Chapter 1300

"No, please, don't go! Send a good heart and help us! "

"Joe Joe, go." Duan Yue pulls her, and a group of people rush to the top of the corridor at full speed.

At least three times faster than before, when they saw that the wellhead was not far above.

A flash of light flickered at the wellhead.

Duan Yuexin jumped, just want to reach for the arbor, saw the ink lotus a press her to the ground, a deep voice drink, "lie down."

"Boom!" A huge earthquake jarred in the narrow corridor.

All the people's ears were buzzing and their faces were white.

The well was blown up!

The collapsed rubble rolled down, blocking half of the corridor.

If they didn't get up and back out for tens of meters, some people would have to be buried alive.

"Damn it!" There is a trace of violence in the eyes of Mr. Qin.

The sound of the huge earthquake led some of the corpse puppets from the outside, but the corridor was narrow, and the corpse puppets could not pass in large quantities.

One came in and they solved one.

Arbor's dark eyes looked at the corpses blocking the entrance of the corridor, "breaking the moon."

"Well, use a firearm!" I was afraid that the use of large firearms would cause the collapse of the corridor here, but now it has collapsed anyway, and it doesn't matter if it is bombed again.

Duan Yue takes out a bright emerald bead from his sleeve, flicks it into the air, feels a emerald bamboo tube from his waist, opens the back cover, and suddenly absorbs the emerald bead.

"Back off." At Mo Lian's command, all the people backed away.

At the same time, the fingers of the broken moon suddenly turn away the mechanical cover at the end of the bamboo tube. With a slight pressure, the green light rises suddenly!

After a ray of light shot out, it fell at the foot of the corpse puppet group outside, causing a loud bang, and then burst out a large fire.

As soon as the tree's eyes brightened, it turned inside its own boundary, and then took out a small box, and pulled out the Bixiao nine thunder that had been confiscated before.

"Wait, we'll use it later in the corpse puppet group." Duan Yue blinked at her, then waved, "it seems that there is no way back now! Let's go out. There must be a way out behind the square. "

As soon as everyone clenched their teeth, they rushed out with him.

At this time, because of the power of Bixiao and jiulei, the small round platform has fallen into a sea of fire. Many corpse puppets are struggling and roaring in the sea of fire.

But the fire also affected the people on the platform sculpture.

As the fire heats up, the middle and low-level Xuanshi on the platform who are struggling to resist the corpse puppet army are OK, but the people holding the copper sculpture are miserable.

The bronze sculpture is like a heated iron. It starts to burn. When someone's brain shrinks, he falls down and becomes a feast for corpse puppets.

Most of the people were trapped on the statue, making painful cries like a twist.

Below the corpse mountain is a piece of corpse sea. All the corpse puppets hold their arms high and crooked, trying to pull down the ordinary people on the sculpture.

The tree sends out the green Luan to fly up, a mouthful of ice sprays down, hundreds of corpse puppets are punctured by sharp ice blades.

But even if they are stuck with a piece of ice sculpture on their body or head, most of them still move freely.

They shake their bodies and run awkwardly to the trees.

As soon as qingluan's wings were flying, he saw the thick fog in front of him.