Chapter 642 Primitive Man


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  Chapter 642: Primitive people

  were confused and in a trance.

  The purple flames took me down quickly. The fire was blazing and the magma was rolling along the way. Only then did I realize that the location I was in turned out to be a sea of ​​magma.

  This discovery made my scalp tingle.

  From the position I am in, even if I have body refining runes on my body, I am afraid I won’t be able to last long.

  Now there is no need to consider whether I can penetrate more than 10,000 meters of rock formations. Whether I can hold on is a matter of course.

  I am not afraid of death.

  But I haven't avenged my boss yet, and that's what I'm most unwilling to do.

  The big crab-like old god has disappeared. It is not known whether he died in the magma or escaped.

  While I was thinking about that, I suddenly felt my body hit hard, as if it had hit the hard ground.

  This hit me so hard that I felt like all the bones in my body were falling apart.

  Immediately afterwards, the body fell again, as if a big hole was punched out in the ground.

  Then a cold breath swept over him.

  The high temperature of thousands of degrees suddenly dropped, and the surrounding purple flames of heavenly fire were extinguished in an instant.

  Even the earth's fire magma solidified into volcanic rocks.

  The volcanic rocks surrounded me, like a round stone four or five meters in diameter falling from the sky.

  Then there was a violent shock, which almost shook my soul.

  At this moment, my whole body was bleeding from all my orifices, and I passed out instantly.

  ...

  In the darkness, I don’t know the passage of time, and I don’t know whether day or night is black or white.

  I don’t know how long it took before I gradually regained consciousness.

  The moment I regained consciousness, my first thought was that I was still alive.

  I'm really alive. Although my whole body was in pain and I had broken bones in countless places, even though my three souls and seven souls were extremely weak, they might even break away at any time.

  But I finally regained consciousness.

  It doesn't matter if your body hurts. If it still hurts, it means your body has a nerve network.

  It would be a big trouble if he was numb and couldn't feel parts of his body, which meant he might have broken his spine and lost control of his limbs.

  It doesn’t matter if your soul is weak.

  I still have a complete mind, a complete consciousness, and my soul is still there, which means I can recover sooner or later.

  In addition, I am sincerely grateful to Pangu Banner. If Pangu Banner hadn't performed rune refining on me over and over again, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold on as early as the magma sea.

  I opened my eyes drowsily, and it was dark all around, except for the stars of various colors twinkling above my head.

  At first I thought I was on the ground, but I quickly realized that this was no ground. The stars above my head were clearly non-ferrous metals embedded in the rock wall.

  The metal reflected the red light of the magma, and then emitted various lights.

  I fumbled for a while and grabbed the half-cut handle of the knife.

  Then the runes flickered, bursting out with faint golden light.

  Through this golden light, I discovered that the surrounding rocks were rugged and scattered in heights.

  Countless pieces of volcanic stone smashed into the surroundings, and smoke was still rising.

  I quickly realized that these fragments of volcanic stone were actually the magma wrapped around my body. Because the temperature dropped sharply when I fell into this strange space, it condensed into stones.

  To be honest, I have to thank these volcanic stones. If it weren't for the buffering of these stones, I would have been smashed into pieces and lost my human shape.

  I took a deep breath and stood up holding the half-cut knife.

  There was a thick smell of sulfur in the air, the air was extremely dull and the oxygen content was very low.

  As far as I'm concerned, it's probably only about a third of the normal ground level.

  There's no telling what toxic gases there are.

  But I breathed a sigh of relief. The exorcist's physical fitness was extremely strong, and this little oxygen was enough for me to survive.

  As for food, once you reach level A, the way to obtain energy is no longer limited to eating.

  As long as the energy intake is enough for your needs.

  I survived.

  But I was even more panicked.

  This ghost place is tens of thousands of meters away from the ground. Finding a way out is basically as difficult as climbing to the sky.

  The sky is not responding to the call, and the earth and the earth are not working. There was no sense of time passing, no sense of direction, no one to talk to, and I was completely surrounded by loneliness.

  Living like this would be worse than being thrown to death.

  I took a deep breath and secretly gave myself confidence: hold on steady and don't panic.

  This life was picked up, even if it was lost here, it wouldn't be a big deal.

  What's more, exorcists have extremely strong hearts. Even if they are in desperate situations, they still have to survive from death.

  The word "give up" never appears to people like us.

  I sat there and rested for a while, then stood up holding the half-cut knife.

  Only then did I realize that I was completely naked.

  The skin on his body was burnt black, but there were faint runes flashing in it.

  Those are the traces left by Pangu Banner's rune refining on me.

  This is what I rely on to survive.

  The yin and yang compass is gone, and I can't even try to locate it.

  But something moved in my heart, and a wisp of runes quietly appeared, and then flew quickly towards the distance.

  This is a soul character.

  What I am searching for is the whereabouts of that giant crab.

  Before I passed out, the Crab Lord's body split into four or five pieces and fell together.

  The vitality of the old gods is extremely tenacious, and they may not die even after passing through the magma sea.

  As long as we can find the old gods, we might be able to find a way out of here.

  It's just that this soul character weakened rapidly as soon as it was formed. Originally, this thing could detect a distance of tens of kilometers, but now it can only detect a few dozen meters.

  The magnetic field fluctuations here seem to naturally restrain the runes formed by the soul.

  Just dozens of meters.

  Anyway, the Crab Lord and I fell together, so it was basically impossible for us to scatter too far.

  This guy has a huge body, and there is really nothing I can do about it. Killing him and eating his meat can also make up for my broken body.

  I limped forward, grinning in pain at first, but I don't know if my body has adapted to the pain. The further I walked, the pain became lighter and lighter.

  I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly I heard a faint cheer. I was stunned on the spot.

  Where did the cheers come from in this damn place?

  Am I hallucinating or seeing a ghost?

  Without thinking, I immediately quickened my pace.

  The further they walked, the clearer the cheers in front became, and the light of fire dimly illuminated the sky.

  Just after I climbed onto a huge stone, the scene in front of me shocked me.

  It was a dense mass of torches.

  No, to be more precise, it's a piece of luminous ore.

  The ore was tied to spear-like objects and held high, like torches that would not go out.

  Under the torch, a group of ragged men wearing only crotch pants were singing and dancing, happily busy around a huge creature.

  The behemoth was about tens of meters tall, and its flesh and blood was squirming and trembling slightly. It was obviously still alive.

  I watched it for a long time before I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

  Damn it! This dozens of meters of flesh and blood is clearly the Crab Lord who brought me down here!

  Known as the Old One who walks in the ocean of void and reality!
  A true S-class strongman!
  But what I saw in front of me was that this powerful old god was being cut into pieces by a group of savage-like guys.

  They were holding daggers made of sharp stones, which were a bit awkward when cutting. They had to hit the places where the veins were connected with stones!
  I was stunned. The scene in front of me was very much like the scene of a group of primitive people hunting a mammoth in the Stone Age.

  It's just that this mammoth was replaced by the Crab Lord, a true god-level powerhouse.

  But something is wrong!
  These primitive people have no powerful souls or high-tech weapons at all.

  A god-level person is a god-level person, even if he is seriously injured, he is still a god-level person.

  As long as he is willing, I am afraid that he can crush these primitive people to death with just one stand.

  But this guy seemed to have been crippled. He allowed the opponent to crawl up and down on him like ants, but he was still trembling and unable to move.

  If something goes wrong, it’s a monster!
  This is not normal!
  At that moment, I ducked down without hesitation, wanting to see who these primitive people were.

  (End of chapter)
 

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