What is a first-class savior?

Chapter 135 Race Against Time

【You ask anxiously】

[You learned that the awakening ceremony takes three days from preparation to completion, and now it is only the end of the second day]

[Simulation ends]

Wang Ran let out a long sigh of relief.

"One more day!"

He was really afraid that the awakening ceremony would be completed in a few minutes, and he would become numb.

But there is only one day left, and time is tight.

He asked Er, "How long does it take to walk from here to the altar?"

"It only takes seven or eight minutes to get to 10,000 meters underground by elevator. There is no elevator behind, so you need to walk forward." The second estimate said, "It takes more than a day for me to run at full strength, but it takes two or three days for others."

Wang Ran's heart sank.

Second, if he had to run for more than a day, he would have to spend at least three to five days, and the day lily would be cold when he arrived at the place!

Yi Ya whispered: "I can go faster, but I don't know the way."

Wang Ran's brows were tightly furrowed.

Yi Ya's physical fitness is the best, let her run towards the altar with the second hand on her back, and she will definitely be able to reach the altar within a day.

But the following situation is unknown.

If Taoist Ji'an was in ambush below, the two of them might be sent in one go, which is too risky.

To defuse the risk, only he will go with him and use real-time simulation to predict the future.

But he's just a normal guy.

Even if Yiya can take two people with him at the same time, he still can't bear the bumps on the road.

"Hey, can you bring two people?"

he asked with a glimmer of hope.

He remembered seeing Yiya Yujian in a simulation.

Yi Ya hesitated: "Yes, but the speed will be much slower."

Wang Ran was in a bad mood.

There's more than a day left,

But if he can't make it to the altar, it's impossible to stop the monster from reviving!

He took a deep breath continuously, thinking that there is no unparalleled road, and there must be some way that he didn't think of.

In the blink of an eye, a word jumped out.

elevator!

Why is the apostle of doom repairing the elevator here?

He felt that he had grasped the key to the problem, and he asked Er: "Why are you repairing the elevator here, and what is your position?"

Two nodded: "The compass shows that the most sensitive part of the giant beast is directly below this position."

Sure enough, the elevator of the Doomsday Apostle was not repaired randomly.

Wang Ran asked: "Where is the altar repair?"

Er replied: "The altar is built on the most sensitive part of the giant beast, which is directly under the elevator."

The altar is directly under the elevator!

Wang Ran was overjoyed.

Isn't he best at moving straight up and down?

He asked again: "Why is the elevator only repaired for 10,000 meters?"

Er replied: "Magma pools are often encountered below 10,000 meters, and the engineering difficulty is too high."

The second teacher said with lingering fear: "It was hard to break through a stone wall, but a puff of magma spewed out, killing many people."

"Why is there magma at 10,000 meters underground?" Wang Ran wondered, "Is there an active volcano nearby?"

Er replied: "These magmas are caused by the heat released unconsciously by the giant beasts. They are like small water bubbles, and the closer they are to the altar, the denser they become."

magma……

Wang Ran was lost in thought.

He has never stored magma, but as long as there is no extraordinary person interfering with it, he should be able to store magma in his portable storage.

At the end of the day, magma is just molten stone, nothing magical about it.

If he can store magma, he can "airborne" to the altar in a very short time, and the problem of time will be solved.

"Don't waste time." Wang Ran turned and walked back to the elevator, "The ceremony will be over in just over a day."

Everyone was taken aback.

"Lu, come up!" Wang Ran said in a deep voice, "Ordinary people can stay here, the battle of superhumans is here!"

Ordinary people can play a huge role by relying on high technology, but it is completely cumbersome in a frontal confrontation. Baifan can kill people at a distance of a thousand meters, so these soldiers are not needed at all.

"yes!"

Lu stood up from the ground and followed the others into the elevator.

After everyone boarded the elevator, Wang Ran pressed the button at the bottom of the control panel.

The elevator begins to descend.

He put the earth and rocks that blocked the elevator shaft into the portable warehouse, and then the second leader activated his ability to tamp down the surrounding rock walls, and the elevator descended at the same speed as before.

The air became more and more cloudy, and he was a little out of breath.

He held on.

According to the real-time simulation just now, the air quality will improve when we reach the big platform.

The elevator went all the way down.

They passed several small platforms of four to five hundred square meters. There was no one on the platform, and there were only messy evacuation marks left, which showed that this place had been abandoned by the apostles of doom.

After a few minutes, Bai Fan spoke.

"There is a large group of people below, blocking the exit of the elevator. Are these enemies?"

Wang Ran nodded: "Kill it."

Bai Fan silently closed his eyes.

"ah!"

"what happened?!"

"who is it?"

There were chaotic screams, gunshots, and explosions from below.

After a few seconds, the sound died down.

Bai Fan opened his eyes and remained silent.

Wang Ran pursed his lower lip. Although Bai Fan didn't say anything, he knew how cruel Bai Fan's way of killing was, and he could imagine what kind of purgatory it would become below.

[Enable real-time simulation]

【You have reached the big platform】

[Two hybrid monsters suddenly jumped out of the water storage tank]

【Bai Fan was seriously injured accidentally】

[One and two leaders cannot penetrate their defenses]

[The Great Hierarch ignites them]

[Simulation ends]

Wang Ran frowned.

Mix monster, this must be Wu's handwriting.

Wu's blending ability is very strong. In the previous simulation, Wu combined Shisi with the so-called "essence of God", which left a deep impression on him.

But didn't Wu run out of materials, how could he still make a hybrid monster? Could it be that the great leader reimbursed him after he came?

water tank, right?

While he was thinking, the elevator stopped.

The pungent smell of blood hits the face.

On the table, on the chair, on the wall, blood was sprayed everywhere.

Hundreds of corpses fell in disorder at the elevator door, scarlet blood oozing from their skin, forming puddles of blood reflecting human figures on the ground.

The blood was still warm, emitting a bewitching red light under the cold spotlight.

This is a slaughterhouse!

Bai Fan stared blankly at the bloody scene he created.

It only took him a few seconds to create this scene, but it took at least several days to calm down the inner turmoil.

Wang Ran tried hard to restrain the discomfort in his heart,

He rolled his eyes,

In the shadow not far away, he saw a huge water storage tank five or six meters high. The outer casing of the water storage tank was painted with a strong metallic gray paint, and there were a few lines of English printed on it that he could not understand.

It should be the water tank.

He told Er: "There are things in the water storage tank, burn them to death."

Er was taken aback for a moment.

He also noticed the water storage tank, but the gray paint on the tank casing interfered with his perception.

No matter, the living Buddha will not make mistakes!

call!

White flames without temperature rose into the air.

Second, it cannot sense the contents of the water storage tank, and directly releases the power to the entire water storage tank.

"Roar!"

A shrill scream mixed with the sound of water bubbles came from the water storage tank.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Bai Fan came back to his senses, stretched out a hand to the water storage tank, and ruthlessly squeezed the two fuzzy outlines in his perception.