Chapter 408 God's Volcano
The dark clouds covered the sky of the entire volcanic plain, and countless tiny volcanic dust was constantly hitting Mo Ling's body.
Some of the volcanic ash that was rolled into the clouds was still extremely hot, which caused a strange red light to appear occasionally in the clouds.
These high-temperature dust hit Mo Ling's body, burning the sponge into charred holes.
Some weak hostility continued to rise in Mo Ling's heart, all from the danger in the clouds.
But now Mo Ling can ignore these hostilities. As long as it controls its body to change slightly, those holes will be completely restored.
Finally, after passing this thick black cloud, a huge crater appeared in front of Mo Ling.
This is the top of the Tianshen Volcano.
Countless smoke and dust spewed out from the crater, and under the smoke and dust was a high-temperature red light. The gushing heat swept around. Mo Ling just stood around for a while, and his body went limp.
The heat was even going to melt him.
There was a rumbling sound in the crater, which was the sound of volcanic activity, but among these sounds, there were also some terrible beast roars.
"Are there really similar creatures in here?"
Mo Ling continued to fly towards the crater with doubt.
After crossing the edge, the temperature rose a lot in an instant, and Mo Ling had to continue to thicken his shell to resist the terrible high temperature.
Going down along the wall of the crater, Mo Ling actually came to a magma lake. The cooled rocks formed a thin layer of land on the surface of the magma lake, connected like small islands.
The thick smoke and red light made the vision here extremely blurred, and the high temperature even distorted the air. The sizzling sound of roasting echoed in Mo Ling's ears.
After adjusting his body structure again, Mo Ling flew in the direction of the beast roar.
The magma surged and the ground trembled. Mo Ling avoided countless dangers and came to the center of the magma lake.
This is also the center of the entire crater, the place with the highest temperature. Mo Ling also heard countless hostile warnings in his heart.
But Mo Ling didn't care about those warnings.
As soon as he arrived here, he saw two creatures fighting in the center of the lake.
One looked like a pangolin covered with spikes. It was huge and almost occupied the entire center of the lake. Its sponge body had completely turned into black volcanic rock. If it weren't for the sponge in the joints that was constantly changing, Mo Ling would even think it was another kind of creature.
The other one was also a sponge creature, but it looked much weaker. Under its spherical body was a long sponge line that stretched into the magma, looking like a balloon.
Although it looked very weak, Mo Ling didn't think it was really as simple as it looked. This was the center of the entire Tianshen Volcano, and the weak were not qualified to reach it.
Just as Mo Ling thought, the battle between the two creatures was extremely fierce.
The pangolin stood directly in the center of the lake. Every movement would stir up countless waves of magma, but the balloon could easily avoid it and wander in the gap between the pangolin's huge body.
"Don't hide! Fight me head-on!" The pangolin roared and rolled in the lava lake. The volcanic rock spikes on his body suddenly exploded and flew towards the balloon like a missile.
But the balloon just floated in place, motionless, allowing the spikes to pierce the lava lake beside him.
"I didn't hide, and you can't hit me." The balloon said calmly.
Seeing the balloon's provocation, the pangolin jumped into the air angrily and pressed towards the balloon.
But the balloon still didn't move, just watching the pangolin's huge body pressing down.
"You have too many flaws, you can't kill me like this."
"Die!" The pangolin ignored it and spread his body completely, leaving no room for the balloon to escape.
"Your use of hostility is too simple, and it is still at the most basic stage. Such an attack has no effect and can only waste energy." The balloon still did not dodge, just quietly waiting for the pangolin in the air, watching it get closer and closer.
"Zero point five... zero point three..." The balloon seemed to be muttering something.
Just when the pangolin was about to completely cover the balloon, an accident happened.
The magma under the balloon suddenly rolled violently and erupted violently, and the balloon took off on a thin layer of rock.
On the contrary, the pangolin, unable to control its body, hit the gushing magma column directly, and the hot magma instantly covered it and penetrated into the fragile sponge joints.
"No!" The pangolin wailed and collapsed in the magma lake.
The balloon rode on the broken volcanic rock pieces, like surfing, and slid down from the magma column, extremely gracefully.
It slowly slid in front of the fallen pangolin and looked at the defeated opponent.
"You can't kill me yet."
This sentence is extremely plain, but it is a cruel fact.
The pangolin kept changing sponges to heal the joints, but the erosion of the magma was faster than it imagined. In a blink of an eye, it penetrated into the holes of its sponge, and then quickly cooled, making it unable to move.
"Why? I can defeat this burning magma, but I still can't kill you?" The pangolin asked painfully.
"Defeat the magma? Why do you want to defeat the magma?" The balloon raised the sponge line and patted the hideous volcanic rock spikes on the pangolin's body: "You mean this thick shell?"
The balloon said helplessly: "You are going in the wrong direction. We should not pursue physical strength. The ubiquitous hostility is our most powerful ability. Do you understand?"
"Hostile?" The pangolin obviously did not understand what the balloon meant.
"Yes, hostility. You did not feel the hostility with your heart. You just learned from other creatures, making hard shells and sharp claws, just like those beasts, rolling, sprinting, and killing... This is not what we should do."
The balloon looked at the pangolin and said the same sentence again:
"You will never kill me like this."
The pangolin was silent. It was not known whether it understood what the balloon meant, or whether its body could no longer support it to continue talking.
Its black body was constantly emitting white smoke. The cooled volcanic rock trapped it in place. The huge body became a burden at this moment.
"Can you... kill me?" It whimpered, and this ferocious beast actually begged the balloon in front of it, which looked extremely weak.
The balloon surrounded it, knocking on the thick shell with sponge wire from time to time.
"Kill me, give me a glorious death, it's worth it to fight you..." The pangolin continued to plead, its voice was already a little intermittent.
The balloon still didn't respond.
The magma was surging, and the balloon circled and returned to the pangolin.
The plain voice came again.
"Kill you?" The balloon murmured.
"You don't deserve it..."