Is this inside the body of a large mouse?

Sun Hao had a slight doubt in his heart: "Why does he seem to have fallen into the abyss?"

In this way, it is not like being swallowed in the stomach, but like a sudden fall from a great height.

However, Sun Hao also immediately realized that his current state was different from an ordinary fall.

The power of Jin Dan was suppressed here, Sun Hao couldn't take off in the air, his divine sense moved, the agarwood sword appeared at his feet, Sun Hao stepped on the sword, and the speed of the fall slowed down slightly.

The swordsmanship can still be used, Sun Hao was a little sure in his heart, touched the head of the spirit beast bag Xiaohuo, and the flying sword circled and flew diagonally downward.

I don't know where I am, but I think it's in the throat of a big rat.

There was a dead silence all around, and there was no sign of the animal's throat, as if time had also stood still, and Sun Hao fell down like this.

I don't know how long it took, but below Sun Hao, a large sea of fire appeared, and wave after wave of fire rolled and flowed below.

Sun Hao criticized the five-inch Shengang, and drove the agarwood sword into the sea of fire, and suddenly, the rolling sea of fire came to him, and Sun Hao couldn't help but flow forward with these waves of fire.

In the midst of this kind of flame, Sun Hao suddenly remembered Xuanyuan Hong's predictions: "Life and death are inseparable, people are in the flames, boundless fierce fire Xiao Xiao tears, endless flames rolling and flowing......"

At this time, Sun Hao finally understood that the inseparable life and death should refer to just now, not the boundless fierce fire area, and the person in the flames should be the old man who transformed into a big mouse, and the flames were rolling. It should be my current situation.

Right now. I was swallowed by a big rat in one bite. Actually appeared in such a peculiar scene, how should I save myself?

Where is the glimmer of life?

The big rat should be the real king of Jiyan Mountain, the real king who can incarnate into an adult, and his strength is even more terrifying.

swallowed Sun Hao into his stomach in one bite, how could Sun Hao get out?

The five-inch Shengang and the Yi Shenzhi temporarily ensured that Sun Hao was safe and sound in the rolling flames, but in such an environment. In the strange and unpredictable body of the big mouse, Sun Hao knew that it would be even more difficult for him to find a glimmer of life.

It is very likely that he will be digested alive by the big rats, and it is very likely that he will die of old age in this rolling flame.

The flames are not rolling, Sun Hao doesn't know where he is and where he will flow?

That's it, incessantly, mixed in the billowing flames, involuntarily. Propelled by the power of the flames, it keeps moving forward. Non-stop, non-stop.

Sun Hao tried to find direction left and right, but no matter how far Sun Hao shifted from his original position, the environment in which his body was located was still rolling flames, endless rolling flames, and he didn't know the rolling flames at the end.

Time seemed to stand still, and Sun Hao seemed to have entered the boundless flames, constantly being pushed forward.

In addition to the flames or flames around him, there was no point of focus, and Sun Hao couldn't stop if he wanted to.

A long, long time has passed, and Sun Hao's reserve of the elixir to supplement the true yuan is consumed very quickly, and the endless flames are extremely strong, and the silver battle body can't resist it at all, so he can only use the true yuan to urge the five-inch Shengang defense, and in this environment, he can't absorb the spiritual energy supplement at all, and can only use the spiritual pill to supplement the true yuan consumption.

Sun Hao has a lot of elixirs in reserve, but when they are exhausted, when the time comes, it will be when Sun Hao's real catastrophe comes.

Sun Hao, who originally thought that he had condensed the golden pill and could go anywhere, at this moment, there was a sense of powerlessness, and the cultivation world was as vast as the sea, and he couldn't be careless at any time, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would fall on the middle of the road.

Sun Hao knew that if no special miracle happened, this time, when the true yuan was exhausted, he was afraid that it would be when he was refined by this rolling flame.

At this moment, Sun Hao's heart also swelled with a faint regret, he should have refined the dead doll and come to the depths of Jiyan Mountain again, in this way, there may be a glimmer of life this time.

Now, how can I save myself?

Sun Hao rolled forward with the rolling flames.

At the waist, Xiaohuo poked out his head and slowly crawled out, Sun Hao found that the rolling flames in the big rat's body did not do much harm to Xiaohuo.

Grabbing Sun Hao's clothes, Xiaohuo quickly climbed onto Sun Hao's shoulder, stood on Sun Hao's shoulder, leaned his little head on Sun Hao's neck, rubbed gently, the force became smaller and smaller, and the light became more and more dim in the cloudy eyes.

Sun Hao sighed secretly in his heart, has Xiaohuo finally come to an end?

In the past few days, Xiaohuo has been unusual, no longer asleep, Sun Hao has discovered the slightest abnormality, and doubts whether Xiaohuo will return to the light.

Now, leaning against the small fire above his neck, the signs of life were speeding away.

In his consciousness, in Xiaohuo's small eyes, Sun Hao could see a faint sense of relief, no regrets, and her remembrance and reluctance.

This moment, sooner or later, will come.

At this moment, Sun Hao is afraid that he will often face it in his life.

The separation of relatives is a layer of sadness that monks, especially powerful monks, cannot hide.

Many powerful monks have achieved success in cultivation, and when they look back, the people around them have all turned into loess, leaving many sighs in vain.

At this moment, Sun Hao's heart was filled with indescribable sadness.

At this moment, Sun Hao's heart recalled the bits and pieces with this elf.

A little fire rat with no bloodline, no ability, the lowest level of the cultivation realm, accompanied Sun Hao, through ups and downs, after decades, when Sun Hao was lonely, she was with him, when Sun Hao's life was dying, she rescued him, and when Sun Hao was happy, she shared it......

This moment has finally come.

A vital sign of a small fire, passing quickly.

Sun Hao looked ahead, and couldn't help but be pushed forward with the endless flames, and in front of his eyes, it was no longer a red patch, but a faint layer of mist floated.

At this moment, a sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart;

At this moment, he asked the sky speechlessly.

At this moment, my heart was cold.

Leaning between Sun Hao's neck, Xiaohuo's claws slowly lost their strength.

In the end, he glanced at Sun Hao reluctantly, Xiaohuo's eyes slowly closed, his claws loosened, and in the flames, involuntarily, his small body flew forward.

Tears burst out of his eyes, Sun Hao couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar in the rolling flames: "Ah......"

In the roar, Sun Hao stretched out his left hand and dragged Xiaohuo back.

Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, the storage bag opened, took out a green pill, opened Xiaohuo's mouth, and quickly stuffed the green pill into Xiaohuo's mouth.

Anyway, Xiaohuo is dying, death is imminent, and he can't take care of so much at this time, stuff a twelve Zhuji Dan to her, and the worst result is a poisoned death. The Twelve Tsukidan was stuffed into Xiao Huo's body, and Xiao Huo's body, in less than a breath, his fiery red body instantly turned green.

Sun Hao didn't dare to slack off, and quickly took a picture of the dead wood god healing on Xiaohuo's body.

However, what Sun Hao expected happened.

Xiaohuo's small body is far less toxic than that of monks, and the more the deadwood god is on his body, he can't resist the toxicity of the Twelve Zhuji Dan at all.

Sun Hao slapped another dead wood god on Xiao Huo's body.

At this time, he found that at this time, Xiaohuo's body had begun to collapse, the green fur cracked, bursting out of bursts of blood, and his small body was destroyed by the toxin in an instant, and the dead wood god had no time to resist at all.

Seeing that Xiaohuo's body was about to be exploded into a rain of blood.

Sun Hao yelled: "No", he tried his best, he really couldn't save Xiaohuo, Sun Hao's heart, at this moment, a heavy sense of powerlessness swelled. (To be continued......)