Chapter 34 I Can Still Be Saved

His vision was shaking violently, and Diwu Xuan's body was swaying and rolling.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to keep his balance, but unfortunately the totem had no arms.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound came, and the pain from the depths of the soul almost made Diwu Xuan faint.

This feeling was not the first time he appeared. He experienced it once when a gap was knocked out in the lower right corner of the totem.

He wanted to see what was happening around him, but his vision was in chaos. His body should be rolling rapidly, and he didn't have time to look around.

"Woo woo..."

A terrified roar came from his ears, like a third-generation witch, but the sound was getting farther and farther away.

"Boom..."

The sound like a tsunami resounded through the sky, suppressing all other sounds.

Diwu Xuan endured the pain and waited quietly for the shaking to subside.

He had now guessed what the problem was, but it was too late.

There was an earthquake...

The epicenter should be in the sea. He had only experienced minor earthquakes in his previous life, and this was the first time he had experienced a scene of mountains collapsing and seas breaking.

The sky and the earth were shaking, and the cliffs should have cracked. His body had fallen from the altar and was rolling towards the sea.

This was all his judgment, and everything had to wait until the shaking stopped.

He knew that earthquakes were not continuous, at least not violent and continuous. Most of the time, they would slow down for a while after a strong earthquake, and then become stronger, or weaken and become aftershocks. He

didn't know the details, but there was one thing he was almost certain of: he would fall into the sea.

"I knew that you two idiots would kill me sooner or later. Alas, how can you put a totem on a cliff?"

Diwu Xuan complained in his heart, but he seemed very powerless, without any anger in the past.

This was a feeling of despair, because he knew that if he fell into the sea, the Fire Tribe would completely lose his totem.

After living by the sea for a year, the Fire Tribe didn't even dare to eat fish, let alone go into the water. These people really didn't have the Chinese people's talent for eating, and they lacked the spirit of adventure.

If he fell into the sea, he couldn't expect these landlubbers who couldn't swim to dive and save him. This was the result he could imagine.

"Wuwuwu..."

The roar continued, coming intermittently amid the rumbling sound. This was the voice of the third-generation witch, mournful and desperate.

Diwu Xuan suddenly wanted to look back, just a glance would be enough.

This third-generation witch whom he treated like a daughter was the one he had watched grow up since she was a child. The mournful shouts in the vibrations made him feel distressed.

"You have lived well without totems for ten years. You must be strong."

Diwu Xuan thought distressedly.

"Crack..."

Another crisp sound, the pain made him, who had no eyes, feel stars. He didn't know what was knocked off this time, but it didn't seem to matter much.

"Boom..."

The rumbling sound gradually subsided. Diwu Xuan clearly felt that the speed of rolling was weakening, and there was no strong feeling of falling.

"I haven't fallen off the cliff yet, I just rolled towards the sea."

Diwu Xuan saw that the earthquake had a tendency to stop, and quickly calmed down, hoping to find a way to return.

"I am ten feet away from the sea surface. If the earthquake stabilizes, there may be a way to go back."

He quickly came up with a corresponding strategy in his mind and waited quietly for the earthquake to subside.

"Boom..."

Slowly, the sound finally subsided, and Diwu Xuan also stopped rolling and slowly stopped.

He quickly looked out, and the first thing he saw was the sea under his body.

"The sea?"

Fifth Xuan was surprised, and then he looked around and realized the environment he was in.

This was a protruding stone. He was standing on it, and the cliff under the stone had fallen into the sea. Only this stone was still firmly supporting him.

"The circle of destiny."

Fifth Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the third generation of witches.

They had retreated far away, at least twenty feet away from him, and this distance was a slope, that is, they were on the slope, and Fifth Xuan was at the bottom of the slope.

The earthquake came from the direction of the sea, so the collapse on Fifth Xuan's side was more severe.

"Wuwuwu..."

The third generation of witches still roared miserably and desperately, and wanted to run towards him with his teeth and claws.

The second generation leader held her tightly, and the Herb Witch did the same.

"Don't worry, daughter, watch how daddy blows himself over."

The Fifth Xuan said with a smile, preparing to shoot out a fiery red force to blow up the stone behind him, and use the power generated by the explosion to blow himself up.

This operation is of course thrilling, especially when there is only a stone under him.

But this is his only way to save himself, who made him a totem without arms and legs.

"Woo woo woo, woo woo woo woo woo."

The second generation leader suddenly spoke, making the Fifth Xuan give up the idea of ​​blowing himself over immediately.

He wanted to come over to retrieve the totem, and the second generation leader assured the third generation witch that he would definitely get it back.

"I hope you, a reckless man, don't make any mistakes."

The Fifth Xuan glanced worriedly in the direction of the sea.

No one knew when the aftershock would come. If it came before the second generation leader arrived, he would almost certainly be killed.

"If it doesn't work, we'll have to fight once at the critical moment."

The Fifth Xuan made up his mind secretly.

He didn't dare to use this trick lightly, first because he was afraid that he would not be accurate, and second because he was afraid that the rocks under him were too fragile and would blow him down.

The second generation leader comforted the third generation witch, leaned out, and slowly walked towards him.

"Kacha... Bangla Lala..."

"Damn, can you watch your feet? Do you think I didn't die early enough?"

The Fifth Xuan roared in the totem, because the second generation leader's foot directly brought up a series of gravel.

The gravel rolled down the slope, and several pieces hit him, almost pushing him down.

"Wuwuwu..."

The third generation witch roared again, and the sound was much more real than the Fifth Xuan's complaints. The second generation leader hurriedly said that he would be careful.

He didn't dare to come down rashly, and began to try to find some solid places to explore downwards.

This time it seemed much more reliable, but after going down about three meters, he could not find a solid place. Every time he tried a step, he would trigger a piece of gravel to slide down.

"There, try that side... stop, stop, change to the other side, yes, that side... No, no, no, no, be careful... Yes, throw away the gravel, walk slowly... You idiot, are you going to dive into the sea?"

The Fifth Xuan kept complaining about the second-generation leader, and he really couldn't stand his stupid actions.

"If it doesn't work, find a vine to tie yourself to, and you jump over, okay? I think I can still save him."

Unfortunately, the Fifth Xuan's voice could not be heard, so his method could not be known to everyone.

"Smart people are in the rocks, while fools live freely. What kind of world is this?"

Fifth Xuan complained, and suddenly found a black shadow jumping down from the mountain.

It stepped on the gravel as if it were flat ground.

It was the totem beast. At the critical moment, it came out to save Fifth Xuan.