Chapter 727
Summoning the last courage in his heart, Crassus headed down the mountain. The closer you are to the bottom of the mountain, the safer it is.
The Archon didn't know what the situation of his companions was, but he was sure that they had escaped from the clutches of the tyrant Worm God, otherwise Chen Feng would not have entangled with him. It's clear that the tyrant worm god is still looking for his treasure. The Archon believed that the disc must still be in Zeratul's possession.
The more convinced Chen Feng was, the more beneficial it was to them. If his life could be exchanged for the soul of ten thousand insects to be brought back safely, he would rather sacrifice his own life. Luo Sheng will know how to deal with the soul of ten thousand insects.
He hurriedly climbed down the mountain, exhausted, but still nimble on his hands and feet, much more nimble than the Star Spirit and humans. Crassus listened carefully to the voice of the tyrant worm god along the way, keeping an eye out for the whereabouts of the furious giant worm with his keen ears.
At one point, the tyrant worm god flew over Crassus, but Crassus quickly and shrewdly swooped down on the rock, and the giant worm flapped its wings and swept through the air. The tyrant insect god unleashed lava on this place at will, unaware that his own rage was also causing obstacles to him.
Subsequently, what Crassus feared finally happened. The Tyrant Worm God had already carefully examined the area, and then leaned around and flew towards his secret chamber in the mountains. Crassus couldn't believe that Chen Feng had given up the search so quickly...... In other words, the tyrant insect god has now gone elsewhere to find the soul of ten thousand insects.
Unable to rest assured of Zeratul and Brox, Crassus looked at the departing Chen Feng and began to concentrate his thoughts.
At this moment, the debris generated by Chen Feng's previous explosion flew into the air, smashing towards the Tyrant Insect God from all directions. Many boulders smashed Chen Feng's body, some about the size of a black worm's head. The tyrant insect god was frightened, let out an earth-shattering roar, and flew frantically towards a mountain peak, only to get away with it after the last and not hit the mountain.
Crassus turned and ran.
The thunderous roar behind him was clearly indicated. The tyrant worm god fell into his trap. Crassus didn't dare to turn his head to look back, his feeling told him that Chen Feng had been speeding towards him.
He could almost feel the breath from the mouth of the evil giant worm on his neck......
"I'm going to burn you to ashes...... "Fierce Chen Feng roared, "Burn it clean!" ”
The Tyrant Worm God was not afraid to hurt his treasure, because the Soul of Ten Thousand Worms was cleverly designed to withstand such a terrible attack. But ironically, a single scale on Chen Feng's body can expose the weakness of the disc...... Only a part of the body of the Tyrant Bug God can destroy this terrible thing.
Crassus had also thought of finding a way to destroy the tyrant worm god in the past, but he feared that doing so would overwhelm the already burdened river of time. It's better to let the flying insect get it, as he planned, and hope that history can run normally, but only if there is still a possibility.
The tyrant insect god chased after him more and more...... Getting closer...... Chen Feng obviously wanted to aim the target of the attack more accurately.
Now it's under attack at any time. The consul thought to himself. He tensed up, ready to act.
He heard Chen Feng, who was chasing him, saying that he was going to launch another round of lava attacks.
Crassus gritted his teeth -
At this moment, there was a loud sound of lava spewing out in my ears...... The place where Crassus had just run was now submerged in steaming lava.
Chen Feng rose into the air and laughed wildly, the terrifying laughter was very consistent with his crazy state.
He hovered over the place, the ground blazing with red rocks. The scorching hot lava he spat out was filled with amazing magic, and the hope of finding the disc was slim, but Chen Feng was willing to wait.
He enjoyed this horrific death of the mysterious archon.
At first, Crassus disrupted almost his entire plan. If this guy didn't leave any wreckage. That would be a pity, because Chen Feng wanted to take some of his stumps and give them to Kelly, and then make her his own slave.
But. The most important thing is that when the guy dies, the disc can be returned to his hands. But he can only wait patiently for now. The Soul of Ten Thousand Worms must be nearby, buried under the lava, waiting to be reunited with him.
But suddenly...... A small thought gnawed at his brain. It made him uneasy. Chen Feng thought of the cunning methods of his prey, and how he and his accomplices managed to steal the disc.
Chen Feng flew close to the ground, wanting to feel the breath of his treasure through the chaotic force. These forces began to fade away. He still couldn't feel the force of the disk, but it was definitely somewhere below. The disc must be in ......
Crassus had moved to another place with the help of the Escape Technique, but he could still feel the heat of the lava spewed out by the Tyrant Bug God. He lay on the ground with his limbs outstretched, knowing that this time he still didn't go as far as he had hoped.
He very much hoped that Chen Feng would think that he was dead, and that the soul of ten thousand insects would be buried underneath. As a worm, Crassus knew how powerful each worm was when it attacked others, and believed that the soul of ten thousand worms could delay Chen Feng's search for Zeratul and X. With a little more precious time, they have a better chance of success.
As for Crassus himself, since his enemies no longer took him into account, he could rest a little longer, and when he had recovered enough strength, he would return to his companions with the help of the Escape Technique.
The Archon was secretly glad that his plan had succeeded, and he doubted that if the tyrant worm god saw through his plan, he would still be able to help. In fact, Crassus felt that if he still had the ability to light a candle, he would be thankful, let alone dodging the attack of a mad giant worm.
Crassus, exhausted, lay there spread out his hands and feet, against the rocky soil. A thin ray of light shone through a crack in the stone.
In this dim place, the light was too faint to mark the vague distinction between dusk and day. But Crassus welcomed these rays of light, for as an Ophilo, he was the living being, and life was most alive in the sun. After his eyes adjusted to the new light, the archon finally relaxed completely, at least temporarily.
At this moment, a deep voice rumbled triumphantly from the air: "Ha! I've finally found you! ”
Hunger began to slowly gnaw at Ze Ling's body, which was not a good sign.
The god of the El civilization has been providing for her for a long time, but there are still many people on the planet of El who need her care, and it is impossible for her to spend too much energy on Zeling.
Zeling didn't see it as her betrayal of herself. She thanked her for everything she had done for herself. Now was the time to test her weak body, but the Templar penance she had studied would help her survive for a while.
Every evening, when the sun sets, there is always an upper-level star spirit who brings a bowl of rice.
Dinner was placed on the edge of the orb, and Zeling never touched the bowl of rice because she suspected that the gruel in the bowl was left over from the enemy.
Zeling only needs to tell the upper star spirit that she is hungry, and the orb will magically fall to the ground. At that time, the milky rice spoon can pass through the barrier of the sphere with the rice.
The thought of the fallen Lady Fasqi wanting to kill her made Zeling feel very glad that he hadn't eaten the contents of the bowl yet. But at the moment, the cold food in the bowl looked very tempting. With just one bite of it, she can have the stamina to survive another day; If she had eaten a bowl full of rice, she would have survived a week, maybe even longer.
But she couldn't eat without help, and she didn't want anyone to feed her. It was a sign of physical weakness, and the demons would definitely take advantage of this weakness of hers.
Just then, someone unlocked the cell door. Ze Ling hurriedly glanced to the side, no longer looking at the rice bowl on the ground, not wanting the other party to see his deteriorating health state.
A grim-looking guard pushed the door open. Then an upper-level star spirit walked in, Ze Ling had never seen this star spirit before. His ornate robes stood out in a dazzling manner, and he was clearly confident in his handsome appearance. (To be continued......)