Chapter 47 Platform
I only dodged eighty percent of the droplet-shaped lava, and the remaining twenty percent pierced through my flesh like bullets.
No...... To be precise, these magma are much more lethal than bullets, and the ancient qi of the protective body does not work for them at all, including when the body repairs itself, the speed is terrifyingly slow, and it seems that the damage caused to me by these magma is not as simple as it seems.
But at this moment, the roar of the Nine Turtle God also came, and the tone of tension mixed with fear really didn't look like it was pretending.
"Give me a stop!! Stop it!! ”
When I heard this, I couldn't help but slow down and take the time to look back.
The Nine Blades God is still running towards me, and the Fallen Evil Son is also chasing after it, constantly looking for opportunities to slash it with the Miao Knife, but just like the situation I encountered before, the Miao Knife cannot touch the Nine Blade God and cannot cause damage to it.
"What the hell is going on with this bastard......."
I gritted my teeth, didn't dare to hesitate, turned around and continued to run.
At this moment, the roar of the Nine Cockroaches became more and more desperate, as if he had seen his own end, and shouted at me almost pleadingly: "You stop!!" Don't go any further!! ”
Hearing its roar, I kept thinking about it.
Is the Nine Gods really scared or fake? The previous lava ...... If I hadn't run a little slower, two or three steps faster, all that splattered magma would have burned me, at least eighty percent of my flesh.
If there were no Nine Blades God here, it didn't matter if eighty percent of my body was burned, the big deal was to recover slowly, but the current situation didn't allow me to encounter this kind of setback.
If I really let those magma destroy eighty percent of my physical body, the Nine Turtle God will definitely not be polite, and he will be able to eat the rest of me.
It is true that I can continue to restore my physical body in the outside world, but can I restore my physical body in the belly of the Nine Winged God...... That's an unknown.
While I was pondering these things, in the darkness not far away, there was an object that could reflect like metal, and it was quietly huddled in the corner, as if it was afraid of being discovered, and hid extremely secretly.
If I hadn't shaken the flashlight with my hand while running, I guess I wouldn't have been able to see the thing that was close at hand.
I thought it was a metal object, but when I looked up, I realized that it was a small sculpture, which seemed to be made of jade, and it looked translucent.
What excites me the most is the appearance of this sculpture.
It is a miniature version of the Nine Arrows, both in terms of body contours and facial details, which are no different from the body of the Nine Gods.
I didn't dare to think about it, so I squatted down and picked up the statue, and almost yelled at the Nine Cockroach God.
"If you dare to come here! I'll destroy this statue! ”
This sentence is still very lethal to the Nine Turtle God, as soon as the words fell, the Nine Blade God stopped, his body kept trembling, and his voice was trembling: "You....... You put my body down first......."
"Is this your being?" I was stunned, I didn't expect this sculpture to have such a big connection with the Nine Blades God: "What about your physical body?" How did you come to only have a soul? ”
"My body was borrowed by the true God...... It says that Stargate needs powerful flesh as a carrier...... Otherwise, it will be difficult to open the ......." The Nine Turtle God trembled, and he didn't need to ask much at all, and said everything I wanted to know: "Wait for the true god to come....... My body will be recast......."
"So what do you say....... Your soul has always resided in this statue? I looked at the Nine Turtle God with amusement, and I only felt that this monster was pitifully stupid: "Why do you carry it with you?" Or do you can't live without it? ”
"This is the will of the true God." The Nine Turtle God said, and his tone became confused: "I used to think about it...... Hide the carrier of this soul...... But God let me carry it with me........"
When I got this answer, I couldn't help but be surprised.
Is the person who gave the Nine Wings God an idea stupid, or should he say that the person has no brains?
Isn't it boring to carry your own vital points with you?
I looked at the statue in my hand, looked up at the Nine Gods again, and asked it, "If this thing is destroyed, you will also die, right?" ”
The Nine Turtle God didn't dare to say anything, looking at the expression on its face, it should have been afraid, and the fear made it completely quiet, and its body continued to tremble.
"Actually, I'm curious, if you really destroy it and you're dead, it feels like a dream......." I muttered to myself, "It's too easy, isn't it?" ”
As I spoke, I raised my hand, exerted all my strength, and threw the sculpture in my hand directly to the ground.
At that moment, the Nine Cantis God pounced, but before it could successfully save itself, the sculpture that I threw on the ground cracked, like a broken egg, and fell into countless pieces.
It was then that I realized that the inside of the statue was hollow, with a lot of dark black slime all over it, which seemed to act as a kind of filler.
As I lowered my head and studied the statue with interest, the howl of the Nine Gods rang out, and along with the darkness that enveloped us, it turned into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
To be honest, I thought I was dreaming.
Whether it is against the enemy or against things, the old religion is extremely cautious everywhere....... Could it be that the Nine Gods would make such a big mistake?
"Where are we?"
The voice of the evil man's confusion instantly brought me back to my senses.
When I turned an eye, we were no longer in the woods, but on a platform overgrown with wild flowers and grasses.
It was supposed to be a platform near the top of the mountain, the size of a football field, and the wildflowers and grasses on the ground were of a variety that I had never seen before, all with colors similar to fluorescence, with some faint halos.
I don't know if it's glowing or reflecting light, and it's faintly unreal.
But I have to say that in this kind of place, smelling the light and natural fragrance in the air, my mood has calmed down, and I am not as nervous as before.
The position where I and the Evil Man were on was at the edge of this platform, near the side of the mountain, which was the entrance to the platform, and at the end of the platform was an irregular pile of stones, with something like a conjuring banner inserted on the side, but the pattern painted on it was eye-catching.
"You're here."
Hearing this familiar voice, I couldn't help but shiver, I felt a chill down my spine, and an indescribable sense of danger enveloped me in an instant.
"Freedom Teacher...... Why are you here......." I asked rhetorically, pretending to be calm, turning my head to look over the other edge of the platform.
There was absolutely no one there before, I'm sure of that.
But I don't know when it started, but a vague figure appeared there.
His voice was definitely at ease, but his body looked very blurry, as if it was covered by a layer of mist.
"You're alright." Master Zizai didn't answer me, and said to himself: "You are not injured, you are not dead, this is good, I need you." ”
Hearing this, I suddenly thought of something, and a bold speculation appeared in my heart without warning.
"Nine Turtle Gods...... You put that thing out on purpose? My eyes widened and I looked at the figure in disbelief: "The carrier of its soul, and you deliberately put it there??" ”
"It was put by itself, it has nothing to do with me, I just conveyed some of the will of the true God."
Master Zizi smiled, and when he talked to me, his tone was very natural, like an old friend reminiscing, and he didn't feel that the two of us were undying enemies at all.
"What about the others?" I frowned and looked at him very vigilantly, "You brought me here on purpose??" Where did you get the others?? ”
Master Zizi shook his head, did not answer the question, and instead raised his feet and walked slowly towards the stone pile on the edge of the platform.
In the process, his voice came unhurriedly.
"I'll let them die here, but you....... You mean something else to me, so you can't die. ”