This villain is really like the hero

Chapter 285 After rebirth, this pot will be returned to you 71

The sky did not darken because of the disappearance of the sun. Obviously, the false sun really only played the role of a decoration.

At the same time, the world shook.

Wen Yuhua suddenly understood that what he was in was a phantom formation, and that fake sun was the eye of the phantom formation.

The eyes of the formation were destroyed, and the phantom formation was also broken.

So, what to see next?

Before Wen Yuhua could guess the result, the ground under his feet suddenly split open.

Invisibly, it was as if there was a force pulling him down again.

Wen Yuhua squinted his eyes. In fact, if he resisted with all his strength, he might not be unable to escape this force.

But he didn't resist, allowing the force underneath to be pulled down by him.

"Look, did that person find the entrance to some mechanism? Let's follow!"

Some sharp-eyed people saw Wen Yuhua's situation and wanted to follow Wen Yuhua down.

However, the crack in the ground was not big at that time, just the size that could only accommodate Wen Yuhua alone.

By the time others found out about this and rushed over again, the seam had already been closed.

Therefore, on Wen Yuhua's side, he is the only one who is going down.

The crack on the top of the head closed, leaving only darkness.

The fall has not stopped, and the depth below has reached an uneasy level.

Wen Yuhua's nerves tensed up, and he looked very alert.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the deeper he went underground, the more intense the scorching heat became.

Later, fine sweat was secreted from his forehead.

Hot, really getting hotter.

"I feel it, the Nine Spirits Returning God Grass is below." An eager voice came from Wen Yuhua's space, "As long as you can get me the Nine Spirits Returning God Grass, I can make a contract with anyone you want !"

"Don't worry, I will definitely get the Nine Spirits Returning God Grass for you." Wen Yuhua said unhurriedly.

In addition to laziness in the tone, there is only strong self-confidence left.

Gradually, there was light in the field of vision, and the heat became clearer and clearer.

Wen Yuhua tensed up a little.

Possibly... the bottom is coming soon.

And Wen Yuhua's intuition was not wrong.

The scorching hot magma is just below, and the heat wave almost burns people to death.

At this moment, Wen Yuhua was only glad that he had found out that the growth place of the Nine Spirits Returning God Grass was in the magma, so he had already wrapped every inch of his skin in a thin coat made of ice shark silk, which could block the heat to a great extent .

Otherwise, depending on the heat of the magma, people would be burned to ashes as soon as they approached.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the bottom, Wen Yuhua suddenly used his spiritual power to transform a long sword, and directly inserted the long sword into the stone wall beside him.

The long sword was constantly rubbing against the stone wall, slowing down Wen Yuhua's falling speed little by little.

When you reach a certain height, you can see a large raised stone in the middle of the endless heat wave, which seems to be able to stand on.

And the Jiuling Huan Shencao is not far from the stone.

Wen Yuhua estimated the distance. As long as he can jump on the stone wall, he can basically get the Nine Spirits Returning God Grass.

He borrowed strength from the stone wall, and quickly landed on the rock he was looking for safely.

The temperature of the boulder lying on the magma is naturally extremely high. Standing on it, Wen Yuhua can basically feel the soles of his feet as if they were scalded with blisters one after another while wearing shoes.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he walked steadily towards the Nine Spirits Returning God Grass, and a coquettish smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Zhao Zhao, I will bring you a contracted beast soon, you will definitely like it..." There seems to be tenderness emerging from his bright eyes, and his slow tone is even more captivating. .

However, his movements are not slow at all.

When I walked to the edge of the boulder, just as my hand stretched out, there were bubbles "gurgling" running out of the magma.

As if something was about to escape.

There was no time for anyone to react, and in the next moment, a powerful and indescribably oppressive creature poked its head out of the magma.

Because the creature moved too fast, the magma splashed, and a few drops flew towards Wen Yuhua's hand.

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(End of this chapter)