Chen Zhi knelt down and looked down the cliff in the scorching heat. The bamboo raft-like divine coffin was pulled by dense rock-controlling chains and hung in the center of the magma. Chen Zhi visually inspected the path from here to the divine coffin.
distance, calculating in my mind the best distance and the least time to reach the bottom.
If Chen Zhi wants to reach the coffin as quickly as possible, he must stand on the stone-controlling chain and run down and down quickly. The chain is hanging in the air and fluctuating up and down. Below is the hot magma. This is extremely dangerous. The chain
The temperature on the surface must be over 200 degrees, and it gets hotter as you go downwards. The air around the coffin below has been severely distorted, and it is red and cannot be seen clearly. The temperature in that place may reach 1000 degrees, or even above 2000 degrees.
A madman once said that when making these work clothes, those Indian Asans once left a blank recovery time to alleviate the damage caused by accidents. That is to say, when the heat resistance of these work clothes reaches the limit,
There will be a few minutes of self-repair time to buffer, this time is about 9 minutes.
During these 9 minutes, even if the work clothes are subjected to strong high temperature, they will not fall off immediately. If you leave the high temperature environment within 9 minutes, the work clothes can still be restored, but if this time limit is exceeded, the work clothes will be damaged.
It will deform, burst, and fall off the human body.
Therefore, Chen Zhi's life and death actually depend on how he masters these nine minutes.
Within this time limit, Chen Zhi needs to run quickly along the chain to the coffin without making any mistakes. After he gets the ghost wood, he will immediately return along the chain and run to the middle of the chain. In this
If the distance is exceeded, Ghost Sword will use a rope to pull him up. But if these nine minutes are exceeded, the work clothes will completely fall off, losing the protection of the work clothes, and Chen Zhi will immediately turn into white smoke.
Success or failure depends on this, but the possibility of death is far greater than that of survival. Chen Zhi knows this probability very well.
Chen Zhi once again visually measured the distance from his feet to the coffin under the cliff, observed the deformation degree of every stone on the side of the cliff, judged the temperature at each location, and all the obstacles and possible accidents that might occur there.
Finally, Chen Zhi took a few steps back, took a running stance, and was ready to start.
Chen Zhi squatted down, focusing all his strength on his legs, transporting the airflow out of his body, spreading it out, and condensing it into airflow sheets like armor, completely protecting his body.
Finally, Chen Zhi turned around and looked at Guitou next to him.
Guidao's expression was still so calm. He clenched his fists and nodded to Chen Zhi.
Chen Zhi turned his head, adjusted his breathing and looked at the cliff ahead. Below was a scorching flaming hell. Perhaps that was the final point of his life.
As soon as Chen Zhi's legs climbed up, she tightened the muscles of her legs with all her strength and rushed forward explosively. She quickly ran to the front of the cliff, spread her arms and jumped down like a big bird, landing right at the front.
on a large chain.
The stone-controlling chain immediately began to shake up and down, and white smoke rose from Chen Zhi's shoes. The chain creaked from beginning to end, and shook up and down, left and right, making it difficult for a person to maintain balance on it.
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Chen Zhi silently recited the incantation of the Fierce Curse, and sent out a strong stream of air, which penetrated into the big chain, and formed a chain with the stone control chain, tightly wrapping the big chain, and the chain immediately stiffened.
It became a suspension bridge.
At the same time, the alarm on Chen Zhi's work clothes rang loudly, stimulating Chen Zhi's brain nerves. All the metal fibers on the work clothes began to crackle and expand, and Chen Zhi's skin began to feel hot.
At this time, an indescribable will had been poured into Chen Zhi's mind. He no longer cared about anything. He could only see the divine coffin below. He flew down along the big chain under his feet.
This journey is actually not that far away, but it is very long for Chen Zhi. The work clothes on his body are constantly swelling, and a sense of fear of being burned by fire penetrates into every nerve in his body.
The muscles all over his body trembled, and his brain kept ringing danger warnings. The temperature around him was getting higher and higher, 150 degrees Celsius, 200 degrees Celsius, 500 degrees Celsius. When he ran to the middle of the chain, the air in front of him was already at high temperature.
His vision was completely distorted, and Chen Zhi knew that the temperature at this location should be as high as seven or eight hundred degrees Celsius.
At this time, he saw under his feet, the divine coffin locked by stone chains, hanging above the fierce magma. There were no corpses on the divine coffin, only huge stone tools, like
These are some burial objects.
The magma pool below was bubbling, testing his courage in the rolling fire.
Chen Zhi did not hesitate at all, and jumped off the cliff resolutely, standing firmly on the coffin with both feet. At this time, his work clothes no longer alarmed, and began to rapidly rupture during the expansion, but due to Chen Zhi
Reinforced with strong curses, the metal wires on those work clothes were still not completely peeled off. However, a strong burning sensation had already ignited in Chen Zhi's waist, chest and thighs.
Chen Zhi knew in his heart that his work clothes were about to reach their limit. Within two minutes, he had to cut off a strip of ghost wood from the sacred coffin under his feet, and then return immediately, otherwise, he would be killed here.
Burned out by high temperature.
Due to Chen Zhi's accurate calculations along the way, his time was still within the scope of the plan. In order to save all time, Chen Zhi had already taken out the Slaughter God's sword from its scabbard before jumping to the coffin. When his feet landed on
At the moment when the god was on the coffin, he slashed hard on a black wooden stick with a sharp knife.
The black wooden stick was harder than iron. The God-Slayer was very sharp. Under the stimulation of the magma, the red light suddenly appeared like a fire dragon. With one knife, he cut off half of the tree root that was more than half a meter thick. Chen Zhi then fiercely
With a slash of his knife, he chopped off the ghost wood, which was as hard as iron.
The chopped ghost tree was as thick as a basin and about two meters long. Chen Zhi picked up the ghost tree and carried it on his shoulders. He jumped on the stone-controlling chain and ran upwards. As long as he reached the cliff,
In the middle position, Ghost Sword's rope was thrown down to hold him, and their mission was successful.
But just when Chen Zhi was about to lift his legs, he heard a crashing sound, and the lava behind Chen Zhi splashed everywhere, setting off a heat wave.
I saw a head as huge as a mountain slowly emerging from the magma pool below the cliff.