, for this niece he loved the most, he was closer than his own daughter, and Wanyan Ping had an accident, he couldn't explain it to her father, and in anger, Wanyan Zongbi killed the soldier with a knife, took a step forward, and wanted to run to the place where the volcano erupted.

"Master Wanyan." Several pro-soldiers hugged Wan Yan Zongbi to the death, preventing him from taking a step forward.

"Master Wanyan, the wrath of the mountain god is something that no one can contend with, the princess has been taken away by the mountain god, we should go back and ask the shaman god to overdo it for her, master." One of his closest generals calmly persuaded.

Finally, under the persuasion of everyone, Wanyan Zongbi left the camp and went into the distance.

It's hot, it's getting hotter and hotter, Wu Song has used his best strength, and the speed of his body has reached the limit, but the scorching heat behind him has made him unbearable. It was even hotter than a whole day lurking in the Sahara Desert in his previous life.

Sweat had soaked through his shirt and was all on his skin.

Wu Song still had the strength to run again, but he no longer had the ability to run past the surging magma and the Grim Reaper behind him, "Is everything going to end?" What turns things around, what children love, is it just a dream? ”

Turning a rock, Wu Song casually glanced at a cave more than one person high, appeared in front of him, and he almost missed it.

(The famous Jingcheng Xuehua Mountain basalt at the eastern foot of Taihang Mountain...... It indicates that during the uplift of the Taihang Mountains and the sinking of the North China Plain, there were also many magma eruption activities, which only proves that it is not blind)