Chapter 125: Spectating the Battle
The top of the pentagram is destroyed by the Mecha General, and some broken stone blocks fall down.
Lan Xin protected her head with both hands, and she was lucky not to be hit by the rubble.
When all the dust settled and was out of danger, Lan Xin slowly let go of his hands and looked around at his surroundings.
This is a red world, like an independent space, a world of its own.
As the pentagram stone became lower and lower, Lan Xin also felt that the oxygen in the air was getting more and more abundant.
She was more and more amazed that the pentagram stone had fallen into a valley, and the temperature felt quite high, and sweat was oozing from her forehead.
Blue Heart casually glanced around, but didn't see any animals or plants, and was greeted by a large red magma river and the tall black stone peaks.
Am I here to the underworld? Lan Xin thought to herself, I don't know what kind of space this is, could there be any danger?
Although there is plenty of oxygen in the air here, Lan Xin doesn't like it here, and always feels very depressed and has a particularly uncomfortable feeling.
There was a very hot feeling under her feet, as if the soles of her shoes were about to be burned, and she was even worried that she would spontaneously combust if she stayed here for a long time.
I was about to walk around, but I found that the place I was in was quite hidden, and it seemed to be the path left by the predecessors.
Suddenly, Lan Xin heard a dragon groan from nowhere, and she was suddenly suppressed by this coercion, and almost fell to her knees.
She looked around in disbelief, but couldn't find the source of the sound. It doesn't seem to be in the sky, is it inside the magma river?
Lan Xin didn't have time to carefully discern the source of the dragon's groan, when he saw swarms of undead flying insects flying on the stone peak in the distance.
The voice of the immortal flying insect was sharp and unpleasant, but it was a little harsh, and the eardrums of those who listened directly were deaf. They flew away from the black pinnacles and hovered over the red sky, seemingly frightened.
Some of the undead flying insects are still flying on the magma river, and they never thought of encountering the torrent, and they were directly swallowed by the red magma river, and there were no bones left.
When Lan Xin saw this scene, she also unconsciously clenched her fists, unsettled. This lava river is terrifying!
Lan Xin looked at the panicked insects in the distance, but saw that a behemoth had come out of the magma river.
The fiery red body of the magma was extremely large, and it slowly revealed its true face. The majestic and brutal dragon's eyes were full of rage, and seemed to hate the insects that didn't fly.
Lan Xin saw the fire dragon hovering in the sky, and hurriedly hid quietly. saw that the fire dragon seemed to sense the existence of the blue heart, and a pair of dragon eyes actually glanced over.
This arrogant look actually contained infinite coercion, and Lan Xin felt that the blood circulation in his body was a little stagnant, and there was a feeling of death.
But she saw that the fire dragon just glanced at her, and then ignored the little ant. It continued to spread its wings and devour the undead insects in the sky.
At this time, a huge undead flying insect flew out from the black stone peak, which seemed to be the insect king. It was seen to be larger than other undead flying insects, and the bone spurs on its wings looked more aggressive.
The undead insect king opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and a huge black mist was emitted, and the mist seemed to be poisonous. Even the fire dragon shook its huge dragon head and dodged.
However, the undead flying insects were strengthened in this black mist, and they not only became larger, but also more aggressive.
Tens of thousands of undead flying insects flew towards the fire dragon desperately under the order of the undead insect king.
However, as soon as most of the undead flying insects came into contact with the magma on the fire dragon's body, they were immediately melted, and they didn't even have time to snort.
Lan Xin also felt that these undead flying insects were moths to the fire and brought about their own destruction. She hid in the corner, watching this scene secretly, she was not optimistic about these undead flying insects.
Of course, the fire dragon didn't pay attention to these gadgets, but just held his head high at will, allowing the undead flying insects to act suicidally.
But gradually, there were fewer and fewer undead flying insects, but Lan Xin was sharp-eyed to find that there were some places on the huge body of the fire dragon that lingered with black qi.
Lan Xin looked at this scene, and she suddenly thought, could this be the routine of the Immortal Insect King? Looking at the fire dragon, it seemed that there was this kind of similar death qi in many places.
She had heard Wei Ling mention before that the undead crows seemed to like to attack the enemy in groups, and although physical attacks and sound attacks were the main means, the destructive power of the death qi on their bodies to living beings was also obvious.
So Lan Xin guessed that the battle between this fire dragon and the undead insect king was probably more than once, right? Maybe this was just a conspiracy of the undead insect king, using the death qi of the undead flying insect to consume the life breath on the fire dragon's body.
And once the aura of the creatures on the fire dragon's body completely disappears, then the fire dragon will be more auspicious, right?
Although Blue Heart thinks so, it is obviously a long-term process, and it is definitely not something that can be done overnight if you want to use this subtle method to destroy a dragon.
There was no suspense in this battle, the fire dragon devoured a large number of undead flying insects, and the undead insect king had no choice but to leave angrily.
After the fire dragon had eaten and drunk enough, he didn't look at Lan Xin again. Perhaps, in its eyes, it is like seeing a little ant, and there is no need to destroy her. If you eat her, I'm afraid it's not enough to stuff your teeth!
Lan Xin didn't feel any unhappiness when she was ignored, on the contrary, she was naturally glad that neither the fire dragon nor the flying insects took her seriously.
But this shocking battle scene made her involuntarily open her mouth, is this the strength of the strong?
This made her feel a little powerless, there were too many powerful creatures in this world, and she was too weak.
Whether it is the mecha leader, the mecha general, the fire dragon and the undead insect king, for the current self, they can only be the existence of looking up.
She suddenly regretted a little, maybe it was a wrong decision for her to conceal her strength and not take this opportunity to contract the Flying Black Tiger!
Originally, the Jiangxue Divine Sword was still strong in the hands of his grandfather and was feared. But when it came to his own hands, he could only be sealed step by step.
It can only be made into a delicate and beautiful aristocratic saber for decoration.
She is a water spirit root, and the lack of Yuan Qi attack power she has cultivated is already a chicken rib, if she can't enhance her strength, then how can she get better family resources?
Blue Heart silently summoned the Wind Whispering Spell, and the ubiquitous wind blew her somewhat messy hair, causing her to sober up violently.
As she pondered, she heard a gentle footstep nearby getting closer. It sounds a little messy, and it doesn't seem to be very big.
Lan Xin picked up a brick, held it in his hand and carefully hid, waiting quietly.