Divine Burial

Chapter 167: Wushan (11)

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I didn't jump down immediately, because Ren Daozhen kept looking at me. He has a weird face and a strange look in his eyes, which makes people very embarrassed, and he can't wait to find a hole in the hole. Well, the hole in front of me is really nice, but I dare not drill it alone...

The face he saw was red, and he said, "I just forgot... I didn't really want to hold his hand."

Ren Daozhen's face was even more weird, and he said, "I didn't say anything..."

I laughed, but he heard him say again: "Asangu is a stranger, although he is young, he is much smarter than you. I live outside all the year round, and it is rare to see it regardless of experience or the city. If you really like it, it is not a thing bad thing."

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Why would you tell me this? He is a man, don't you think it's weird that I like men?"

Lian Daozhen shook his head slightly and said, "It may be weird to like men, but I don't think it is weird if you like Asan."

I am even more confused. Does this mean that I am strange or that I am not strange

Even Daozhen didn't explain, and didn't have time to explain. He pulled me and jumped into the pit. A scorching breath hits his face, a red light in front of his eyes, and the surrounding mountain walls seem to have been sprayed with bright red paint. I took a breath and felt that my internal organs were almost ripe. The power of the soil outside the body can no longer stop this high temperature.

A clear breath came from the real body of Lian Dao, covering me. As soon as I saw a little clearness in front of me, I knew that he was protecting me with the power of wood.

The second layer of Wushan is not deep, but it is not too shallow, about ten meters. I looked down and saw countless white people. They stand there like termites, and their chirping sounds make this place more lively than the vegetable market.

What is even more shocking is that these little white people have erected white ladders one after another. A large number of white villains climbed up the hollow along the "ladder", without thinking about it, they were fighting the black people.

The large number of fierce beasts and birds of prey on the first floor are at least nearly a hundred, and each one is a fusion of dozens of white villains. In this way, there are tens of thousands of villains just seen before. Although this second floor is not high, it is wider than the first floor. With a cursory glance, there are tens of thousands or more of the white people below.

Where do so many white people come from

Lien Daozhen and I landed on the ground, listening to the creaking under our feet, and looking down, we accidentally stepped on the heads of the two villains. They are so soft that I have almost trampled them into dough.

I quickly moved away, but heard more squeaks, and when I looked again, I couldn't help but sweat.

There are too many white people here, one next to each other, and no needle can be inserted. In order to prevent more innocent victims from appearing, I had no choice but to endure the sympathy in my heart, stepping on two white little people standing there and looking around.

The surrounding villains came around and looked at my companion under my feet curiously, all of their faces looked like "Why are you so flat?"

My head is sweaty, hot, and scary. There are so many white villains, if they are ill-intentioned and merge into fierce beasts, they will be able to eat a few of us without bones in an instant.

Ah San came down earlier than I did, and was more calm. He casually patted a few small people who had climbed up, then glanced at me, then quickly turned his head. He was still a little bit shy, and he couldn't help but remind me of what Ren Daozhen had said before.

Isn’t it a strange thing to like Ah San

Looking at the white people everywhere, I looked at Lian Daozhen with some doubts: "What do you want to do when these things get us down?"

"Maybe to save people." Lian Daozhen guessed.

The baby corpse had been playing crazy with the little white man there, babbling and flying around among the little people. I saw countless small white things flying up like a ball. The baby corpse giggled, very happy.

These little white people have very good tempers, or they are so innocent, they don't understand anger at all. Even, they are automatically arranged in several layers, so that the baby corpse can be pushed up and down.

A corpse, a bunch of weird little things, is so harmonious.

The creaking under my feet disappeared. I thought that little thing was trampled to death, so I hurried to see it, but almost didn't choke to death with my saliva. The two little white people who were stepped on by me didn't know what they were thinking about. Their bright big eyes looked at my hiking shoes curiously, and then suddenly stretched out their milky white tongues and licked them.

Maybe my shoes have a strong smell, they become addicted after licking, and the little tongue licks like a dog. There are a bunch of small white people watching next to me. Look at me, I look at you, and suddenly they whizz around, lying on my shoes and licking their heads...

I can't see where my shoes are at all. I can't help but feel speechless because they are all white when I see them.

The heat here is several times higher than that of the first floor. Even if there is the power of connecting the road to protect the body, people who are still hot are sweating. I kept wiping the sweat from my head and said: "It's too hot, it's like a human barbecue."

Lien Dao really doesn't have as much free time as I do. He has been looking around.

The second floor still has a hole leading down, because I saw many white smoke rising around. This smoke is much thicker than the first layer, but the amount is also reduced. It's just that the location of the hole is also covered by the little people, and you can't see the next level at all.

Ren Dao was really more cruel than me, looked around, and then walked in the direction of a thick smoke. There were countless squeaking noises along the way. If I close my eyes, I must think that this is a mouse's den.

Perhaps the sound was too harsh, Lian Daozhen frowned, and he kicked two little white people away with random force under his feet. After hearing only two squeaks, the white object slid down a track in the air, not knowing where it fell.

The squeak was gone, but it was even worse. Lian Dao really went all the way, and there were countless little white people flying all the way. For a while, the sky was full of little people dancing and dancing, as if it was snowing. The eyes of the baby corpse were all round, and his mouth was screaming, and then he flew to the sky to hit this one, and the other one, and it was a lot of fun to play.

I was afraid of any accidents, and quickly followed Lien Daozhen, and then saw Ah San was kicking and walking. The three of us didn't know how many white villains we had kicked, so we walked to a deep hole.

Hundreds of little white people were crowded and jammed at the entrance of the cave. Lian Daozhen reached out and pulled one of them up, and then listened to the whispering sound. Nearly a hundred little people fell like dumplings.

I was almost dehydrated in a cold sweat, and tremblingly said to Lien Daojin: "This is not so good..."

Ren Daozhen looked around and said, "There is nothing wrong with it."

What he said was correct, none of our actions caused the white villain's dissatisfaction. Compared with the black villains on the first floor, they are simply chirping dolls, which are too bully.

However, these bully villains bravely fight against the black people for us, it is very emotional.

After a bunch of villains fell, Lian Dao really didn't have a probe, but suddenly pulled me back a few steps. Then, I felt like an extremely hot stream rushing up from the tip of my nose, and the scorching heat in the air instantly increased dozens of times.

Lian Daozhen's complexion changed, and with his hands and feet quickly, he pulled up a bunch of villains and plugged the hole. Seeing a bunch of villains chattering in the void without feeling, I was dumbfounded.

"It's too hot down below, and it's not much weaker than my Huo Xing incarnation. You're afraid you won't be able to get down." Lian Daozhen said solemnly.

"So hot?" I was surprised.

Even Daozhen's incarnation of fire is enough to incinerate the world, even a piece of sea, and give him enough time to completely evaporate. In this world, there is a dangerous place that can be compared with the magma giant

Ah San's face was much ugly, and he said, "It seems that the legend is true, and the last witch is Drought."

"Apart from her, I can't think of anyone else who can create such a terrible high temperature in Wushan." Lian Dao really made up the knife. It has always been fatal. He only continued to say: "If there is an elixir here, I'm afraid it will Beside that Miko. This is only the second level, and I didn't feel any special aura on the next level. I think, Miko and Immortal Potion should be in a deeper place."

I slapped my tongue secretly, the third layer without witches exists, and the heat just makes us unable to bear it. If you really stand in front of her, your eyes will be burnt to ashes before you blink, right

I couldn't help but look at Asan, wondering what he was thinking now. In this case, you don't want to fight anymore, right? Continuing to explore is tantamount to looking for death.

Ah San's expression was bleak, extremely depressed. When he was rescued by the little white people, he still had some hope, but he didn't expect that the hope was simply shattered.

"If there are no dangerous things on the third floor, it's not that there is no way to explore." Lian Daozhen said suddenly.

"Huh?" Ah San immediately raised his head to look at him, and asked eagerly: "What can be done?"

Lian Daojin looked at the white little man blocking the void and said, "Although these little things are weak, they seem to have a very high tolerance for heat. The heat that came out before made me feel jealous, but you see They..."

I go with the prestige. It is true that the Xiaobai people are similar to hot springs, and they do not look like they have been burned.

Looking at the little white people, Ah San immediately understood what Lian Dao really meant: "You mean, use them to isolate the temperature? It's feasible, but how can we do it? After all, they are villains, not cloth pieces."

"It's simple." Lien Daozhen stretched out his hand to shake out a colorful light, and said: "Using earth power to stick them together, water power to isolate the residual heat in the gap, and then use wooden rows to wrap us up. As long as they can be Stick to the soil, my strength is enough."

Ah San had a smile on his face and said, "Then try it soon!" (End of this chapter)