Chapter 168: Soaring into the sky

Cheng Zhong's appearance at this moment is a bit like a wild deer being chased by the cannonball, jumping up and down.

He was like an immortal spirit, wandering up and down the slope.

He was not afraid of magma or rocks, and even if a huge stone like a house hit his head, he could not help him, and in the blink of an eye, he would come out of the crack in the rock close to the ground.

What I was afraid of was that the magma would cool and condense, and the whole person would be covered underneath, so that he would not be able to get out for a while.

So he can only keep running, such as asking a child who is greedy for play and refuses to go home in a rainstorm, falls and gets up, gets up and falls, and has a lot of fun there.

He was already tired from running, but the lava had no intention of stopping.

In his eyes, the magma converged lower like a flood after a storm, forming several chaos dragons, breaking through the mountains that stood in front of them, and rushing down the mountain.

As it descended, the dragon head in front of it gradually froze, and the dragon in front caught up, covering the dragon in front of it.

Wave after wave of magma dragons has completely changed the original terrain.

At first, Cheng Zhonglao tried to find a sheltered low recess to hide, but every time, the magma would quickly soak over as if it had eyes, filling his hiding place to the brim.

Later, he ran higher again, but the higher he went, the denser the falling magma became, and there was nowhere to hide.

Eventually, forced by the magma, he climbed to the top of a rock that jutted out like an eagle's beak, and stopped there to catch his breath.

It's weird and funny.

If there is a sky camera, it is like a tired fly falling on the pointed beak of an eagle.

However, it is relatively safe, not close to the dense area of magma falling on the summit, nor within the range of rock floods in the low depressions.

"Ahh

Cheng Zhong let out a long breath of turbidity, rode on top of his pointed beak like a horse, and stopped to rest.

Occasionally, a stone would fly towards him, and he would be able to dodge it by changing his position.

The most powerful thing was a diamond-shaped stone the size of a chair, which seemed to fly specifically at him.

In desperation, he rolled off his beak and hung in the air with both hands on it, so that he could dodge it.

When the stone flew by with the sound of the "whirring" wind, he turned over the dust beak again.

Cheng Zhong ran and jumped for nearly an hour, and crawled on his beak for about two hours, finally surviving the peak of the eruption.

After that, I finally waited for the end of the magma's strong crossbow.

At this time, although there was sporadic movement, the crater was like an unfinished colored bamboo tube, and from time to time one or two red-hot stones burst out, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, but the overall situation tended to be calm.

Cheng Zhong jumped off the eagle's beak stone, stepped on the rock that had just condensed and was still steaming, and ran towards the top of the mountain.

He wanted to retrieve the clothes he had hidden there.

It wasn't until he reached a distance of 100 meters from the crater that he realized how naïve he was.

The topography around the summit has been completely changed, and the original fish-scale reverse potholes have disappeared without a trace.

It may be that this eruption is much larger than in the past, and all the craters have been filled in, and none of them have been spared.

"If someone hides in a pit temporarily, won't they all be buried and burned to death!"

Cheng Zhong was secretly frightened.

"It seems that my clothes have long since turned to ashes and become a part of Mingyu Island!"

He thought helplessly.

In fact, the most regrettable thing in his heart was not the clothes, but the yellow silk handkerchief in the clothes, which was left to him by the two immortals, and he could seek answers to problems when he encountered them.

But since they are all swallowed up by magma, no matter how sorry it is, it is useless.

Besides, he now has a firm foothold in the wolf domain.

There are 10 million Wusun people as the backing, there are the Barking Spirit God to solve doubts and doubts, there is the encyclopedia of the old phoenix bird, and Li Muxian as an important helper, why worry, why fear.

As for the problem of clothes, Shizun also helped him solve it.

It's just that this tightsuit is a little too tight to wear, and the places on the body that shouldn't be exposed are exposed, some of which are too windy and a little embarrassing.

"I'll see if I can sew a looser garment out of fabric. ”

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhong felt that his loss and gain seemed to be a natural and seamless connection, like a fairy arrangement.

"Everything is going well, God really takes care of me!!"

As he thought this, he lay down on the ground, looked at the misty sky, and suddenly burst out laughing:

"Hahaha......"

After laughing enough, he turned over and ran down the mountain.

After a long run, he stopped again.

He needs to think hard about it before he can find a way back to the base on the island of the "Jianghu Gang".

He looked around, and the entire Mingyu Island, after the re-baptism of nature, had become unrecognizable.

It's the time when the stars are about to set.

He simply did not look at the topography, but set the direction of the star's setting to the west, and then analyzed the direction of the mountain in the sky, and quickly determined the general position of the base.

Being good at orienting and recognizing the road at any time is also an ability that Cheng Zhong has had since he was a child.

When he came to the huge solution rock like an eaves, he found that the fire vent had erupted, and the solution rock had stretched forward by nearly a meter.

The clearing under the eaves was flooded with magma, and a few small packets bulged out of the clearing, which became uneven.

The lava even rushed to the deepest part of the mountain wall, but fortunately, the mechanism that opened the cavern was high and was not affected.

Cheng Zhong raised his hand and fumbled, and soon found the mechanism hidden in the crack in the stone.

He pressed down hard, and the sound of "rolling" suddenly sounded.

The two large stones on the stone wall shook, but the door did not open.

Cheng Zhong looked at it and instantly understood that it was the magma that rushed to the bottom, and after solidifying, it blocked the trajectory of the two stones.

When he was running out of options, he suddenly remembered that special dagger.

He put the big pocket on the ground and quickly pulled out the dagger in the pocket.

He drew his dagger, which was as thin as a cone, crouched on the ground, and stabbed between the lava and the boulder.

Only to hear the sound of "tom", the dagger was next to the rock, and all of them fell into the rock, leaving only the handle in the hand.

"Oh, it's so powerful, it looks like it's too hard, wait for me to cut it slowly!"

Although the old phoenix bird had carefully explained the power of this dagger, the first time he used it, Cheng Zhong was still surprised.

He pulled out the small dagger and pulled it along the tangent of the stone door.

The magma, which was as hard as iron, seemed to have turned into freshly steamed steamed buns, leaving a deep section one centimeter away from the stone gate.

"This dagger is so fucking good!"

Cheng Zhong couldn't express his shock and excitement, and couldn't help but curse a dirty word in his heart.

Then, he plunged the dagger into the fracture and pried it out, digging out some of the broken rocks.

I wanted to pry again, but in a "rolling" sound, two large stones had slid to both sides.

Cheng Zhong squatted there and looked up, only to see four big white legs standing in front of him like a wonderful stone carving.

It turned out that Li Muxian and Brulali wanted to come out to observe whether the volcanic eruption was over, and they had been tossing and turning in the cave for a long time, but they couldn't open the door.

Just as he was scratching his cheeks in a hurry, the stones suddenly moved, slowly parting in a sharp and piercing noise.

The two women were covering their ears in pain, but they saw Cheng Zhong squatting there with a smile and a blue and red line clenching his body.

"Virtuous nephew!"

"Brother Angel!"

The two women competed and screamed loudly in their respective languages.

Tears flowed from the four beautiful eyes without any transition, breaking through the embankment of the eye sockets, like a river bursting, flowing happily on the plump and gorgeous face.

By the time Cheng Zhong stood up, before he could insert the dagger into the sheath, the two women had already rushed over.

Seeing the danger, Cheng Zhong hurriedly threw the dagger a meter away, watching it plunge into the rock with a "dang" sound, where the handle swayed.