Chapter 128: Echo Worm (2)
"Nourishing ——!!" Behind him, there was a sharp chirp, and the sudden flames that ignited scared all the insect seas back a few meters in an instant, seizing this opportunity, Jiang Xian and Ling Xiaozi rushed up with all their might.
Brush...... Brush...... Brush...... Just behind them, the fiery dragon spread upward, and lotus flowers lit up one after another, dotting the sides of the staircase with flaming guardrails. The entire passage turned golden red.
Jiang Xian and Ling Xiaozi rushed to the front of the coffin, only then did they gasp and stop, and when they turned around, they saw that just outside the fire dragon, countless gold and silver ghosts formed a vast sea of insects, covering the entire space, and the blue and gold engulfed all the light, blocking the underground palace. But he was afraid of the fire dragon and did not dare to go forward.
"Cell phone." Jiang Xian gasped and swallowed his saliva fiercely: "Hair position...... Come on!! ”
Ling Xiaozi quickly touched the phone, and after a few seconds, his face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "No...... Gone......"
The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and after a few seconds, Jiang Xian let out a long sigh and did not speak.
The speed of life and death, something runs away is too normal. Right now...... can only hope that Song Yunshen's rescue troops can catch up...... You can extinguish these worms in the cave, otherwise...... Once you fly out, the consequences are unimaginable!
At this moment, the flames at the end of the guardrail below suddenly flashed.
The heart that had just been put down was instantly lifted, and both of them held their breath. Eyes fixed on the guardrail. As they watched, the flame at the end of the guardrail jumped twice and was extinguished.
Buzz——! At the moment of extinguishing, the sea of insects instantly took a step forward and retreated in a crowded manner. They are like a demon subjugation circle drawn by the golden hoop stick, a line of heaven and a line of hell.
Jiang Xian stood up quietly, cold sweat fell desperately on his forehead, and his body involuntarily returned to a combat-ready posture. Ling Xiaozi clutched the dust, his forearms trembling slightly. The eyes staggered, and in the pupils, there was another little firelight jumping, and then, the flames on all the guardrails jumped fiercely.
In an instant, only blue, gold and red light appeared in the darkness, and the next second it was bright again. The beating flames pulled the shadows of countless demons and swayed wildly, and Jiang Xian's lips turned pale and he spoke: "Run......"
"Run back!! Into the coffin!! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and rushed back. Right in front of them, the last three meters of steps led straight into the coffin, and inside was the huge skeleton of Yao Ji. Nails nailed the bones into the coffin. Narrow passages were built on both sides...... His gaze went all the way up to the head of the corpse, where the fruit tree was.
"!!" Ling Xiaozi's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward. They thought that the candles here were the same as the underground palace of the First Emperor, and they used the oil of the ever-bright lamp, but they didn't expect it...... It's just ordinary wax oil!
The wicks are different, the oil quality is high, so the burning fire is very large, but again, it is destined not to burn for too long, at most ten seconds, they will be completely extinguished!
Brush...... Brush Brush Brush! Just behind them, the flames were extinguished one after another, and the green smoke on the lotus flowers was filled. But before they could float into the air, a tsunami-like wave of insects rushed up. They squeezed the living space inch by inch, waiting for the moment when darkness fell.
Hurry up...... Hurry up! Jiang Xian and Ling Xiaozi had already rushed into the coffin, and at this moment they didn't have the time to look at Yaoji's huge corpse, the passage in the coffin was extremely narrow, and the corpse was like the Leshan Giant Buddha, the two of them were divided into two sides, and they rushed towards it quickly.
This is their last resort.
As for the candle flame, there are only six candles left on both sides.
Brush...... Another light went out.
"Do you have a flare gun?" Jiang Xian yelled desperately as he ran.
"With it!!" Ling Xiaozi's movements were like those of an ape, and he responded quickly: "You or me first?!" ”
"I'll go first! Take turns! Leave two shots, and if we climb to the top, shoot at the blowholes above! ”
"Not now!?"
"Not enough distance!"
Brush...... There are still four left, and the blue-gold sea behind is already eager to try. The terrifying killing intent was like substance, and even if the two of them didn't look down, they felt chills down their spines.
That's not a sea of worms.
That's an arrow array.
In three seconds at most, the bowstring of the Grim Reaper is about to sound, and they will be greeted by ten thousand arrows!
No one spoke again, and the suffocating sound of the second hand could be heard in the air. Three-second ...... Two seconds...... One second.
Zero.
Brush...... The last bit of flame was annihilated in the darkness, and time seemed to freeze in this second, leaving only the blue, gold, and red death colors in the dungeon.
The next second, time seemed to turn again. With the humming of a bomber, countless golden whirlwinds, mixed with brilliant blue points of light, twisted into a terrifying storm like a blue gem in a golden river, heading straight for the two of them!
"I'll grass your uncle!!" The insect tide is like a sea, and death is coming. Ling Xiaozi roared, took out the flare gun, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The red light shone on the heavens and the earth, and the sea of insects that had just rushed up screamed and retreated again. Just as the red light fell, Jiang Xian's flare gun lit up again. Pushed back the insect tide again.
This is not a long-term solution...... Jiang Xian gritted his teeth and looked at the top of his head, quickly calculating the distance in his mind.
Because they wanted to go to the ground, they did not use the best HK P2A1 military flare gun, but the most ordinary level - good flare gun brightness, and the range is far beyond ordinary models. This could have caused accidental injuries underground, so they chose the right level.
THE FLARE GUN IN THEIR HANDS IS A 16MM MINIATURE FLARE GUN, AND THE RANGE IS ONLY ABOUT 200 METERS TO 250 METERS. The distance between the ground and the top of the ice palace is a full three hundred meters, and only by rushing to the top of the coffin can the flare gun fired be able to break out of the light port and be seen by the people above - if you are lucky.
There were three flares in the gun, one of which each had to leave for firing, and they had already fired one before, that is...... They still have one last chance to pull the trigger.
From the top of the coffin, there is still fifteen meters away.
"Maybe ......it's too late," he gritted his teeth and rushed upwards again, but at that moment, there was a sudden clicking sound under his feet, and then the feeling of weightlessness made him spin around.
"Lao Jiang !!" Ling Xiaozi's scream came from beside him, and at this moment, Jiang Xian's muscles all over his body tensed. His mind was blank, and he only instinctively pulled out of his body and slashed the dragon, stabbing the wooden coffin with all his might.
Carrara - Sawdust flew, and the weight of the fall directly pulled him down more than ten meters. Now, he's at least thirty meters from the top! What's even more terrifying is ...... The gold and silver ghosts in all directions have already rushed over frantically after the red light dissipated!
"Nourishing ——!!"
Damn it...... Jiang Xian held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out the flare gun from his waist, and with a bang, another flare flashed. At the same time, there was a bang from Ling Xiaozi's position, and a signal flare shot out at the same time.
Brush Lala...... Two signal flares shone like the sun on the dungeon, and the insect tide screamed again and retreated. However, the two looked at each other, and both saw despair in their eyes.
They forgot one thing.
The coffin is not frozen by the valerian ice lotus, that is, the coffin has been eroded by wind and rain for thousands of years.
The wood of the coffin is good, there is no change, but the stairs inside are different! They have long been decayed, and it is already a blessing in misfortune that they can hold on until Jiang Xian rushes up more than 20 meters before breaking.
But...... At a distance of thirty meters, Jiang Xian was almost destined to be unable to reach the top of the coffin, and if he did, he would not be able to support the rescue team.
Boom...... He let go of his hand, jumped to the ground, pursed his lips, and then lunged up with all his might.
rush, there may be a hint of life.
If you don't rush, you will definitely die!
The red light shone and darkened in the cave, and Jiang Xian had used all his speed. At the moment when the red light disappeared, black tides surged in all directions, and the blue-gold light rushed over again tirelessly.
Click-Jiang Xian raised his gun without hesitation, and there was only a blue and gold intertwined world in his pupils. At this moment, his heart was clear, and the mirror stopped the water.
Maybe it's the adrenal glands that have soared to the extreme, and he doesn't even feel the emotion of fear at the moment, and the three words of life occupy all his thoughts. I've never been clearer than I am now. His index finger pulled the trigger, and the blue-gold light around him was like a galactic vortex, and he was the center. The trigger was not pulled for a long time.
It was his last bullet, and he was going to delay the most, even for a second.
He's waiting for the most extreme distance.
"Lao Jiang !!" Ling Xiao shouted in a daze from above. In his field of vision, a blue-gold vortex had already formed below, and it was only five meters away from Jiang Xian! With so many gold and silver ghosts, in less than three seconds, Jiang Xian would turn into a pool of blood!
Four-meter ...... Three meters!
The corners of Jiang Xian's eyes twitched, and he was about to press the trigger at the moment when suddenly, all the gold and silver ghosts stopped moving.
They stopped two meters outside Jiang Xian's body, but they seemed to have lost their target, and one by one the golden-faced ghosts and silver-eyed immortals spun around in a daze, ignoring the person in front of them.
Tick...... A drop of sweat slid down Jiang Xian's cheek to the ground. At this moment, he felt that his arms were trembling, and just holding the gun, this posture made his muscles sore. I can clearly feel that the five senses and the soul are gradually returning.
He looked at the blank sea of insects, then looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked up silently. The gold and silver ghosts never caught up.
Ling Xiaozi let out a long sigh of relief, quickly climbed to the top of the bones, and pulled the trigger of their last bullet into the hole. As the crimson light rose into the sky, he finally collapsed and sat down on the top of the stairs.
Looking down from here, the coffin is like a needle of the sea god, and the countless gold and silver ghosts below constitute a brilliant ocean, in which a blood moon rises and falls. It's a spectacular sentence.
The stars hang down and the plains are wide, and the moon swells and the rivers flow.
A minute later, Jiang Xian also walked up, and with the help of the nailed Yao Ji collarbone, he walked to Ling Xiaozi's position. He let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the stairs, and no one spoke again.
The small space was completely silent, and only the heavy gasps of the two could be heard, and below, the gold and silver ghosts were slowly leaving the coffin, as if the sea was ebbing. Ling Xiaozi looked at this scene dumbfounded, and casually shook Jiang Xian's face with a whisk: "You were forced X by the goddess of luck?" ”
This is no longer explained by a kiss from Lady Luck......
Jiang Xian shook his head, gritted his teeth and stood up, walked to the coffin, stroked it with burning eyes, and suddenly said, "You...... Do you smell anything? ”
"Smell it carefully, it's very light, very light, but it's very quiet. Think about it...... What kind of wood will this smell like? ”