Chapter 939 The Meteorite Burned Red and Climbed Out of the Monster
Yuming glanced around the room, untied the straw rope hanging the bucket, and tied it around Cheng Dachun's waist.
Holding the other end of the straw rope, he warned: "I will take you flying, remember to hold on to the rope at all times, and don't untie the rope buckle."
Cheng Dachun was a little nervous, he never left the ground.
It was the first time I flew into the sky today, and the sight of looking down from the sky was scary to think about.
But in order to save the parents, this risk must be taken.
He gritted his teeth and nodded, grasping the straw rope tightly with both hands, he could see the veins on the back of his hands bulging obviously.
Yuming energized, pulled out a spiked iron rod and stepped on it, raised his palm and slapped open the door and rushed out.
Cheng Dachun only felt a pulling force coming from his waist, and then his body moved forward uncontrollably, his feet rubbed against the ground making rustling noises.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that his feet lost support, and his whole body rose rapidly in the air, and the buildings on the ground were shrinking and moving away.
"Ah... ah..."
Cheng Dachun screamed with his mouth wide open, his hands did not dare to let go of the grass rope for a moment, his legs were involuntarily shaking back and forth in the air.
During the shaking, the shoe on the left foot slipped from the sole of the foot, turning in the wind and falling to the ground.
Cheng Dachun panicked even more, if the straw rope around his waist loosened, or if the straw rope suddenly broke.
Then he would fall down like a shoe, and in the end he couldn't even find his bones.
He couldn't help closing his eyes, trying his best to ignore the gust of wind blowing past his ears, imagining that he was just hanging on the beam of a certain building, helping others stack red bricks.
I don't know how long it took, Cheng Dachun felt that his hands were numb, and his cheeks were as stiff as if frozen by the wind.
At this moment, he felt the wind suddenly disappear in his ears, and then the long-lost sense of support came from under his feet.
Plop, he couldn't stand up and fell to the ground.
Opening his eyes, he saw a square paved with stone slabs around him, and there was a huge stone house in the shape of a hemisphere not far in front of him.
Where is this, has it reached the Lingcui Mountain in the population?
"Hey, how are you, can you stand up?"
A familiar voice came from beside my ear, it was the cultivator just now.
Cheng Dachun put his hands on the ground to let himself sit up, panted heavily to calm down, and slowed down the beating speed of his beating heart.
After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the surrounding environment and asked: "My lord, have we arrived yet? Is this Lingcui Mountain?"
"Lingcui Mountain is far away, this is the station of Qianyunzong, I guess you don't know what Qianyunzong is.
Anyway, you follow me, and later we will take a thing called Tianzhou, relying on that to go to Lingcui Mountain. "
In this way, Cheng Dachun began to enter the world of cultivators for the first time, and came into contact with things that only cultivators would use.
And in another remote mountain village in Yunxiu Continent, a strange thing happened. No one knew it. This strange thing indicated that the real danger was approaching.
Like most mountain villages on Yunxiu Continent, this small mountain village has a small population, not even a hundred.
Villagers cultivate terraces on the hills and grow grains and wheat for food.
Due to the geographical environment, the village has no special products, and there are no cloth or livestock that can be used for business.
Therefore, the life of the villagers can only be self-sufficient, which is very difficult.
On this day, a meteor suddenly flashed across the sky, no, it should be called a meteor.
Burning boulders fell from the sky and fell to the foot of the village mountain, igniting a large forest.
Less than two hours after the meteorite fell, more than a dozen streamers of light flew in the sky, which were practitioners chasing the meteorite.
The cultivators used grain, gold and silver, and hired some villagers to help them dig meteorites.
The place where the meteorite fell has been smashed into a large pit with a diameter of more than 20 feet. The inside of the large pit was scorched black, and sparks still shot out from between the soil and stones.
Within a hundred feet, all plants were burned, leaving only pieces of coke and flying grass ash.
Meteors are huge,
It is about the same size as a buffalo, and it takes four to five people to embrace it.
Under the command of the practitioners, the villagers brought clean water from a nearby mountain spring, sprinkled soil and meteorites over and over again, and extinguished the burning sparks.
Soon, there was no longer a fire in the big pit, but wisps of green smoke rose.
The villagers took sackcloth to cover their mouths and noses, slid down into the pit and started digging the soil, prying out the large meteorite half embedded in the ground bit by bit.
But just as the bottom of the meteorite loosened and was about to be dug out in its entirety, the meteorite suddenly shook.
Immediately afterwards, the three villagers holding on to the meteorite shrieked and retracted their hands. The skin on their palms had been burned off, and blood was gushing out.
Other villagers also noticed anomalies. The temperature of the meteorite was rising rapidly, as if the stove had been ignited.
The villagers threw down their hoes and pickaxes one after another, and ran out of the pit yelling, away from where the meteorite fell.
Such a situation made more than a dozen practitioners nervous. The meteorite did not seem to be ore, and there seemed to be something in the rough rock.
One of the spiritual cultivators frowned. He noticed that the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was abnormal, and he was disturbed by the power.
So he immediately reminded his companions: "All weapons are on, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth is abnormal, there is something wrong with this meteor!"
As he shouted loudly, all the practitioners began to use their exercises and stimulate Qi Jin, and the foggy Qi Jin light appeared on the weapons.
The air gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the somewhat elongated oval stone.
The stone shook again, this time more obviously than before, even the soil on the ground was shaken.
The air around the stone began to ripple, the kind that appear when it is heated by a fireside.
Then the surface of the dusty meteorite gradually turned red, like a piece of iron being heated continuously, releasing a bright red light.
Now everyone knew that the matter was serious, and shouted to prepare for the defensive formation, and carved formation patterns on the ground.
But before they finished engraving the patterns, the meteorite could no longer withstand the high temperature and melted, and the magma dripped down, exposing the contents inside.
It was a very weird creature with no flesh, no internal organs, and no blood.
The creatures only have black lacquered bones that look like cast iron, huddled together in the meteorite.
After the meteorite shell was melted, the creature slowly stretched its body, and the black bones rubbed against each other, making a metallic sound.
Dang Dang Dang, the creature's claws stepped on the ground, its upper body tilted up straight, and a tail flicked scorched marks in the mud.
Everyone present was astonished as to what it was, not so much a creature, but rather some kind of special mechanical puppet.
And it is the kind of mechanical puppet surrounded by powerful and amazing momentum. "
Be careful, this thing is definitely very powerful, everyone forms a formation and retreats slowly.
Find a chance to evacuate for help, don't fight it! "