Chapter 216: The Golden Eagle Spreads Its Wings
Two sneezes with dull echoes woke Fang Wuhan up, he shivered fiercely, and the sensations in his whole body instantly recovered.
"Huh?" When the fat man found out that he was awake, he immediately came over.
The faint glow of the flashlight illuminated the stone beside him, and the sound of a bubbling water next to him made a crisp sound that was heard in the gloomy underground canyon.
The pain in his head was still sharp, but not as intense as it had been.
"Big brother, what happened to you just now, how can you say that you fainted and fainted?" The fat man asked with concern.
Fang Wuhan struggled to get up and said weakly, "It's okay...... I've got a cold, the water is too cold, and it's giving me cramps. ”
He had to use these reasons to cover it up.
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought something was wrong with you, if you have three long and two short, I will also go up, anyway, they can't save me." He said, picked up the flashlight and shone it above his head, "Just now you asked me to follow you and look away, I have been carrying you to this place, there is no road ahead, it is a dead end, what should we do?" ”
Fang Wuhan looked up in the light of the flashlight, and sure enough, above their heads, it was not the same canyon as before, but a flat stone slab.
"See, that's the exit." Fang Wuhan pointed to the stone slab above his head and said.
"What's that? Secret door? The fat man looked up and asked in surprise.
Fang Wuhan laughed, "That's a stone slab, I started groping on the ground just to find these things, but I found the wrong place, but I didn't expect it to fall directly." ”
"Oooh!" The fat man suddenly realized, tried to climb a few times from the rock walls on both sides, their current position is the end of this underground canyon, behind them is a "V" shaped angle, and through the fat man's observation, the protrusions on these rock walls around them are very regular, he tried to climb twice, it seems that it is not very difficult.
"You knock that slate off with your gun, I'm looking at it and it's easy to climb over here." As he spoke, the fat man jumped down from the rock wall and lifted Fang Wuhan up from the stone below him.
"Hmm." Fang Wuhan nodded and took off the Time Heavy Cannon from his back.
His fingers slid over the spell string on the side of the gun, minimizing the damage, because firing in such a narrow place, the powerful damage of the Time Heavy Cannon would most likely collapse the entire canyon.
Fang Wuhan loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the stone slab above his head.
"Stand at my station, when the gravel falls for a while, the protective shield of the time heavy cannon only protects me, and if you stand far away, you can't protect you." Fang Wuhan said, dragging him towards himself.
"Then I'd better crouch down." The fat man smiled and squatted in front of Fang Wuhan, Fang Wuhan leaned his eyes on the scope, after all, he was going to hit the stone slab this time, if he missed, the collapsed part on it was very likely to bury them both here.
He turned on the "night vision" function of the scope, and the dark canyon above suddenly became clear in his field of vision, but at the same time, he also noticed something strange at the bottom of the stone slab.
He slowly zoomed in on the magnification of the scope, and the things at the bottom of the slate slowly became clear to him.
He frowned, the muzzle of the gun pointed above him, but he did not shoot; As the magnification increased, he saw something at the bottom of the slate, an eagle, always dressed in golden armor, with proud feathers, sharp claws and an indestructible beak, its eyes piercing everything, and it was looking down on him like a god from above.
Yes, it wasn't him looking at the slab through the scope of the Time Cannon, it was the god Radi who was looking down on him, like a god looking down on a mortal.
He shivered so hard that the fat man almost fell.
"What's the matter, big brother, why don't you shoot." The fat man hid under him and asked, "If you don't shoot again, my legs will be numb." ”
Fang Wuhan frowned painfully, "I kept trying to sneeze just now, but I didn't hit it." With that, he raised the Time Cannon again and aimed it at the stone slab above.
The moment before pulling the trigger, he smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that it was just a stone sculpture on a stone slab, why did he think of it so much......
The trigger was pulled, and the blue fire that burst out from the *** illuminated the entire canyon, although this shot was the "most conservative" mode of the time heavy artillery, but the damage was also staggering, and the sound waves echoed in this narrow underground canyon many times, and even the stones under the feet trembled.
The moment he fired the shot, the Time Heavy Cannon split from his hand and turned into an umbrella-like shield above his head, and then countless pieces of rubble began to fall, and at the same time, there was a loud roar of eagles that resounded through the sky.
He jerked his head up and watched the dirt and rubble fall down on him, and there was a time of heavy artillery blocking him above him, so it was all harmless, but what really scared him was the roar of the eagle.
Then, in the gaps of countless gravels, a golden eagle about the size of those gravel spread its wings from the air and swooped straight towards him, Fang Wuhan subconsciously hugged his head, but he still couldn't help but stare up from the gap in his arm; The golden eagle fell straight down with the gravel and dirt, and finally smashed into the protective shield formed by the Heavy Cannon of Time, turning into a pool of golden halo.
Those halos of light surrounded him like a swarm of golden fireflies, and when he was confused, those halos suddenly burrowed into his body, and immediately, a sharp pain immediately hit, like a sharp knife into his chest.
"Hello! Rats that fall into the maze! ”
The image of the Radiant Wing God suddenly appeared in his mind, and he saw the smug face of the Wing God, and then the image disappeared, and once again the sound of falling rubble was left in his ears.
"Big, big brother, what's that in you!" The fat man pointed at Fang Wuhan's chest in horror, Fang Wuhan lowered his head and looked at a dagger-like object with a dazzling golden light inserted in his heart.
A stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the fat man jumped to the side in fright.
Fang Wuhan leaned on the rock wall beside him and slowly untied the clothes on his upper body; The golden dagger had been inserted deep into his chest, and the skin near the wound had turned black armor with some bright lava streaks on it.
"Your chest ......," the fat man was so frightened that he was speechless.
Fang Wuhan didn't care about him, he leaned on the rock wall, slowly raised his hand, and grasped the golden dagger, and at that moment, his hand turned into a huge claw, that claw was more terrifying than the claw of the zombie demon dragon they saw in Greece, the fat man couldn't believe that such a claw would appear on Fang Wuhan's body, and retreated in horror, letting those gravels and dirt fall on his body.
Fang Wuhan's skin began to slowly turn black, and the blood vessels on his body slowly turned into dazzling lava lines; Two black bags bulged out of his bare head, as if something was about to burst his skull......
A piece of dirt just smashed on the fat man's heavenly spirit cover, and the fat man said "mum" and then went down, Fang Wuhan gritted his teeth, let out a thunderous roar in his throat, and then pulled the golden dagger off his chest; There was already a bloody hole in his chest, and this dagger was also directly inserted into that big hole.
He turned his head, his gaze like a scorching light through the vast underground river and the stone gates and mechanisms, and then with his consciousness he flew through the massive imperial city, and finally, he saw the huge coffin of his own.
His gaze penetrated the heavy coffin, and he saw himself lying in the coffin, although it was not really himself, it was just a stone statue exactly like himself, and the diamond-shaped gem on the chest of the stone statue was his heart......
His gaze returned to himself at once, and his thoughts returned to his mind; He looked at the golden dagger in his hand, which was not a dagger at all, just a sharp feather.
"Raday, disobedient!" He roared, and when he looked up, he melted all the falling rocks above his head......
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"Come on, slow down." The pilot uncle said, dropping a thick hemp rope.
At this time, Fang Wuhan was carrying the fat man on his back, sweating profusely and "hanging" on the waist of the rock wall, because he really didn't dare to climb up anymore with the fat man on his back, so he had to find a place to settle down, and then wait for the rescue of the people above.
In fact, Fang Wuhan just asked everyone to wait for him in the truck, but after the fat man fainted, he had no way to climb up with the fat man alone, and they just heard the loud noise coming from here, so they all ran over again, and he saw hope, and asked them to go to the pig farm in the village to find such a hemp rope.
When they came over, Fang Wuhan had been "hanging" on the rock wall with the fat man on his back for nearly half an hour, and his physical strength had already been overdrawn, and his whole body couldn't stop shivering.
"You pull him up first, we can't get out together." Fang Wuhan said, turned sideways slightly, and tied the hemp rope to the fat man's waist.
"Tie it tightly, if you don't tie it tightly, he will fall down, and you will suffer." Uncle Pilot said.
Fang Wuhan smiled bitterly, "Okay, pull it up." ”
So the people above shouted the slogan of "one-two-one" and pulled the fat man up.
Two minutes later, the pilot uncle poked his head out sweating again, "How did you carry him on his back alone, he's so heavy!" A few of us couldn't pull it anymore! ”
A tired smile appeared on Fang Wuhan's face, "I can't help it if I don't carry it, he was knocked out by a stone, and he can't wake up no matter how he screams." As he spoke, he tied the hemp rope around his arm.
The men above pulled him up without much effort, and a group of people collapsed in the field; Fang Wuhan sat helplessly on the ground, he didn't expect that his so-called "come and see" would be like this again, Su Ya probably had to scold him again.
Thinking about it, Su Ya walked up to him and stretched out her hand to him.
He shuddered and tried to dodge, but he didn't; Su Ya's hand had been gently placed on his forehead.
"Let's go home quickly after resting, it's a little hot, and it's not good to delay it any longer." Su Ya said softly and slowly sat down beside him......