typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 645 Wonderful Man

earthquake?

Wang Chen was very surprised.

You must know that although Yongle Dungeon carries the filth and filth of the Immortal City, and everyone despises and fears it, its existence is indispensable and it is extremely solid and solid.

Moreover, each layer is protected by a large array, so even if the landslide and the ground are shattered, it cannot be easily shaken.

So how could such a situation occur?

Of course, the power of heaven and earth is also extremely terrifying, and no matter how strong the building is, it cannot withstand the force of nature.

But now is not the time to think about this issue. What Wang Chen is thinking about is that there is going to be an earthquake that even Yongle Immortal City cannot withstand, and he has to find a way to escape from here.

Don't let the prison become your own death row!

"Senior Han!"

Seeing the shaking becoming more and more violent, Wang Chen said decisively to the black-robed monk: "I have to go."

If you don’t run now, wait until later!

"Wait!"

As a result, Old Demon Han raised his hand to stop him and said, "Don't run away."

Wang Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior Han, I don't want to die here, and I can't help you."

The magic circle that seals this cave is at least the golden elixir level. With Wang Chen's current strength, ten of them combined would not be able to break it open.

Furthermore, Wang Chen and Han Laomo didn't have much of a friendship, and their relationship was just that of a jailer and a prisoner.

It's just a matter of talking a few words.

Wang Chen didn’t owe him anything, so he couldn’t be buried with him!

"If you don't want to die, it's better to stay here."

Old Demon Han said slowly: "Do you really think that I am trapped and die here?"

Wang Chen was shocked.

The tone of Han Laomo's words was really too loud, and his words revealed incomparable confidence.

To be honest, Wang Chen didn't really believe it.

But his intuition told him that it was right to stay here and he should listen to the other party!

As a result, Wang Chen hesitated for a moment, only to hear a loud roar, and the passage connecting the cave collapsed.

Huge rocks blocked the entire tunnel and it was completely destroyed.

Protruding!

Wang Chen's heart at this moment simply cannot be described in words.

He had a chance to escape just now!

It's okay now. It's really possible that I'm going to be trapped and die here.

Wang Chen shook his head and sighed, then took out a chair from the Sumeru Ring and sat down.

He didn't blame others because it was his own choice.

Now that you have made a choice, you have to accept the consequences. There is nothing to complain about.

At this time, the frequency of earthquakes actually decreased, and the intensity also weakened. After the cave where Wang Chen was located shook for a few times, there were no more strange situations.

There is a door!

Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and it turned out that there was no end to the road.

As long as this place is safe and sound, he will have a way to get out regardless of whether Yongle Immortal City and the Prison Department rescue him or not.

Anyway, there are enough supplies in the Sumeru Ring.

In the current situation, it was impossible to move at all. After calming down, Wang Chen took out the tea table and placed a small red clay stove on it.

Start boiling water for tea.

Don’t panic when you encounter trouble, send it to a friend first…

No, let’s have a cup of spiritual tea first!

When the water in the furnace boiled, Han Laomo, who had been watching his movements with great interest, suddenly said, "Give me a drink too."

Wang Chen nodded and brewed two cups of steaming spiritual tea.

He usually likes to drink tea and has done some research on tea ceremony. Although he cannot rely on the cultivation panel to improve related skills, he can still brew it decently.

What Wang Chen never expected was that just when he was about to send the spiritual tea over, Old Demon Han stood up and walked out of the restricted area, and came to the opposite side of him as if he was strolling in a garden.

"Bring me a chair."

Seeing Wang Chen stunned, Han Laomo impatiently knocked on the table with his fingers: "Can't we let the guests drink tea standing up?"

Good guy!

Wang Chen silently took out a new chair from the Sumeru Ring and placed it for the elder in front of him.

I bet this guy is not just bragging, he is really awesome!

The magic circle that sealed this cave was extremely powerful. Normally, Wang Chen would not dare to approach the area within three feet of the forbidden area.

The delivery of the set meals is done with mana.

The array has a special passage for food boxes only, and there are strict time limits.

Unexpectedly, it was useless to Old Demon Han!

Wang Chen respectfully presented the porcelain cup with both hands - the elder please drink tea.

"Well."

Han Laomo took the tea cup grandly and drank it all in one gulp.

“No taste.”

He smacked his lips and looked very dissatisfied: "Do you have good wine and meat? After staying here for several years, my mouth is full of tears. Just drinking tea is really boring."

The fixed food provided by the Prison Department to the prisoners is indeed unpalatable. It has no oil or salt and is very tasteless. They can only survive.

It is said that all the food supplies for Yongle Dungeon are contracted by members of a Jindan family.

I don’t know how many black soul stones I caught!

So Wang Chen took out the spiritual wine and monster meat from the Sumeru Ring.

And copper stove hot pot!

He even brought out his own hot pot base.

"good!"

Han Laomo was obviously a gourmet, and when he saw Wang Chen's formation, he immediately beamed and his mouth watered.

To be honest, this guy really doesn’t fit Wang Chen’s idea of ​​a Taoist scholar!

The soup is boiling in the copper stove hot pot, and the thinly sliced ​​snow-white animal meat is added to the pot one after another. Soon, the alluring aroma of meat wafts in the air.

Han Laomo picked up a large piece of meat, rolled it in a dipping dish, and stuffed it into his mouth with Wang Chen's homemade sauce.

He chewed it twice, feeling so relieved that his eyes narrowed.

"Nice young man."

After a pound of animal meat, the relationship between Han Laomo and Wang Chen suddenly became closer.

He reached out and patted Wang Chen on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here."

Before Wang Chen could answer, the ground shook violently again.

I was almost knocked over by the hot pot stall!

"It's endless!"

Han Laomo, who was eating happily, was very angry and immediately yelled: "Have everyone's brains been kicked by a donkey? You didn't see me eating, what a shame!"

Strangely enough, after he cursed, the frequent vibrations on the ground suddenly disappeared.

Old Demon Han was calm and continued to enjoy his meal, and even persuaded Wang Chen to eat together.

It's just that his eating style was too domineering. Wang Chen kept picking up the meat, and in the end, not even a tenth of it fell into his stomach!

Old Demon Han drank three gourds of spirit wine in one go.

The result was good. He was a little drunk and started to give advice and scold Fang Qiu.

He said something that even Wang Chen couldn't understand.

Wang Chen is just like coaxing a child, serving him well with good wine and meat, and he doesn't want anything in return, as long as his conscience is still there.

While he was talking, he suddenly felt something.

I could see that several huge rocks blocking the passage had shown obvious signs of loosening, and many fine pebbles had fallen down, obviously there was a new situation.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next