The Era of Game

64 Lava Cave

    The hole in the cliff is very small, about one meter in diameter. This size is very good. Firstly, he or Song Xiaochuan can get in, but secondly, the giant beast can never get in.

    Of course, if the giant beast really catches up here, it will probably only be able to sigh below.

    Wan Jingtian didn't think that giant beasts could climb rocks. As for their jumping ability-just so, they are not silver armored sword beasts.

    The hole is very dark, and the depth is not visible outside.

    Wan Jingtian bent over and entered the hole, and a chill immediately wrapped around.

    The more you go in, the greater the space. It's a pity that the light only shines into the hole about one or two meters deep, and then it is completely black. So he didn't know what this cave was like.

    Absolute darkness is one of the three sources of human terror. In a completely invisible environment, people will lose their sense of security greatly.

    Wan Jingtian didn't dare to go too deep at the beginning, he didn't know if there were any dangerous things inside, such as monsters.

    He began to call Song Xiaochuan's name. He felt that if Song Xiaochuan was really here, he must be injured or trapped; of course, it might be dead. After all, it has been seven days since he separated from Song Xiaochuan.

    In seven days, too many things may happen.

    Wan Jingtian's shouts echoed in the cave, and the echo made him feel the depth and emptiness of the cave. But he did not hear Song Xiaochuan's response that he most wanted to hear.

    Since there is no response, should we go further?

    He hesitated for a while, swaying amid fear of danger and worry about Song Xiaochuan, and finally chose to move forward tentatively.

    They have rummaged around the area around Giant Mountain. This cave is currently the most likely place Song Xiaochuan has been to. Even if you find some clues.

    Wan Jingtian moved his feet forward against the ground a little bit to prevent him from tripping over or falling into a ditch.

    The hole behind him is getting smaller and smaller, gradually becoming like a small light bulb that cannot shine through the darkness.

    He shouted Song Xiaochuan's name as he walked, but there was no response—not just that there was no response from Song Xiaochuan, but the cave was very quiet. This quietness seemed strange in the dark.

    As it deepened, the air became cooler and humid, and there was a faint sound of dripping water.

    He stretched out his hand to touch it, and he couldn't touch the wall of the cave anymore. It should be big here, but he can't see how big it is.

    Suddenly, he found a faint red light in his arms. He was startled and touched in his arms—the little bead that had been eaten from the potato of the lame boy.

    The light of the beads was very weak, not enough to illuminate the surrounding environment, but it was the only light that could be seen in the darkness, and it gave Wanjingtian a trace of peace of mind. The light of the bead, like breathing, slowly dimmed, darkened until it melted into the darkness; then slowly brightened, but only brightened like a low-quality night pearl.

    Wan Jingtian felt that this bead was definitely not that simple early on. At least he didn't think it was a lame boy who wanted to poison his poison, so he secretly put it away. After these days, he almost forgot the existence of this bead.

    Now, it's the turn of this bead to brush its presence.

    Speaking of which, this bead has been lit for a short while when it was picked up by Wan Jingtian, and it has never been lit for so long; why is it lit again today?

    Is it a specific temperature? humidity? coordinate? Or did it react to what object? ?

    Back then, the lame boy came to look for the Qingyuan Sword, then the bead he was carrying was related to the Qingyuan Sword?

    A hint of curiosity and expectation was born in Wan Jingtian's heart. Now, he has one more motivation to continue deepening. This motivation became brighter and stronger as the light of the beads became stronger, gradually suppressing his original fear of the cave.

    The cave went all the way down, I don't know how long I walked, I only felt that the air around me slowly became cooler and warmer again.

    Gradually, the bead became like a night pearl, illuminating the square inch under the feet; it became like an oil lamp, shining several meters away.

    Then, the air was too hot to bear, and a large red light and shadow swayed in the front, reflecting the entire cave wall in front of it.

    what is that?

    Wan Jingtian walked hurriedly and walked to the edge of the cliff. In front of him was a huge and extremely deep cave. A few hundred meters down in the cave, fiery red magma was tumbling, and golden bubbles swayed on the surface of the magma, making noises of grunting and crackling.

    OMG, this is a lava cave? Inside the volcano? ?

    Wan Jingtian took a deep breath and couldn't help but back up several steps-if this guy fell, there would be no scum left!

    It is too hot here, it should be said that it is too hot. Although it was only a short while, Wan Jingtian already felt a burning sensation on his skin.

    There is no road ahead, Wan Jingtian can only go back the same way-he must leave quickly, he is not Monkey King, and he can retreat completely after entering the alchemy furnace of the Supreme Master. He has sweated a lot, and if this continues, he will either be dried or suffocated.

    Maybe he was too anxious. He didn't stand firm when he turned around and raised his foot. He was slipped by a stone on the ground. When he lost his balance, he slid towards the lava cave!

    The place where he fell was less than five meters from the edge!

    He slid forward like gravel on the ground-his whole heart was suspended!

    Damn, isn't it, there is only a dead end to get in!

    He exhausted all his abilities to contend with the impulse of sliding, but he did not encounter anything that could be grasped all the way!

    No! He yelled! --what!

    Although the ground is not steep, although the sliding speed gradually slowed down with the efforts of Wan Jingtian, this is not enough! If this continues, there is no way to prevent him from falling down!

    He watched his body slide over—slide out—Yes, his feet had slipped out of the edge, and a lot of gravel he had taken out fell!

    The next moment is his death! !

    However, at the very moment of the break, his struggling hand was suddenly caught!

    He actually stopped!

    At this time, he was hanging out below his knees! In other words, most of the legs are already outside the Yashi!

    But he was still lying there, he did not fall! He is still alive! !

    God, he is still alive!

    What happened just now was too fast and too thrilling. From accidentally slipping to stopping on the edge of a cliff, the whole process actually took less than a second!

    It was a hand that caught him. In fact, that hand gave him little power, but it was because of this little power that he eventually won the downward momentum and stabilized him on the cliff. side.

    He was in shock, panting carefully. He thought that those who grabbed him behind would continue to pull him back to a safe position.

    can! Yes! and! No! Have!

    The hand that grabbed him was very cold, soon lost strength and let go.

    Brother, are you here to fix me? !

    "Hey, pull me up!" Wan Jingtian didn't even dare to speak loudly, let alone act rashly, for fear that he would lose weight and fall into the magma below.

    But there was no movement behind.

    "Hello? The eldest brother in the back, are you giving me a hand!?"

    Still no response. It was as if there was no one at all behind.

    Wan Jingtian cried in his heart-which eldest brother is this? Shouldn't saving people be saved to the end? What does it matter if you park me on this cliff? Is half of my body still outside, okay?