"beep"
A harsh warning sounded from Xia Fan's helmet!
When the wings tore through the protective suit, the indicator screen on the wrist also turned eye-catching blood red.
"Serious damage has been detected and the circulatory system has failed. Please take self-rescue measures immediately!"
Along with it came the stinging pain of being burned by the steam.
If it were normal skin, it would quickly suffer irreversible burns in such an environment, but when he reorganized his wings, he deliberately chose the one with scales and armor, which greatly enhanced his resistance while losing a certain amount of flexibility. . Although he still felt pain, it was still within his tolerance range for the time being.
"Hold on tight!"
The moment the platform fell, he grabbed Yan Qing's web chain and jumped down from the only place where he could stay.
The strong feeling of weightlessness made everyone close their eyes involuntarily.
This position is at least ten floors away from the "bottom of the well". If it falls directly to the ground, even those who sense Qi will be in danger.
The only one here who can adapt is Luo Qingqing.
As the operator of dragon scales, she has long been accustomed to the feeling of tossing and turning in the air.
Xia Fan also knew this, so he immediately said to Luo Qing, "I'll leave the air defense to you!"
"Don't worry, I will take good care of everyone." The latter nodded without hesitation. Golden flying swords emerged one after another, surrounding the people in the web. Although Luo Qingqing's movement is limited, she does not need to wield the dragon scales. These self-thinking blades are connected to the creator's mind, and what Luo Qingqing thinks and sees will become their instructions for action.
Soon, a winged charm appeared in the white mist.
These bird-man-like monsters have long been mentioned in the information shared by the Salvation Cult. Their main attack method is to sneak attack from high altitude and suddenly drag people into the courtyard. It's by no means strong in itself, it's just that it's quite difficult to deal with because it can fly.
But when Xia Fan and his group were gliding themselves, Xie Sui's advantage disappeared.
They rushed towards Xia Fan from all directions, and the first one to attack them was the golden sword light.
Just a few flashes of arc light were seen, and these two-winged evil spirits were cut into two pieces, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating in the thick fog.
Seeing that the enemy could not get close easily, Xia Fan relaxed slightly and focused on controlling the dragon wings. The weight of seven or eight people made it impossible for him to climb up, so he could only use the airflow to spiral down. Fortunately, he had practiced hard before when he returned from the West Pole, and the space on the patio was wide enough, so he was able to fly fairly smoothly.
In less than two minutes, the white smoke suddenly dissipated!
The black outline of the ground was faintly revealed under the illumination of the shock lamp.
Passed through the fog layer
Xia Fan felt that the temperature inside the helmet was also rising sharply, almost the same as a closed car in the sweltering heat. While sweating profusely, he saw cracks everywhere on the well wall, and these cracks were filled with pipes thicker than ancient trees. White mist gushes out of these pipes.
Fortunately, the heat was flowing upwards, and once it passed the dissipation point, the line of sight could quickly return to normal. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to search for this courtyard that was big enough to block Jinxia City, surrounded by smoke and attacked by demons.
"No, we can't go down!" Luo Qingqing suddenly warned, "That's not the ground, but some kind of evil spirit!"
"What did you say?" Xia Fan was stunned.
"Believe me, anger will not lie!"
Hearing what she said, Xia Fan could only grit his teeth and let the dragon wings flap faster so that everyone could stay in the air longer. At this moment, a buzzing noise came from the helmet.
"Where are the others? Save, save me."
Being able to hear the sound means that the caller is quite close to them.
Li, who had recovered, quickly found his target, "Xia Fan, lower left!"
I saw a white dot standing vaguely on the dark ground. Without looking closely, it was difficult to find that it was actually the helmet of the protective suit. The people wearing protective clothing here can only be the first few batches of pioneers who took the elevator to land.
Xia Fan tried to move closer to the left, but soon he noticed something was wrong.
"Oh my god" Li gasped.
He was obviously not the only one who discovered this vision. He was indeed a warrior of the Salvation Cult, but only half of his body was left: his lower body was replaced by a bunch of black vines, whose branches almost covered all the way to his chest. At the same time, His helmet was also cracked, and his face, swollen by the high heat, was completely exposed to the public.
Even so, the man's voice did not stop.
“So hot”
"Help me, please"
Xia Fan couldn't help but shudder.
The scene reminded him of Venus flytraps. It's just that the former secretes its own mucus to kill insects, while the latter uses the newly dead pioneers.
There is no doubt that the moment the lift landed, they were attacked by evil spirits. But even after they died, the evil spirit did not let them go. Instead, it used the short-distance communication system of the protective suit to send a cry for help, attracting those who followed to fall into the trap.
This was the first time he had seen such evil spirits.
As the distance got closer, the shock lamp illuminated more and more "baits", as well as the true body of the black earth, a blanket-like entity made up of countless plant and vine-like tentacles intertwined.
Li murmured, "The people in front"
"I'm afraid they have all encountered unexpected events." Princess Guangping said calmly, "And the elevator went up and down several times, but the emergency bell never sounded once. This is the most terrifying thing."
Hearing Ning Wanjun's words, everyone else couldn't help but tremble.
"Could it be a Kan technique?"
"No matter what, we have to find a place to stay quickly!" Venerable Shengtian said with a hint of anxiety in his tone, "Master Xia, how long can you hold on?"
"Thirty breaths at most!" Xia Fan felt the temperature of his body rising, and the burning pain became more and more intense. Although there is no direct spray of hot air here, the high-heat upper level also makes this place like an oven. After losing the protection of the protective suit, he completely used his energy to resist damage from the external environment.
But there is a limit to this self-healing speed.
"Look there!" Li's voice suddenly trembled, "The direction to the right is ten feet above the ground! Could that door be the special passage mentioned by Xia Fan?"
Everyone looked around and saw an orange-red door embedded in the stone well wall in the direction pointed by the fox demon!
Xia Fan couldn't help but feel happy.
It shouldn't be wrong.
Orange represents emergency and warning. Others may not understand it, but he is quite sensitive to this type of color.
The only problem is that this door is exactly opposite where they are, and the remaining height does not allow him to fly directly with everyone.
Landing is almost inevitable!