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Chapter 777 of 951

Chapter 777: "Bottom Well"

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"Di——————"

A harsh warning sound came from Xia Fan's helmet!

When the wings tore through the protective clothing, the indicator screen on

the wrist also turned into a striking blood red.

"Serious damage was found and the circulatory system has failed. Please take

self-rescue measures immediately!"

Then came the sting of being scorched by the steam.

If it is ordinary skin, he will suffer irreversible burns in such an

environment, but when he restructured his wings, he deliberately chose the one

with scales and armor, which greatly strengthened his resistance while losing

a certain amount of flexibility. . Although he still feels pain, it is still

within his tolerance for the time being.

"Hold on to me!"

The moment the platform fell, he grabbed Yan Qing's netting chain and took the

initiative to jump off the only square inch of ground where he could stand.

The strong sense of weightlessness caused everyone to close their eyes

uncontrollably.

This position is at least ten more levels away from the "bottom of the well",

and if it falls directly on the ground, even those who feel angry will be ill-

advised.

The only one who can adapt to it is Luo Qing.

As the manipulator of the dragon scales, she has long been accustomed to the

feeling of tossing and turning in the air.

Xia Fan also knew this, so he said softly to Luo for the first time, "The

defense in the air is up 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 net. Although Luo's movements were limited, the dragon scales

didn't need her to wield them. These self-thinking blades were connected to

the creator's mood, and Luo's gentle thoughts and sights became their

instructions for action.

Soon, the charm with two wings appeared in the white mist.

These bird-like monsters have long been mentioned in the intelligence shared

by the Salvation Church. Their main attack method is to attack from a high

altitude and pull people into the patio suddenly. His own strength is by no

means strong, but because he can fly, he appears to be quite difficult.

But when Xia Fan and his group were gliding themselves, this evil advantage

disappeared.

They pounced towards Xia Fan from all directions, and the golden sword light

was the first to meet them.

Seeing a few arcs flashed by, these two-winged evil charms were cut into two

sections, turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the thick fog.

Seeing that the enemy couldn't get close to him easily, Xia Fan was a little

relieved, and focused on controlling the dragon wing-grasping the weight of

seven or eight people made him unable to climb the height at all, and could

only descend with the help of the airflow. Fortunately, he had practiced hard

before returning from the West Pole, and the space in the patio was wide

enough, so he could fly fairly smoothly.

In less than two minutes, the white smoke suddenly disappeared!

The black outline of the ground is faintly revealed under the illumination of

the shock lamp.

Has it passed through the fog?

Xia Fan felt that the temperature inside the helmet was also rising sharply,

almost the same as a closed car in the heat. In sweating heavily, he saw

cracks everywhere on the wall of the well, and these cracks were covered with

pipes thicker than ancient trees, and white mist gushed out of these pipes.

Fortunately, the heat is surging upwards. Once it passes the heat dissipation

point, the sight range can quickly return to normal. Otherwise, he really

didn't know how to search for this patio that was enough to plug Jinxia City

with smoke surrounded and demons attacked.

"No, we can't go down!" Luo gently warned suddenly, "It's not the ground, but

some kind of evil!"

"What are you talking about?" Xia Fan was taken aback.

"Trust me, anger won't deceive!"

Hearing what she said, Xia Fan could only grit his teeth and let the dragon

wings fan faster so that everyone could stay in the air for longer. At this

moment, there was a buzzing noise in the helmet——

"Where are the others? Help, help me..."

Being able to hear the sound means that the caller is quite close to them.

Li, who had slowed down, quickly found his target, "Xia Fan, lower left!"

I saw a white dot faintly standing on the dark ground. It is hard to find that

it is actually a helmet of protective clothing without looking closely. And

those wearing protective clothing here are only the first few pioneers who

took the lift to land.

Xia Fan tried to move closer to the left, but soon he noticed something wrong.

"Oh my God..." Li sucked in a cold breath.

Obviously he was not the only one who discovered this vision-the other party

was indeed a soldier of the Salvation Cult, but only half of his body

remained: his lower body was replaced with a bunch of black vines, and his

branches almost covered his chest. At the same time, his helmet was also

cracked, and his face swollen from the heat was completely exposed in full

view.

Even so, the person's voice did not stop.

"It's hot..."

"Help me, please..."

Xia Fan couldn't help but chill.

This scene reminded him of the Venus flytrap. It's just that the former

secretes its own mucus to lure insects, while the latter uses the pioneer who

has just died.

There is no doubt that the moment the lift hits the ground, they were attacked

by evil spirits. But even after they died, the evil spirits did not let them

go. Instead, they used the short-distance communication system that came with

the protective suit to send out the call for help, attracting the follower to

fall into the trap.

It was the first time he saw such an evil creature ~www.mtlnovel.com~ As the

distance got closer, the shaking lights illuminated more and more "bait", and

the true body of the black earth-made up of countless plants and vines. A

carpet-like entity interwoven with the same tentacles.

Li murmured, "The people in front..."

"I'm afraid it's been an accident." Princess Guangping said calmly, "And the

elevator went up and down several times, but the emergency bell never sounded.

This is the most terrifying thing."

Hearing Ning Wanjun's words, the others couldn't help but shudder.

"Could it be... Is it a hurdle?"

"No matter what, we have to quickly find a place to stay!" There was a hint of

anxiety in Venerable Shengtian's tone, "Master Xia, how long can you hold on?"

"At most-thirty breaths!" Xia Fan felt the body temperature continue to rise,

and the burning pain became more and more intense. Although there is no direct

spray of hot air here, the hot upper layer also becomes like an oven. After

losing the protection of his protective clothing, he was completely using his

qi to resist damage from the external environment.

But this self-healing speed has a limit.

"Look there!" Li's voice suddenly vibrated. "The right side is in the

position, ten feet away from the ground! Could that door be the special

passage mentioned by Xia Fan?"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw an orange gate standing on the stone

well wall in the direction pointed by the fox!

Xia Fan couldn't help but feel happy.

It should not be wrong.

The orange-red color represents emergency and warning. Other people may not

understand it, but he is quite sensitive to such colors.

The only problem was that this door happened to be on the opposite side of

their location, and the remaining height did not allow him to directly pull

the crowd and fly over.

Landing has almost become inevitable!