Chapter 157: Reaching the End

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But that's just the beginning.

The raging flames ignited from the tail end of the giant insect, and then gradually stretched out of the low ravines on the insect shell, turning into lines formed by the flames, and gradually imprinted on the body of the insect from back to front, burning all the demons hiding in the ravines and screaming miserably.

Ian, who saw this scene, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the ravines on the back of this insect were all limbs, and they were simply "rivers" prepared to allow flames and magma to cling to them.

He hurriedly turned around, and before the long river of flames had spread, he returned to the insect in a few steps, and directly stretched out his hand, pulling out a few people who were hiding in the ravine behind the worm.

"What's the birth?" Master Clark, who was lifted out by Ian by the collar, quickly lay down and stabilized his body after falling on the worm. However, without waiting for Ian to answer, Bartlett and the others also returned at this time. They also showed that scene, so they hurried over, trying to pull out the person who was still hiding in the ravine, but they didn't expect Ian to be one step earlier.

"Attention, the fire is coming. Ian reminded, "Let Lord Rosen be on guard, if this flame will burn this giant worm to death, then let him fly with everyone before it falls." ”

"But what are you going to do, Mr. Ian?" asked Bartlett with concern, and the others immediately turned their gazes away.

Although they don't know why, they all know that Rosen's mental image is not effective for Ian. Once they reached the end, they would undoubtedly have to leave Ian behind, something that Bartlett and the rest of the team were unwilling to accept.

After all, the reason why they have survived until now is almost entirely because of Ian's protection all along.

Ian was slightly stunned, and then a smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry about me." If I wanted to, I could have run faster than His Majesty. ”

This is not a lie to comfort people and let go of their worries, but an indisputable fact. By constantly raising the level of sword intent, theoretically speaking, Ian could throw off His Majesty the King a few streets at the earliest. It's just that this will put a great load on the body, and even add to the arrival of the critical point.

Of course, if it was just to avoid the magma, he didn't need to push his sword intent to such an extreme, what he really needed to consider was whether the remaining physical strength could support him to run to the end.

"Lord Almost, I hope His Majesty will be able to sustain the land for a long time. After convincing them, Ian prayed silently in his heart. And it was at this time that the long river of flames that twisted forward on the back of the insect finally spread to the insect.

"Looks like we're on the verge of being burned out. Watching the flames fill the ravine where they had just hidden, Lawrence couldn't help but murmur after laughing at himself with some palpitations: "Layla, how are you doing over there, maybe I'll be going to see you over there today." ”

"Don't say such unlucky things, I want to go back to some old friends and brag about it. Looking at this rare spectacle in front of him, Clark blew his beard, and as soon as he finished saying this, he was suddenly choked by the sulfurous smell in the air, and couldn't help coughing violently. Frightened, Miss Julie hurriedly reached out and patted him on the back.

At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, behind the "King Majesty" is a mysterious and magnificent pattern intertwined with flames and solid shells. Originally, it was just a hideous and ugly long worm, but now it looked like a mighty dragon surrounded by flames. And through its dragon-like appearance, Ian could already fully imagine what kind of power his mother, Asathys, who was constantly trembling above everyone's heads, was at this moment.

Unfortunately, even with its similar appearance, there is still a fatal difference between it and its mother.

Surrounded by flames, it has a majestic appearance like a dragon, but it has a terrible roar that is very incompatible with this appearance.

The poor long worm had the same shell as its mother, but it had apparently failed to perform the shell's proper function. Not to mention that it carried hot magma like Asais, and even the fire that ignited outside the lava could not stand it.

Faced with such a situation, Ian and the others simply didn't know whether to cry or laugh, whether to be happy or distressed.

The descendants of Assharis do not seem to have inherited their ability to absorb geothermal heat, which should have been a blessing for all, as it would have prevented a single wreck of natural disasters in the future. But this is the worst news for their current situation, the tunnel ahead is far from end, and no one knows when the worm will be cooked.

Yes, not burned, but roasted.

Perhaps "His Majesty" was somewhat special, and while it was wrapped in flames strong enough to scorch its kind, the flames were not strong enough to penetrate its hard shell. It's just that the people standing on top of the insects have already faintly smelled the strange smell, and they feel that the insect shells under their feet are hot.

It's a few inches faster than before, but this time for a different reason.

It's like when humans suddenly perceive severe pain, they try to turn their consciousness to other places to block out the pain. If the bug was busy running for its life before, now it is completely unable to bear the pain of the burn, and it is going on a frantic rampage, avoiding the sharp pain that comes from itself.

Everyone knows that this is the last struggle of its life. It was only with this struggle that the people were able to run through the raging lava, and until this moment, when almost all the demons were engulfed in the flames, they still survived.

But even so, the surging sea of golden fire behind him was almost about to touch the giant insect's insect feet. And the struggling "king" is inevitably about to burn out the fire of life.

"Is it too late?" Miss Julie bit her lip, her heart full of bitterness and unwillingness, and Bartlett and the others couldn't help but clench their fists. Once the giant worm falls, they will have to choose to take off, but they will float extremely slowly, and no one is sure whether they will be able to avoid the lava.

Ian was already frowning tightly, and he looked in the direction where Bartlett and the others were, almost ready for Lawson to take a few of them into the air. However, at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew from the southern end of the originally blazing cave.

He jerked his head forward, agitating all his consciousness to stretch out wildly, and then an irrepressible smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

"No, we're coming!"

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