Crisp cracking sounds rang out one after another.
Mcgee hugged the Little Spirit Fox tightly and protected it with his body. Together with countless broken rocks, he fell to the bottom of the pit, making a series of shaking sounds.
Dust flew in the air. In the blink of an eye, Mcgee had been buried by the hot rocks.
The impact was fatal due to the height difference of dozens of meters. Fortunately, he was protected by the earth mystic armor, so he did not suffer too much damage.
Mcgee did not bother to check the wounds on his body. He immediately observed the situation outside through the crack in the rock.
"Master, are you okay?"
The Little Spirit Fox stretched out her paws.
"Shh."
Mcgee quickly covered its mouth.
The loud noise had long awoken the dormant Molten Lizard. It raised its ferocious head. After hearing the Little Spirit Fox's voice, it was walking over.
Dong...
Dong...
