Chapter Ninety-Three: Finding a Way Out
He hurriedly got up from the ground and looked around, but he didn't see any trace of the fox demon and Commander Wu, and his heart was slightly relieved, so he took a closer look at the surrounding environment.
Although the light was dim, it was enough for Shen Luo, and his eyes quickly adjusted to his surroundings and realized that he should be in an underground cavern.
A long crack can be seen more than ten zhang above the cave, revealing a trace of white light, which looks like it should be the ground, and the other end of the cave extends towards the ground in front of it, and it is dark inside, I don't know how deep.
Shen Luo thought back to what happened before, the fox demon possessed the god statue, and used his tail to make a big hole in the ground, and then a suction force penetrated from it, sucking everyone in, and this place is the depth of the big hole.
And since he is here, the fox demon and Wu Pojia must also be here.
Shen Luo took a deep breath and found that the smell of the two remained in the air, and stretched towards the depths of the cave.
It's just that the smell of the earth here is unusually strong, masking other smells, and it is not as recognizable as it is from the outside.
Shen Luo glanced into the depths of the cave and quickly withdrew his gaze.
The strength of the fox demon and Wu Pojia is high, he thinks that he is far behind, it is better to leave quickly, as for what is in the depths of this strange cave, he is not interested in knowing.
Shen Luo looked up at the top of the cave, trying to find a way out.
This place is about a dozen zhang high from the surface, and the walls of the cave are smooth and slippery, if it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to climb up, but fortunately he is not an ordinary person.
His gaze soon fell on a stone wall with the slowest angle, and he jumped forward, the red light flashed on his feet, and his body soared two or three feet into the air, grasping a raised stone with both hands, and hanging half-in the air.
He didn't stop again, his body shook, and at the same time, his hands struggled to pull, and the whole person flew upwards again.
After a while, Shen Luo used his hands and feet together, like a nimble monkey, quickly climbed the steep mountain wall, and soon reached the top.
With joy in his eyes, he strengthened his hands and feet, and climbed faster.
At this moment, the air in front of him was buzzing and trembling, and golden light shot out from the nearby stone wall, quickly intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, a huge Bagua light array was formed, slowly turning.
Shen Luo's face changed color, but his body couldn't contain it, and his head hit the light array.
There was a muffled sound, and the golden light on the surface of the gossip light array flashed slightly, and a powerful, but not sharp force poured out from the light array, acting on Shen Luo's body.
Shen Luo's head didn't hurt much, it just seemed to hit a soft wall, but the whole person was falling rapidly.
Shen Luo let out a low sigh in his mouth, and grabbed a raised mountain rock with both hands.
But the force of his fall was too strong, and the mountain stone also decayed because of the long time, and it was broken at once.
However, after such a slowdown, Shen Luo's falling speed was greatly reduced, and his hands immediately grabbed the next bulge of the mountain wall, and finally stopped.
Shen Luo glanced at the light array above his head, climbed up again, came to the front half of the light array, bit his finger, and drew a small thunder talisman in the palm of his hand with blood.
"Go!"
Shen Luo raised his hand and waved, and the mana in his body was infused into the small thunder talisman.
I heard a muffled thunder explosion, and a white thunderbolt shot out of his hand and hit the Bagua Light Array.
As a result, the powerful white thunder and lightning hit the light array, like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, and the light array did not move at all, and even the speed of rotation did not slow down a minute.
"Damn it!"
Shen Luo scolded secretly, but he had no choice but to retreat from the stone wall.
His gaze turned to the depths of the cavern again, and after a long hesitation, he walked towards it.
The road above is obviously impassable, rather than spending time here, it is better to look into the depths of this cave, hoping that there is a way out inside.
Due to his concerns about the three-eyed demon fox and Wu Pojia, whose current whereabouts are unknown, Shen Luo did not walk quickly, and his eyes kept scanning around, probing the surroundings at any time.
He had just walked some distance when he suddenly stopped and looked at the mountain wall beside him.
There was a deep scratch there, charred black, as if it had been burned by flames.
"This trace...... It's Wu Armor's Flame Gun!"
Shen Luo's heart sank, and he subconsciously leaned his body into the shadow of the mountain wall, and looked ahead cautiously, his ears were directly erected, listening to the movements around him.
There was nothing unusual ahead, and there was no movement around, a deathly silence.
Shen Luo's tense body slowly relaxed, and he continued to move forward with light steps.
The further you go, the more similar black scratches on both sides of the passage, you can still see potholes on the ground and stone walls, the largest one is a foot deep, and occasionally you can see some splashed blood, obviously Wu Pojia and the fox demon have a fierce fight here.
Shen Luo was secretly surprised, but he didn't stop, but his steps were slower, and he didn't dare to make a sound.
After walking about a stick of incense, a curve appeared in front.
After Shen Luo paused, he slowly moved his body against the inside of the curve, poked out half of his head and glanced at the corner, and suddenly shrank back in shock, and the mana in his body was instantly raised.
But then, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he slowly poked his head out, and then the whole person also walked out.
I saw a figure lying on the ground not far ahead, looking at the costume was Wu Pojia.
At this moment, Wu Pojia was motionless, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Shen Luo showed a look of surprise on his face, listened attentively for a while, and made sure that this Wu Pojia was indeed no longer breathing, so he walked over with a sigh of relief.
But when he saw Wu Pojia's face clearly, he suddenly gasped.
At this time, Wu Pojia, the right half of his face was still the appearance of a sad middle-aged man, but the left half of his face was covered with yellow hair, his eyes became slender, and his ears became pointed and elongated, and he turned into a fox demon.
Not only that, his eyes were wide and slightly convex, and there was a bloody mark left in his ears, nose and mouth, which looked a little scary, and he seemed to have experienced great pain before he died.
"Could it be that the fox demon soul finally possessed Wu Pojia's body, and after a fight, both of them were exhausted......" Shen Luo guessed in his heart, and finally let go of most of his heart.
There were a lot of things scattered around Wu Pojia's corpse, and the seven flame short spears and the crystal cold spear were scattered on the ground nearby.
In addition, there are three dark red short blades that he used before, as well as a golden yellow rope that is a few feet long, as if it is made of gold wire, and it looks very extraordinary.
Shen Luo was not polite, picked up all these things, sat down nearby, and examined them carefully.
Except for the gray talisman attached to the three short blades, there were no talismans on anything else, and they still emitted bursts of mana fluctuations.
"There are no talismans, but there are such strong mana fluctuations, these are all magic weapons!" he was excited, and he lifted a musket, as if he were manipulating the talisman fork, trying to inject mana into the body of the spear.
As a result, the musket and his mana did not seem to be in harmony, and after a while, the head of the spear "poofed", and a layer of red fire like a flame appeared.