"It's... How is this possible?"

When the old Maozi on the shore saw this scene, the whole person was not good, how hot is the magma, you can actually swim in it?

Someone felt strange in his heart, so he stepped forward and stretched out a finger to stick the magma, and the sharp pain instantly hit his heart, making him can't help but let out a painful wolf howl.

"The temperature of this magma is fine, it's this kid who has a problem!"

The eyes of the other werewolves immediately locked on Wang Fan again, with deep doubts.

Why isn't this kid afraid of magma?

How did they know that Wang Fan was annoyed in his heart at the moment, he was not afraid of high temperature and fire, it was his own supernatural Kunpeng stepping flame!

originally wanted to keep this magical power to win surprisingly at a critical moment, but who knew that this time he actually met these old hairy people, forcing him to only expose his magical powers.

"No, I have to find a way to kill them all, and I can't let them reveal my secrets!"

Wang Fan pondered for a moment, and then immediately showed a smile to the old Maozi on the shore and said: "Several, I have a spiritual weapon to protect my body, and I am not afraid of magma, but I can send you to the shore here, and you should make friends, how about it!"

A few old Maozi glanced at each other, obviously not believing Wang Fan's words, if everyone was kind and angry at the beginning, there would still be some credibility, but everyone tore their faces at the beginning, you still say this kind of thing, when we are stupid!

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Wang Fan was not in a hurry, he was swimming in the magma, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, then I'll build a bridge for you, and it's no problem for you to come over!"

"You build a bridge for us?" Lao Maozi looked behind him, there was a flat river behind them, but there were a lot of black stones, and it was indeed a good choice to build a bridge.

So they immediately sneered and said, "Let's just build a bridge ourselves!"

As they spoke, they immediately picked up boulders and threw them into the lava.

This river of magma, though wide, was not deep, and several large black stones were thrown into it, and soon piled up in piles, exposing the surface of the magma.

Although the magma temperature is high, it can't melt all the stones in an instant for a while, as long as the speed is fast enough, a stone bridge will definitely be erected!

Immediately, the other old werewolves also began to quickly carry the stones, throwing them towards the lava river.

At the same time, they also kept hitting Wang Fan with stones, trying to drive Wang Fan away.

When Wang Fan saw this scene, he immediately climbed from the magma river to the opposite bank and left quickly, and the old Maozi breathed a sigh of relief and accelerated the speed of building the bridge.

In less than half an hour, a stone bridge that was not too wide appeared directly over the magma river.

After a few old hairy men high-fived each other in celebration, they immediately followed each other, walked up the stone bridge, and walked briskly towards the opposite bank.

But just as they cautiously walked to the center of the bridge, they only heard a bang, and the front of the stone bridge suddenly collapsed into the magma river, and a gap of more than ten meters appeared.

The faces of several old hairy people changed suddenly, and they hurriedly wanted to retreat, but at this moment, the stone bridge behind them also made a noise and collapsed directly, and a gap of nearly twenty meters away.

This time, Lao Maozi was all trapped on the stone bridge!

At this time, a large number of bubbles bubbled out of the magma not far away, and then Wang Fan showed a head from the magma with a sneer: "Yo, I'm sorry, I'm diving upstream, how did I get washed up here by the magma!"

That's right, after Wang Fan left briskly just now, he immediately went upstream, jumped off the river along the river, and sneaked all the way back here.

If this was a river of clear water, the other party would definitely be able to see him at a glance, but this lava was completely opaque, and it was completely impossible to see that anyone had dived down the lava.

The old hairymen immediately began to regret it in their hearts, this is miserable, they knew that they would not be served by the same pot if they crossed the bridge one by one.

In fact, the reason why all of them went to the bridge at the same time was because the stone bridge couldn't last long, so they wanted to save time, and it was such a small mistake that buried the hidden danger of the destruction of the whole army.

An old hairy man was extremely angry in his heart, and couldn't help but shout loudly: "Yellow skin monkey ......"

But before he finished speaking, he was stretched out by a companion next to him to cover his mouth, and then the man forcibly showed a smile and said: "This Chinese comrade, my name is Varaf, I apologize to you for my companion's rudeness before, you are right, China and Russia are friendly, we Russians and Chinese people are friends!"

Wang Fan grinned: "What friend, I just said this just now because I wanted to trick you into going down to the river and killing you, don't pretend!"

The corners of Valaf's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to be angry, now their life and death were completely in the hands of Wang Fan, and they couldn't mess around.

So he gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "That's because there was a misunderstanding before, you will kill us, no, I am dedicated to Huaxia, I have a sister who married to Huaxia!"

Wang Fan smiled and said, "It would be good if I did this earlier, I'm not a bad person, I will definitely help you, so let's do it, if you have any spiritual weapons, give them all to me, and I will take you across the magma river!"

Russian werewolves don't have spiritual weapons, but they do have holy weapons, and the effect is similar to that of spiritual weapons, but the name is different.

As soon as he heard Wang Fan's words, Valaf immediately reached into his arms, took out a dagger half a foot long, and said, "How about you look at this?"

Wang Fan's eyes lit up suddenly, Lao Maozi's shot was really extraordinary, this dagger actually had two thousand aura!

So he immediately pointed to the shore and said, "You throw it over." ”

The corners of Valaf's mouth twitched, he was originally going to take advantage of Wang Fan's hand to take the dagger and directly subdue him, who knew that Wang Fan was so cautious.

But since he took it out, he couldn't take it back again, otherwise he would anger Wang Fan.

So he gritted his teeth and threw the dagger directly to the other side, then pursed his lips and said, "Is it okay now?"

"Of course not! A spiritual weapon can only send one person to the other side, and there are seven of you!" Wang Fan said, shaking his head.

Seeing this, the others could only take out their holy weapons from their arms one after another, and then threw them on the other side, their expressions simply humiliated.

When did they Russians eat this sulking, they are all fighting peoples, and werewolves are fighting bears among fighting peoples, and their hot tempers are not a joke.

But today, they actually have to pay for the road to buy people, which is infuriating!

After everyone threw a holy artifact to the other side, Valaf said with a smile: "Comrade Huaxia, take us across the river, thank you, you will always be our friend of Russia!"

"What kind of friend, should my friend teach each other, I see that you still have holy weapons on you, why don't you give it to me?" Wang Fan said with a snort.

Valaf twitched his face fiercely: "Didn't you say a holy artifact alone!"

Wang Fan pointed at himself, and then pointed at a group of people in Walaf, and said: "If it is a thin person like me, of course one holy weapon is enough, but look at you, all of them are as strong as a bear, can't you ask for two!"

"Yellow skin..."A Russian was a little angry, and opened his mouth to curse again.

But Valaf covered his mouth as soon as he could, and then forced a smile on his face: "Are you sure two must be enough?"

Wang Fan nodded, raised his hand and pointed to the sky and said: "The oath of our ancient Chinese warriors is very effective, and now I swear, if I regret it again, I will be thundered by the sky!"

Walaf knew a lot about Huaxia and knew that the oath of the ancient warriors of Huaxia was indeed very useful.

So he immediately said, "Brothers, throw the last holy weapon to the other side as well!"

The others had no better choice but to take action and throw the last of their remaining holy artifacts across the river.

In this way, Wang Fan directly received fourteen holy weapons, and at least twenty thousand spiritual qi were in his hands.

He was overjoyed all the time, swam all the way to the other side of the river, and didn't have time to change his clothes, so he directly picked up those holy weapons and began to look at them.

I have to say that these old Maozi's holy weapons are very good, and the most dazzling one belongs to the dagger holy weapon, the blade has a silver light, and you can see that it is extraordinary at a glance.

Beyond here, there was a red bead, Wang Fan couldn't see how much aura it had at a glance, could it be said that it was another extremely powerful spiritual weapon?

Wang Fan couldn't help but ponder, and on the magma river, Valaf's face had turned black to the bottom of the pot, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Comrade Huaxia, can you take us across the river first......