Chapter Seventy-Five: The Flame Spirit

A strong tumbling and concussive feeling!

"Damn! I didn't expect the air currents in the storm to be so chaotic, this parachute definitely needs to be improved! Absolutely vomit!!" Morey retched, but unfortunately he hadn't eaten lately and couldn't vomit anything. But at this time, his first thought was not that he regretted that it was not perfect, but that he was curious about what happened to Elliot.

If memory serves, Elliot seems to have had a good appetite this morning.

The two parachutes were connected by Morey with four thick volcanic rock chains, so there was no need to worry about separating from Elliot, but the tumbling distance was not reduced at all. If you look from the outside, you can see a chain ball-like thing being blown up the hill by the storm, and the surrounding rubble crackles on it, but it doesn't damage it in the slightest.

Morey made a small window in the parachute, but at this time he didn't dare to open it at all, if it was a human body, the previous terrifying acceleration could almost squash him, and now it is still not much better. You can imagine what kind of speed the current parachute has, to put it mildly, even if there is a small pebble outside now, at this speed, it is estimated that it has the power of the magic stone projectile. If you want to open the window to see the scenery at this time, the only possibility is to be shot in the head mercilessly.

The feeling of turning the world upside down is getting stronger and stronger, Morey knows that it has now reached the strength of the storm, sixteen cold shortages in the air-off umbrella, three shock absorbers and a soundproof magic carving have been lit up, although the scorching heat outside is indeed not penetrating, but the concussion is still fatal, fortunately, the noise has been used to it. Morey couldn't even imagine what it would be like if he had used the original parachute, but he had to use his hands to hold on to the two shells! No wonder they all said that the fire demons were desperate to go up the mountain, and they were desperate, they were simply playing with their lives! Fortunately, Morey fixed himself to the chair, otherwise the shock would have been even more unbearable!

It took about four hours for this acceleration to subside, and it was not known how long it took for Morey to feel that the speed seemed to slow down. At first, he deliberately tried to keep track of the time, but then he simply gave up, it was difficult to calculate the time in a confined space, and with chaos in his mind, Morey even tried to make himself unconscious, but unfortunately he couldn't.

There were even a few times in the middle of the feeling of a strong stickiness, Morey knew that it was a head-on collision with the falling magma, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, but fortunately, the parachute was made of volcanic rock, and it was not afraid of dissolving. Although there was a lot of solidified magma hanging on the surface, it was quickly blown away by a storm after it broke away.

In the chaos, the parachute finally stopped, and then fell back. But then it was blown up by the storm below, and after a few reciprocating times, Morey finally came back to his senses, opened the small window, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. "It's finally here!"

As he was blown to the highest point, Morey jerked open the exit and jumped out. It's a pity that the sky is spinning for a long time, so that Morey can't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, this jump turned out to be face up, and fell heavily on the ground, but Morey couldn't care so much, lying on the ground gasping for breath. The temperature on the ground was much hotter than at the foot of the mountain, but fortunately, Morey's body was of the fire attribute, and he just felt hot.

A shadow was in the way, and Morey opened his eyes to find Elliot floating in the sky, looking refreshed. A cyan wind enveloped him inside, keeping the scorching heat out. "You're finally out, I'm worried you're dying in there!" said Elliot excitedly. "I didn't expect your parachute to work so well, it's not only comfortable but also so safe! I've been forced to do it once before by Pipiru, and it tastes pretty good."

It's actually quite comfortable!?

Morey couldn't help but secretly speak, and he was in awe of the original parachute. More than ten meters down the mountain is the boundary of the inverted updraft, and the pair of chain-ball ball-like airborne umbrellas have been burned red, throwing them up and down, and Morey felt a little sad in his heart when he thought that he had actually come up on this thing just now. But fortunately, when he came down the mountain, only Elliot sat by himself, and I believe that as long as he can get through the storm in time and rely on his wings to escape the volcanic eruption, it should not be difficult.

After a short break, Elliot grabbed Morey, who grabbed the pair of parachutes and began to recover. It's just that Elliot's strength is obviously not enough, so he has no choice but to separate them, lift them out one by one, and hide them in a hidden place. It's not that Elliot doesn't want to do it himself, it's just that the surface of the parachute is too hot, and Morey can bear it.

Looking down from above, you can see the inverted updraft very intuitively, and the scorching storm rolls up in reverse. After that, it turns outward on a certain boundary and falls down again, which seems to be a cycle. Although he was curious, Morey knew that now was not the time to study the principle, the small eruptions of the volcano were becoming more and more frequent, always reminding him of the urgency of time, as soon as Morey hid the parachute, he immediately let Elliot continue to fly upward.

The updraft helped Morey cover almost most of the distance, and it can be said that he was now very close to the crater, with more and more bubbling magma, and sometimes there was no place to stay. However, at such a tense juncture, Elliot could not keep flying at high speed all the time.

Ten minutes before the updraft, Morey looked at the crater that was getting closer and closer, and his heart felt a little excited. But at this moment, the head of a giant beast suddenly appeared in the magma, and a string of fireballs blasted towards Elliot in the sky!

Morey was shocked in his heart, but being caught in the air couldn't help at all, he could only stimulate some fire bomb techniques to intercept part of it from mid-air, but what shocked him was that the fireballs spit out by those giant beasts were actually very powerful, although they were detonated, but that power was actually a few points stronger than fire bomb skills!

It's just that although Elliot is flexible enough, he is more and more wolf in the face of more and more heads, let alone flying, and finally simply gritted his teeth and found a hidden gap and flew in. Morey stared behind him, and saw that the giant beasts stood up from the magma one after another, and they were actually the appearance of beast-headed lava giants, one by one, looking up to the sky and roaring, until they lost their target, and then sank into the magma one after another.

"I didn't expect so many unconscious lava creatures to be born near the crater!" Morey brought in a large rock and blocked the crack with force, and Elliot's wings were already covered with scorch marks. "You can't fly anymore, you're just going to be a target, what the hell are those things?"

"Those are the fire demons born in the soul furnace," Elliot said gloomily as he pulled out a feather that was still on fire, gasping in pain. "The fire element here is too strong, and the fire demons born are very powerful, but although the essence is the same as that of the fire demons, they have no consciousness, and they generally call this thing the fire spirit. Although I expected that this time might be more irritable, I didn't expect it to be so violent, and I didn't do it last time I passed by here."

"The fire bombs they released were so fast and numerous that it was too difficult to dodge, so I thought it would be better to sneak through. Morey frowned, but he was thinking about the magic patterns on those fire spirits, thoughtfully.

"As long as you fly fast enough, you shouldn't get bitten!" Elliot snorted unconvinced. "If it was just me, I guess they rushed over before they saw the shadow!" But in the end, his voice was a little lacking, and in fact, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

The two couldn't help but be silent, but at this time, Elliot seemed to think of something, and suddenly spoke in confusion. "Why don't they chase us when we hide here?"

"Do you say?"

Morey's eyes lit up!

Ten minutes later, Morey kicked open the blocked stones, the magic pattern lit up, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of flames, his body was covered with a simple stone coat, and behind him was a coffin also made of volcanic rock, so he lowered his body and rushed quickly in the direction of the crater.