Chapter 363 He just has a psychological problem!
Pei Junlin opened his mouth blankly: "...Why should I stop you?"
"Stop the volcano, Golden Hair!" An arc-shaped light curtain unfolded above the two's heads, blocking the falling volcanic rocks.
Pei Junlin came to his senses and saw that from under his feet, a light blue ice shell was spreading rapidly along the charred ground into the deep pit, hitting the magma surging outwards and instantly vaporizing into a large amount of water mist, but this also hindered the speed at which the magma spread outwards.
He Yang landed next to Ai Wanxin and grinned at her.
There was a hint of guilt in that smile.
Ai Wanxin said unhappily, "Eight, huh?"
God knows how crazy she was in He Yang's dream, when she was surrounded by eight little kids who called "Mom - Mom" in a baby voice, while He Yang was squatting beside them and grinning foolishly with the Samoyed.
He Yang's eyes drifted away secretly, and he clumsily changed the subject: "Sweetheart, I just saw that red-haired guy hasn't woken up yet, he can't be dead!"
Although I hate that red-haired guy very much, Sweetie would be sad if he died.
Jing walked out from the darkness. He smiled and said, "What? Captain He, why don't you answer my question?"
Ai Wanxin glanced at Jing. She now had a very high tolerance for Jing's inappropriate behavior of watching the fun.
Who made her see in her dream just now that after Tuoba Zongzhen died, Jing's clansmen sold the ten-year-old Jing to the black market.
He was like a little wolf trapped in a desperate situation. He could only barely survive by trying his best to bite to death those fierce opponents who were stronger, more experienced and more brutal than him.
Ai Wanxin always thought that Jing was spoiled because he loved to watch the fun. Now that she thought about it, Tuoba Zongzhen died when Jing was ten years old. How could he be spoiled like this?
He just has a mental problem!
Ai Wanxin glanced at the heartless He Yang again.
Except for He Yang, there is no one among them who has a perfect family and a happy childhood...
Jing noticed Ai Wanxin's gaze, raised an eyebrow and said to He Yang: "Did you see that, Captain He? Sister called you~"
He Yang said angrily: "Your brother is dying, aren't you worried at all?"
Jingyi shrugged: "Are you anxious?"
"I said, are you two just going to stand there and watch? I can't guarantee how long I can hold on." A layer of sweat broke out on Pei Junlin's forehead. The light blue ice was melted by the continuously gushing magma. The magma formed a black hard shell when it met the cold. The hard shell piled up thicker and thicker. The lava pushed the hard shell, crushing the ice and flowing slowly outwards.
He Yang quickly built a stone wall in the direction of the lava flow to help Pei Junlin temporarily relieve the pressure.
In mid-air, the little red dragon and the eagle-winged fish-tailed beast flew back one after another. In their ferocious claws, they were holding guards wearing black exoskeleton armors and some soldiers wearing camouflage combat uniforms. Judging from the style and armbands, the combat uniforms were the same as those worn by Li Fanbo and Ji Nanyuan. They should be the sentinels that Zhangcheng had sent to Fengge Lake before.
The little red dragon suddenly had to flap its wings with great effort because it had the 200-pound fat man in its claws.
"Ah-ah-" Xie Yongchang's language function still could not be restored, and his voice was as hoarse and dry as a broken bellows.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the little red dragon seemed to be overwhelmed when flying over the lava. Its claws loosened and Xie Yongchang screamed and fell into the boiling lava.
Just when he was about to fall into the lava, the little red dragon swooped down and grabbed him again. Xie Yongchang's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
The eagle-winged fish-tailed beast threw people next to Ai Wanxin one after another, then flew away with a hissing sound to save others.
The little red dragon threw Xie Yongchang over He Yang's head and didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he watched with satisfaction in mid-air as He Yang jumped away with his eyes wide open. Then he called out to Ai Wanxin obediently, turned around and dived into the crater filled with thick smoke.
Although she didn't know what the little red dragon was going to do, Ai Wanxin could feel that it was very happy, so she ignored it.
Ai Wanxin looked back in the direction of Zhangcheng. The bright green light in the sky became brighter and brighter, almost able to penetrate the thick gray fog above the volcano.
There was no time to waste, so she quickly ordered, "I'm going to find A-Qong, you guys take the others out first. The Hell Well in Zhangcheng has opened, and Brother Han has already gone back, so we have to hurry over. We can't control this volcano, so let it erupt or not."
Jing said first: "Okay sister, I will listen to you~"
Ai Wanxin released the kitten and let it stay with Pei Junlin, while she let the little fox carry her on its back and flew straight to where Tuoba Qiong was.
After Ai Wanxin took away the Juedong Dream, she quickly woke up most of the people. Only those who were too deeply in the nightmare remained unconscious.
Pei Junlin's condition was more critical at the time, so Ai Wanxin came to rescue him first.
She glanced at Qiong's dream. It should not be dangerous, but why didn't he wake up yet?
The little fox dodged the volcanic rocks that fell like bullets and soon found Qiong.
He was wrapped in the nest of vines like a baby. Before the little fox landed on the ground, Ai Wanxin jumped down directly from mid-air.
The thick vines were intertwined, and when Ai Wan's heart dropped, the vines hurriedly rolled into a dense flat mat for her to stand on, for fear that she would step on air and get hurt.
Ai Wanxin ran to Tuoba Qing's side in two steps. His short dark red hair was all wet with sweat. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes moved restlessly under his tightly closed eyelids.
His breathing was short and his strong chest rose and fell at a very fast frequency.
Ai Wanxin was about to put her hand on Qiong's chest when a slender arm reached out from the side and stopped her.
"Xinxin..." Yi Shenshou called her, looked at Qiong hesitantly, but did not continue.
The visibility here was too low, and Ai Wanxin was so focused on Qiong that she didn't notice Yi Shenshou was nearby. Seeing that his fair face and clean white shirt were stained by the volcanic ash, but he was not injured, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Yi, I'm glad you're okay. I'll let Little Fox take you out first. It's very dangerous here."
Yi Shenshou turned around and looked at another nest made of vines, and said, "Xinxin, Captain Han of the Guard is still unconscious. Do you want to take him out with you?"
"Why hasn't he woken up yet?" Ai Wan felt a little worried.
"Boom--" Another loud noise came from the direction of the crater, and more gray smoke rolled in. Ai Wanxin made a quick decision and grabbed Qiong's arm, dragged him out of the vines and put him on the back of the little fox.
He rushed to Han Ce and picked him up.
Before Yi Shenshou could even say "let him do it", Ai Wanxin had already turned back to the little fox and called out to him, "Brother Yi, hurry up!"