Looking up, I looked up at the carapace floating about a meter away, slowly rotating counterclockwise at a constant speed against the backdrop of an obsidian-like luster.

All the beast spirits I've seen before are book-like cuboids. But the one in front of him looked like a full-body carapace that had just been completely peeled off the body of a giant beetle.

This made Ma Shuo involuntarily fall into indecision.

The familiar impression in my mind was impossible to grasp anyway. Coupled with the rolling heat wave around him, Ma Shuo's already quite irritable heart became even more irritable for a while.

Just as he wanted to stand up, a premonition of danger suddenly flashed in his heart, and he was so startled that his whole body immediately tensed up and prepared for defense.

But in the next second, I saw that the beast spirit in front of me suddenly seemed to come to life, and its abdomen rapidly expanded and inhaled.

Then, a strong air stream from the lower end of the abdomen is rapidly sprayed. The impact hit the surface of the stone platform and spread rapidly, instantly knocking Ma Shuochong to the ground.

However, the air flow did not stop immediately, and continued to spray out from the bottom of the beast spirit.

And Ma Shuo has been rushed to the edge of the stone platform at this time, and the next second he will fall off the critical moment of the magma river, and seize the last opportunity to desperately pick the ground with his left hand.

After a sound of iron and stone grinding, most of the body was blown out of the stone platform, and only the left arm and half of the shoulder hung on it, finally resisting the sudden hurricane.

Ma Shuo, who had managed to climb the stone platform with all his might, knelt on the hot rocky floor, gulping the hot air into his lungs.

In order to resist this hurricane just now, the fear of death in his heart, and the powerful wind pressure that was almost incoherent, had consumed most of his physical strength.

At this time, looking at the beast spirit in front of him, a feeling of palpitation arose.

It turned out that the air flow he felt when he climbed down from the entrance of the cave was caused by this strange beast spirit.

He didn't feel it when he was too far away, but the oncoming wind pressure at such a close distance almost blew him off the platform.

You must know that after several years of training, although Ma Shuo can't compete head-on with a big man of Thunder's strength, it is still no problem to take two steps with a hundred catties in each hand.

Don't forget that he is only 9 years old now, and even if he grows to the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is still a minor.

Even with the blessing of the power of the gold-eating ant beast spirit, it still almost couldn't withstand this huge wind pressure.

A cold sweat was evaporated in an instant, and while slowly getting up, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "The beast spirit, alive, can breathe, what is the situation?"

Looking at the beast spirit who had already been honest, Ma Shuo's mind was full of confusion. He couldn't help but lick his chapped lips and walked quickly towards the beast spirit again.

Based on the rate of breathing he feels, it should be safe for at least five minutes.

While suppressing the fear in his heart, he also hesitated what to do next?

While raising his hands, Ma Shuo was stunned again.

Thanks to the fact that he didn't put away his gloves just now, otherwise with a pair of fleshy palms, even if he could have the strength to pick the platform, one of his left hands would definitely be broken and fractured.

Suddenly, Ma Shuo remembered Beizhou, remembered the green realm, and even remembered the slate book he saw.

"Page six! Page six!" he repeated these three words in a low voice, and his eyes were already full of excitement and shock when he looked at the beast spirit again: "This, this is actually the beast spirit on the sixth page of the slate book!"

On the slate on the sixth page, I vaguely remember that the thing that a humanoid was holding in his hand was really similar to the beast spirit in front of him.

In particular, the things on the stone slab also sprayed a large number of patterns similar to the wind, very similar to the situation of the beast spirit spraying wind pressure.

The only thing that made him feel strange was that under and around the feet of the human figure on the slate book, there were countless dense dots of all sizes, which made Ma Shuo hesitate again.

Really?

After thinking about it again, is there a difference between yes and no? I can see this beast spirit, according to what "she" said before, being able to see is equivalent to being able to absorb it.

And according to the hurricane just now, there are also things that can be recorded in the obsidian slate book. The difference between the two things that I saw and felt with my own eyes is enough to prove that the noun behind this beast spirit is powerful!

Thinking about it, Ma Shuo couldn't help but take a deep breath of scorching air again, and mustered up the courage to raise his hand to touch it.

In an instant, it felt like it was being pulled into it by the beast spirit, as if it had leapt thousands of kilometers in an instant.

When Ma Shuo felt that he stopped instantly, his body unconsciously lost his balance and flew forward suddenly.

"Bang!" was smashed into a rolling gourd.

"Damn!" Ma Shuo slowly got up after enduring his dizziness, feeling similar to when he stepped into Beizhou. Although it was the second time he had experienced this treatment, he still felt a tightness in his chest.

finally relieved himself, only to find that in addition to being able to see himself clearly, it was all dark up and down, left and right.

Only countless stars kept twinkling, as if the sky was full of stars in all directions.

But in the next second, when Ma Shuo was still in doubt in his heart, countless stars quickly gathered in his direction.

It seemed that it only took an instant to come to his eyes, and Ma Shuo was also stunned by the countless flashing objects.

These things were familiar to him, and they were the countless insect statues he saw on both sides of the city of truth when she led her into the middle cavern.

Only now these sparkling insects are no longer carved in stone.

No matter how big or small they were in life, they are all as lifelike as a slap now, and they don't move.

As insects continue to hover around, there are only a very small number of more than 1,000 species, including various shrimps, crabs, turtles, pangolins and armadillos.

"What's the situation?" Before Ma Shuo could finish talking to himself, he saw countless flashes of light rushing into his body in an instant.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the surroundings became completely pitch black, and those stars and flashes of light seemed to be just illusions, as if they had never existed.

The next moment, the gloves that had been put away suddenly appeared automatically, and a thin layer of halo appeared on Ma Shuo's body.

Before he could react, he only felt that the halo of his whole body was quickly absorbed by the glove.

As the halo was absorbed, the whole person suddenly felt like a layer of skin, and instantly felt the intense pain that was heart-rending.

"Wow!"

Caught off guard, a scream almost resounded in the sky!

All the pain rushed to his head in an instant, and Ma Shuo fell to his knees with a "poof".

But at this time, there was another trance around, and the darkness disappeared again without warning. There was still something pitch black, and the ground where my knees touched was still so hot.

Gasping for breath as his lungs were flooded with hot air. But these can be described as drizzle compared to the pain of being peeled off a layer of skin.

"Boom, boom!" A wave crashed on the shore from far and near, and when Ma Shuo heard the sound and looked up, he saw a magma wave nearly twenty meters high, rolling towards him from a hundred meters in the east.