The situation is urgent, but Ke Yanhua also feels strange in his heart. This thing has been sleeping at the bottom of the volcano for hundreds of years, and countless convoys have passed through here without incident, why did they suddenly wake up when it was their turn, looking bitter and hateful?

Also, the whole convoy separated and fled in the direction of the north and south, why didn't the red crossbow not pursue the men and horses in the south direction, but bite his own side?

Is there someone doing something wrong?

This thought flashed, and Ke Yanhua immediately remembered the spy Hong Ming who was thrown into the lake as a sacrifice. Did this guy know that he was going to die, so he simply tried to wake up the red crossbow and dragged everyone to bury him?

Alas, the king wants to play a play. The sacrifice was lost, and other animals were replaced, so why did you have to do any human sacrifice?

Of course, this complaint was only a flash in his mind, and he didn't have time to think about it at all. Now that the Red Crossbow is frantically attacking the carriages of various families, there is less attention to be given to the Wei King.

As long as they move a little faster, it is not unreasonable for them to escape around the lake.

That is, after half a cup of tea, King Wei's convoy rushed to Huxi. There happens to be a crescent-shaped clearing for running, with steaming lava lakes to the east and stone terraces to the west.

To put it simply, this is the border between water and fire.

Although the gas released from the lava lake was poisonous, the carriage of King Wei and the more than 3,000 horsemen who guarded it could not care less, and rushed in against time.

......

Yan Saburo got another horse, stood on a high place and watched for a while, and was sure that King Wei still planned to go around the lake to the north.

Be sure to head north. If he returns to the south, King Wei will not be able to rush to Howling Wind Gorge as scheduled, and then it is likely that there will be a dead end waiting for him.

Yan Saburo looked left and right, and then quickly whipped up. Chitose found that his direction was not to chase King Wei, and couldn't help but say, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't come out. "The slanting sun shines in from the top of the mountain, and Yan Saburo deduces that it is only the time of Yin, and it is still early before the sun goes down," Be careful of being spotted by the red crossbow. ”

He reminded him before asking, "What if it doesn't find you?" Red Crossbow looked for her, but Chitose hid in the wooden bell with a bone chain and hid his breath.

To it, she was flat and vanished.

"Hmm," Chitose thought for a moment, "probably going to blow up the entire volcano." ”

“......”

"It's the roughest and easiest way to do it. Chitose sighed, "This thing is full of magma and very sluggish. However, when it reacts, the Red Crossbow Peak will definitely erupt again. ”

For the red crossbow, what does it matter if you can't find Asura? Hengzhi is in the crater, can't she just detonate this place?

Sooner or later, she can be forced to show up.

When it understands this truth, it is the end of the life of the Red Crossbow Peak.

Yan Saburo said decisively: "We must find a definite target for the red crossbow and remind it to concentrate. "If it is destroyed aimlessly, the red crossbow will sooner or later detonate the entire volcano, and even he will have to be buried with him.

He's here to complete the mission, not to die.

At this time, he was getting closer and closer to King Wei's convoy, but instead of following closely, he was running on the natural Qianmo of the stone terraces.

There is water in the stone terraces, and the red crossbow does not like to approach, so it is safe for the time being. Many powerful people also discovered this and drove the carriage up.

Yan Saburo quickly whipped up, and after dozens of breaths, he left King Wei's convoy behind. In terms of horizontal position, he is more than ten feet taller than Wei Wang's team.

Looking down from his vantage point now, he could see both the mighty convoy and the lava lake a little farther away.

"Drive!" he whipped twice.

Even Chitose wondered what he was going to do.

Finally, he stopped at the edge of the largest stone terrace.

It is located at the bottom of this terraced field, reaching a staggering width of 600 zhang (two kilometers) and at least five zhang deep, and the water is sparkling and the sunlight reflects in it, sprinkling a piece of gold.

This area is about the same as a small lake.

There is a natural stone wall on the edge of the stone terrace, and Yan Saburo jumped off his horse, found a few stone cracks, took out the grudge wood sword, and chiseled holes into it.

Each hole had to be chiseled three feet deep, so that from top to bottom, from left to right, he had chiseled seven in all, not far from each other.

Thanks to the sharpness of the resentful wooden sword, and also thanks to his amazing arm strength, he cut stones like tofu after infusing real power.

Then he pulled out a few things from the storage ring and quickly stuffed them into the stone holes.

After doing this, he climbed back to the stone terraces and jumped into the water alone.

From the inside, he dug a few more holes.

Chitose had already seen what he had stuffed into the hole, and couldn't help but chuckle: "It's really yours." ”

As he spoke, Yan Saburo had already finished the work at hand, swam ashore, mounted his horse, and ran away quickly.

He only ran out of dozens of feet, and behind him was a rumbling serial sound, and the ground shook the mountains.

Even against the backdrop of the Red Crossbow's wreaking havoc, these few loud noises were truly staggering.

Yan Saburo looked back at the horse and admired the fruits of his labor:

The stone terraces, which were originally as quiet as a flood of autumn water, were blown open at the edge of a two-zhang wide gap. An abundance of clear water poured down the breach, and in the blink of an eye it crossed the half-moon-shaped narrow flat land, and—

Then run into the lava lake!

As soon as the water and the magma came into contact, a large cloud of water vapor burst out.

The two are incompatible, and the high temperature causes the water to evaporate instantly. However, the flowing water in the stone terraces followed one after another, so the milky white mist was supported and replenished, and immediately spread to the surroundings.

Yan Saburo disappeared into the fog. Chitose asked him, "How do you know that a few thunder shocks can explode?"

"The crusts at the edges of the terraces are always thin at the top and thick at the bottom. "He had already noticed so many stone terraces along the way.

This guy pays attention to everything all day long. Chitose was speechless.

Not long after, Wei Wang's convoy also turned around and drove here. It had to carefully avoid fissures and magma on the ground, and its travel speed was more than a step worse than that of Tsubame Saburo.

There was only one road, but there was a flood and white fog ahead.

"Damn!" King Wei clenched his fist and slammed it hard against the wall of the carriage, "Rush!

Rushing through the middle of the water?

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that there was no way back, and besides, it was better to cross the rapids than to fall into the molten pool? They gritted their teeth, whipped a few more whips at the horse's stock, and rushed forward at a faster pace.

The blasted stone terraces have a drop of two and a half zhang (nearly seven meters) from the ground, and the clear water pours down from this height, transforming into a huge momentum before crossing the flat ground and rushing into the molten lake.

The centaurs were about to wade through the water, but they were hit by the turbulent water and struck to the east side.