Magma is the hottest thing, but what kind of terrible energy can make such a hot substance become active and boiling?

At this moment, the "orc's" brain was blank, and he still held the "innocent" tentacle in his hand. In an instant, there were several violent shocks at the bottom of the magma river, and huge cracks appeared on the riverbed, with a momentum of heaven and earth cracking.

Suddenly, he noticed that his elbow had been tugged on, and when he looked back, it was the silver thorn of the guide. However, Silver Thorn doesn't seem to be in good shape right now, and a little blood oozes from his mouth from time to time.

Unable to communicate verbally, Silverthorn could only use his eye movements to signal the "orcs" to follow him and leave here as soon as possible. Others don't know, but he knows very well that just now, the other party has committed a heinous crime.

Although they didn't know what was happening, seeing that Silver Thorn's expression was so ugly, the "orcs" had to follow the other party's instructions and follow them towards the Ninth Heavy State. However, after only a few feet of swimming, he noticed that the magma around him had gradually turned from dark red to orange-yellow, and at the same time, the temperature in the magma river was rising sharply, and a sense of foreboding immediately came over him.

Realizing that the situation was critical, the "orc" simply pulled up the arm of the silver thorn, and at the same time, a sheet of tissue similar to the dorsal fin suddenly grew from his back ridge, and then similar things were generated in his chest and abdomen. Transformed into a humanoid "beast" turned into a giant strange fish in the water, and drove quickly towards the front with a stunned silver thorn, and in a blink of an eye, the two came to the shore, did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly jumped onto land.

"Wow!"

As soon as he reached the shore, the silver thorn opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of black ash, and the severe burns had almost covered his entire mouth, and the tongue had naturally been burned out, and the new one had not yet fully grown.

The "orc" who had returned to his human form stood aside, looking at the pale silver thorns, and couldn't help but say indifferently: "What happened just now, why did there be such a sudden drastic change at the bottom of the river?"

As soon as these words came out, Silver Thorn suddenly stood up, three steps and two steps, although his body was not big, but he just stood on his toes, grabbed the placket of the "orc", and said with a torch in his eyes: "Do you know that you have made a big mistake!"

Because of the damage to his tongue, the words of the silver thorn were quite vague, but after careful identification, the "orc" still understood the meaning of the other party.

"What's wrong, did I do something wrong?"

Looking at the innocent expression on the "orc", Silver Thorn immediately grabbed the other party's wrist, pointed to the tentacle in the palm of his hand and said, "Do you know what this is?"

The orc thought for a moment, but shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Do you know why the Magma River has remained the same for 10,000 years?"

The orc shook his head again.

"Because there is a river at the bottom of the river, and you just plucked the beard of the river uncle. ”

According to legend, a god who lives in the river controls the rise and fall of the water and the movement of the tides. But now the river in the mouth of the silver thorn was a real creature, and he was in the lava riverbed they had just passed.

"Hebo has a docile temperament, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke, he won't hurt people. But you have plucked his beard just now, and you have undoubtedly angered his majesty. And Dan Hebo started a fire, and the magma in the magma Hanoi was about to rise. ”

"Zeng Ren" said casually: "So what, the magma rise of the magma river is not caused by not extinguishing the fire mountain, even if it overflows, there is no need to make a fuss." ”

"Ahh

As he spoke, Silver Thorn walked over to the pool where the two had just landed, and continued, "Originally, there was a clear boundary between the different states, so even if the temperature in the magma river was extremely high, it would never affect this place. But look at now!"

Following the sight of the silver thorn, the "orc" looked at the center of the pool, only to see bubbles one after another, surging up from the bottom of the pool, and the originally clear pool water gradually became white and turbid.

"This ...... Is it really that serious?" muttered the wicked.

"Of course! You underestimate the power of Hebo! Once Hebo attacks, the entire magma river will intensify as a result, and the temperature of the magma will rise, even affecting the climate of neighboring states. If Hebo fanned the wind again at this time, it was very likely that the boundary between domains would be broken, causing magma to pour into other states. And once the flow of magma is unbridled, it will even implicate the magma flow in the belly of the mountain, and once the balance is not guaranteed, maybe the volcanic eruption will eventually come. ”

At this time, the orcs couldn't listen anymore, although the demon world was carrying out a brutal slaughter of the human world, but if the fate of the demon world would be destroyed because of his unintentional actions, it was also unacceptable to him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say: "Is there any way to save the current situation now, if this situation continues, even if we want to go home, I'm afraid we won't be able to!"

The "orc" glanced at the "tentacles" in his hand, and then said softly, "Why don't I give this thing back to it?"

Silverthorn immediately jumped on the spot, and then shouted loudly: "You think this is borrowing money! I cut off your head and give it back to you, can you forgive me? Unless ......"

"Unless what?" the orc immediately asked.

"Unless we control the river inside so that it no longer goes berserk. When necessary, you can ......"

As he spoke, Silver Thorn made a "neck-slashing" motion.

"Okay, that's it!"

The Majin's ability to recover is beyond imagination, and the tongue that had been destroyed from the root has now grown. Silverthorn adjusted to the newborn tongue, then looked at the "orc" who was preparing on the side, and said, "You actually change form at will like the Twins at will?"

The "orc" lowered his head and was devouring something, and after a while, he said, "I don't know how to change form, but I just wanted to swim faster at the time, and then my body changed accordingly." ”

Silver Thorn nodded as if he didn't understand, and said with a slightly hesitant gaze: "Sure enough, it's a weirdo, and when this trip is over, the farther away my fruit milk is from you, the better." ”

The "orc" disagreed: "I'm afraid, it backfires." ”

"What?"

"Nothing ......"

The prepared "orc" finally stood up, and as soon as he took a step, there was a strange sound of "gurgling" under his feet, and the silver thorn frowned, secretly scolding how much this guy had just eaten, it was really an out-and-out rice bucket. By this time, the "orc" had already come to the side of the misty pool, and said, "Are you ready?"

Silver Thorn buried his mouth and nose in his shirt, then nodded, and for a moment the two of them leaped into the hot pool of water.

Returning to the water again, as Silverthorn had previously judged, the pool in the Ninth State had been eroded by the magma river in the Eighth State, and a large amount of gray-white material had grown at the bottom of the pool, which was the volcanic ash left behind by the rapid cooling of the magma. As we move forward, this phenomenon becomes more and more serious, and when we reach the back, there is almost no water in sight, and we can only grope forward by feeling. At this time, Silver Thorn suddenly said: "It should be ahead, get ready!"

"Whew!"

From the almost boiling water to the bottom of the lava river, the two of them felt as if they were in hell, and every inch of their skin was trying to resist the environment. The "orc" wrapped in thick manes couldn't help but be shocked, because he found that the unimaginable heat was constantly eroding his body's protective aura, and it was already infinitely close to the outer hair. And if that happens, he will be swallowed up by the magma after a few breaths, and his bones will be gone.

On the other side, the silver thorn in the fire shelter suit is not much better, although the limbs and torso are intact, but the pervasive magma is carrying out a frantic "attack" on his exposed head. Fortunately, his silver hair had already been used in the battle with the "orcs", otherwise it would have been completely destroyed in the pulp river.

"It's too hot here, I think we'd better go back!" Silverthorn roared vigorously.

The "orc" shook his head, even in such a harsh environment, his beast eyes that shimmered with a green glow were still very eye-catching.

"No, go back yourself! Since it was my fault, I naturally want to make amends myself. ”

After speaking, he didn't look back, and swam away without permission. Seeing this, the already timid Silver Thorn suddenly clenched his fists, screamed in his mouth, and then said, "Forget it, death is death, wait for me!"

The length of the magma river was much deeper, and the "orc" leaned forward forty or fifty feet in one breath, but still did not find the location of the "river uncle". However, the increasingly scorching magma around them can be guessed that the distance between the two of them is getting closer.

"Wait for me!"

Suddenly, the "orc" found that the silver thorn that should have left had actually reappeared in his field of vision, and looking at his efforts to swim, the situation did not seem to be optimistic. In order not to have an accident on the other side, the "orc" had to return to meet him. But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a black shadow passing over the disproportionate riverbed.

"What's that!"

In the blink of an eye, the "orc" suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he opened his mouth and shouted at the oncoming silver thorn, "Be careful, something is coming your way." ”

As before, the magma was not enough to act as a medium to spread sound over such long distances, and the silver thorn on the other side had not yet realized the danger coming, and the dark shadow had crept behind him.

"Poof!"

A swift arrow of black shadow scurried behind the Silver Thorn, and by the time the latter realized it was all happening, it was too late. His weapon "Silver Hair" had been used up, and the only thing he could count on at the moment was his own palms.

"Come on!"