Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 216 Who Lives Who Dies ([-])

At this moment, the entire cave suddenly shook, huge boulders fell from the top, and dust and smoke flew up.

"No, the cave is about to collapse." Bai Limu held Long Qingyue's hand, and hurriedly ran towards the way he had come.

"Bang!" A huge boulder suddenly fell towards Long Qingyue's head. Bai Limu's spiritual power swam in his body. His face also paled a little.

Long Qingyue held his hand with his backhand, her fingertips caught his pulse, and her face changed suddenly. His internal injuries were extremely serious, his spiritual power was disordered, and his tendons were damaged, half of which was caused by the blood left behind from the previous battle with the Flame Tiger. One half of the injury was worse because of another full blow when he jumped into the magma to save himself, and the other half was an old injury that did not heal.

New injuries and old injuries are getting worse.

But he kept trying not to let her find out.

Now, in order to save himself, he used his spiritual power over and over again. If this continues, his injuries will only become more and more serious.

"Let me do it." She held his hand tightly, her black pupils were determined, she couldn't let him protect her all the time, she wanted to protect him.

The Hanguang sword swung wantonly, and the sword beams shot out one after another, ejecting the boulders that fell one after another, opening up an escape route among the rubble and dust.

Bai Limu didn't resist, but slightly hooked the corners of his lips, allowing Long Qingyue to hold his hand and lead him away from the cave that was about to collapse.

After several flyings, Long Qingyue and Bai Limu finally escaped from the ruins.

I don't know how much time has passed in this cave. It has been eroded and weathered by the years, leaving only a layer of skin. If it wasn't for the terrifying aura of the Nine Dragons Cauldron, which insisted on supporting the cave, the aura of the Nine Dragons God Cauldron disappeared now The cave naturally collapsed.

Looking at the magma that was still overflowing in flames, Long Qing pursed his lips and said, "It seems that if we want to go out, we still have to pass through here."

Bai Limu sat down cross-legged on the rock beside the pool, and said lightly, "No hurry."

A strand of black silk hangs down from Bailimu's ear and temples, and the enchanting light of the fire is reflected on the man's white and graceful chin, like a god.

The fire is soaring into the sky, the heat hits the face, and the years are quiet.

Compared to the warmth and tranquility here, the outside of Heihu Mountain seemed like a pot had exploded.

When Long Qingyu and Nangong Yun rushed into the cave, except for the corpse of the third-rank nine-star flame tiger lying on the ground, there were no figures of Long Qingyue and Bailimu in the cave. The two seemed to have evaporated from the world Generally, you can't find it everywhere.

The flames in a pool in the cave kept swallowing, and the magma was surging.

Both Long Qingyu and Nangong Yun's faces were not very good-looking. The two people who had always looked at each other not pleasing to the eye, saw the same fearful and dodging eyes in each other's eyes for the first time.

"Xiaoyue!" Long Qingyu looked painful.Shouting loudly, the only possibility is that Xiaoyue fell into the magma pool, otherwise how could Xiaoyue disappear out of thin air?
Nangong Yun stood by the magma pool with a gloomy face, clenched and loosened the fingers gathered under his sleeves, she... did she really die like this?

If it wasn't for Liao Hai and others rushing in and dragging him, Long Qingyu might have jumped down.

What a joke, this is magma!

The temperature inside was frighteningly high, no less than the flames spewed out by the Flame Tiger, or even higher.

If this jumps, it is guaranteed to become a pile of bones immediately.

Just getting close to the edge of the magma pool, the scorching breath made Liao Hai and others almost suffocate.

(End of this chapter)