Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 437 Drought God Coffin

Chapter 437 Drought God's Coffin ([-])
Chen Zhi knelt down halfway, and looked down the cliff in the scorching heat. The divine coffin like a bamboo raft was pulled by dense stone-controlling chains and hung in the middle of the magma. The best distance and the least time-consuming time to reach the bottom are calculated in the mind.

If Chen Zhi wanted to get to the coffin at the fastest speed, he had to stand on the stone-controlling chain and run down quickly. The chain was suspended in the air and fluctuated up and down. Below was the hot magma, which was extremely dangerous.The temperature on the surface of the chain must have exceeded 200 degrees, and it got hotter as it went down. The air around the coffin below had been severely distorted, and it was so red that it could not be seen clearly. The temperature at that place might reach 1000 degrees, or even more than 2000 degrees.

The lunatic once said that when making these work clothes, those Indian assams 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-healing time to buffer, and this time is about 9 minutes.

During these 9 minutes, even if the work clothes are subjected to strong high temperature, they will not immediately crack and fall off. If you leave the high temperature environment within 9 minutes, the work clothes can still recover, but if this time limit is exceeded, the work clothes will be damaged. It will deform and burst, and fall off the human body.

Therefore, Chen Zhi's life and death actually depend on how he masters these 9 minutes.

Within this time limit, Chen Zhi needs to quickly run to the coffin along the iron chain. The ghost knife will use the rope to pull him up.But if these 9 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 one stroke, but the possibility of death is far greater than the possibility of survival. Chen Zhi understands this probability very well in his heart.

Chen Zhi visually measured the distance from the foot to the coffin under the cliff again, observed the degree of deformation of each stone on the cliff side wall, judged the temperature of each location, and all the obstacles and possible accidents when running there. Finally, Chen Zhi took a few steps back, took a run-up posture, and was ready to start.

Chen Zhi squatted down, concentrated his whole body's strength on his legs, transported out the airflow in his body, dispersed it, and condensed it into pieces of airflow sheet like armor, completely protecting his body.

Finally, Chen Zhi turned his head to look at the ghost next to his eyes,

Ghost Knife's expression was still so calm, he clenched his fists and nodded to Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi turned his head, adjusted his breath and looked towards the cliff edge ahead. Below that was a scorching hell of flames. Maybe there was the end point of his life.

As soon as Chen Zhi's legs climbed up, she tensed the muscles of her legs with all her strength, and rushed forward explosively. She quickly ran to the front of the cliff, jumped down like a big bird with her arms open, and landed at the very front on a great chain.

The stone control chain immediately swayed up and down, white smoke rose from Chen Zhi's shoes, the chain creaked from the beginning to the end~~ creaked~~ rattling, shaking up and down, left and right, it was difficult for people to maintain balance on it .

Chen Zhi silently recited the incantation of the strong mantra, and a strong thin air flow was sent out, penetrated into the big chain, and condensed into a chain with the control stone chain, tightly entangled the big chain, and the chain immediately became stiff. turned into 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 expand cracklingly, and Chen Zhi's skin began to burn.

At this time, Chen Zhi's mind was filled with an indescribable will, he no longer cared about anything, only the coffin below him was in his eyes, and he ran down the big chain under his feet.

This journey is actually not too far away, but it is very long for Chen Zhi. The work clothes on his body are constantly expanding, and a sense of fear of being burned by the fire penetrates into every nerve of his body.

The muscles in his whole body trembled, and his brain kept beeping 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 was already hot Zhong completely distorted his sight, and Chen Zhi knew that this location should have been as high as seven or eight hundred degrees Celsius.

At this time, he saw that under his feet, the sacred coffin locked with stone chains was hanging above the fierce magma. There were no corpses on the sacred coffin, only huge stone tools, like These are funerary objects.

The magma pool below was bubbling and bubbling, testing his courage in the raging fire.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zhi jumped off the cliff resolutely, and stood firmly on the coffin with both feet. At this time, his overalls no longer called the police, and began to rupture rapidly while inflating, but because Chen Zhi The strong curse reinforcement, the metal wires on the overalls, still haven't been completely stripped off.But a strong burning sensation had already ignited in Chen Zhi's waist, chest and thighs.

Chen Zhi knew in his heart that the work clothes were about to reach their limit. Within two minutes, he had to cut off a piece of ghost wood from the coffin under his feet, and then return immediately, otherwise, he would be killed by the people here. Incinerate at high temperature.

Due to Chen Zhi's precise calculations along the way, his time was still within the scope of the plan. In order to save all the time, before Chen Zhi jumped into the coffin, he had already pulled out the sheath of the God of Slaughter in his hand. At the moment when the god's coffin was on the ground, he slashed hard on a black wooden stick in an instant.

The black wooden stick was harder than iron, and Tushen was very sharp. Under the stimulation of the magma, the red light suddenly appeared like a fire dragon. He chopped off half of the half-meter-thick tree root with one knife, and Chen Zhi then slammed it With a slash, the ghost wood, which was as hard as iron, was chopped off in one fell swoop.

This chopped ghost wood was as thick as a washbasin and about two meters long. Chen Zhi picked it up and carried it on his shoulders.It is necessary to jump on the rock-controlling chain and run upwards. As long as they run to the middle of the cliff, the rope of the ghost knife will be thrown down to hold him, and their mission will be successful.

But just when Chen Zhi's leg was about to lift up, he heard the sound of a heat wave churning~~~~~~~~, and the magma behind Chen Zhi splashed everywhere, setting off a heat wave.

At the bottom of the cliff, in the magma pool, a huge mountain-like head slowly popped out.

 Posted, I slept for less than 2 hours last night, dizzy, go to sleep, I will update today, thank you for your understanding
  
 
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