In the heart of Fire Worry-free, Ping An is a trustworthy person. As long as she is there, any predicament can be turned into a disaster. In this bloody time, he was very glad that he was safe by his side.

After obediently eating and drinking, he wanted to take a break, but with the strong summoning power, he really fell asleep.

Ping'an thinks far more than him, it's not unreasonable for the third master to leave, this thing doesn't seem to be so terrible, but how to explain the countless deaths and injuries in the mountains?

One is that she didn't find its true strength, and the other is that there are even more terrifying things in the Magma Lake. Either way, it's going to be dangerous.

An hour later, Ping An opened his eyes on time.

Go down the small hole and walk around the corner, pour out the contents of the space bracelet, and take a closer look. He carried a bundle of gold rope and carried it diagonally on his shoulder, and grabbed a handful of jerky and put it in his arms. Take a look at the sleeping fire and turn out of the hole.

The dragon in the lake was more than twice as big, and it was still hovering there.

Pick up a stone and tie it to one end, skim to the opposite bank, and release the diamond rope to block in the middle. This trick didn't work at all, the bloody corpse was like rotting flesh, and it was stopped by a rope, broken in half from the middle, and continued to float towards the center of the lake.

The spiritual power shattered the stones, and he dragged the rope back on the ground safely. The fire slurry on the rope slid to the ground, slowly flowing back.

Ping'an took out the jerky and skewered it into a skewer, infused it with spiritual power, and tentatively touched a little fire slurry. Starting from the piece of meat that touched the fire slurry, little by little upwards all the flesh turned bright red and crumbled like rotten flesh into slag and slid down.

The spiritual power she poured into it was useless, and the fire slurry did not corrode because of the earth-fire spiritual power on the flesh.

Jerky is the same as meat, that is to say, a living person with the spiritual power of earth and fire will also be corroded by the fire pulp, so the fire pulp cannot be touched at all.

Tilting his head and thinking about it. Take out the unicorn sword and start sharpening the stone.

Fire wakes up worry-free and sees that peace is not around. Suddenly his heart jumped, and he stood up and ran out. As soon as he got around the corner, a whole bunch of stuff dragged him around.

He got up and ran out of the hole, and saw a small black dot standing in the gap from a distance, and let out a long breath.

Pat my heart, the power of summoning is still there! What am I afraid of? Peace will not be able to leave me. Carrying spiritual power and running over, Ping An had already cut dozens of stones, and was holding the diamond rope and wearing it piece by piece.

When Ping'an saw him running near, he looked up and said, "I was about to call you! ”

The width of the gap is forty or fifty meters, and Huo Wuwu estimated it and shook his head: "It's too wide, I have to borrow some strength in the middle." ”

Ping An stood up with a stone in his hand: "Don't worry, prepare, jump over." ”

Huo Wuwu took a few steps back to run, jumped out of more than thirty meters in a leap, and was about to fall, a large stone flew under his feet, and his toes borrowed a little force, and landed steadily on the opposite side.

Ping An threw the rope to him, and the two slowly retracted the rope, and most of the floating corpses were stopped by the diamond rope pierced with stones. After a while, there was a large area of denseness, and people watching it just wanted to vomit.

The dragon in the heart of the lake also found that the corpse was blocked by something. With a slight swing of his tail, Ping An shouted: "Worry-free run!"

Releasing the rope, the two of them ran quickly in the opposite direction. The fire slurry at the gap rippled, very soft, almost no sound, no splash of fire slurry, the diamond rope, the stone chips all disappeared.

The corpses that were blocked slowly flowed down the fire slurry to the center of the lake.

The heart of peace and fire is extremely shocking. Such a distance, so accurate, so casual, the mind to the spiritual power, as if its spiritual power is omnipresent between heaven and earth.

Could it be that this is the eighth paragraph of the legend: the end

World. If that thing in the lake wanted to kill them, maybe they would have disappeared like a diamond rope without a trace.

Silently walked back to the gap, no one spoke. Ping An picked up a stone, took a few steps back to run, and jumped back with strength.

It's another contest between ants and lions, and it's a pity that the ants can't even get close to the lion. Ping An squeezed out a foolish smile, and said in a brisk tone:

"Don't worry, it's okay, as long as you live, you can find a chance. When the time comes, we'll take it by surprise! ”

"Live, find an opportunity, and be surprised~~! Huo Wuwu Chong repeated this sentence, as if using this sentence to give himself the courage to defeat it.

Stand up straight and stare at the dragon in the lake that has grown a lot.

Ping An also looked at it, walking back and forth. This seems to be a habit of peace, and when you encounter a problem, you have to go back and forth.

Huo Wuwu wanted to say to Ping'an, or you should go back! But when he thought that he would have to face the fire slurry, the floating corpse, and the terrifying dragon with a terrifying cultivation, he was afraid.

He was not afraid of death, he was never afraid of death. What I am afraid of is that I can't defeat it, I can't heal this catastrophe, and I am afraid of being alone. It's still safe! She can win.

Ping An, who was spinning around and clueless, suddenly stopped, pointed to the dragon and said, "Look, it seems to be swimming slowly, is it tired and needs to rest! I remember that the demigod realm does not need to rest at all, but I really feel that it is going to stop." ”

Huo Wuwu put his hand together and looked closely, and the speed of the thing hovering was indeed slow. It seems to be gradually, slower and slower.

"You mean, sneak attack while it's asleep?" asked Fire Worry-free.

The speed at which the dragon hovered was really slow, and even the floating corpses on the surface of the lake seemed to be much larger. What was once a scenic spot with a hundred springs and thousands of fruits now looks extremely terrifying.

Ping An nodded: "If he can really fall asleep, maybe that's our only chance." First of all, I'll go and sharpen a stone boat, and you climb on it and find a place to tie the diamond rope. ”

Ping'an's eyes rolled: "Forget it, I'll go by myself, you wait for me here." With that, he turned around and ran towards the top of the hill, which was not too high.

Huo Wuwu looked at the lake full of floating corpses, turned his head and shouted, "Wait, I'll go with you." "Quickly chased Ping An up the mountain.

Ping An cut a very round boulder at the top of the mountain, held it up with a small triangular stone, and firmly wrapped the diamond rope around several times.

After everything was fine, he nodded with satisfaction, and said to the fire worry-free: "After a while, if I am in danger, you will cut this small stumbling block, and if this big stone rolls down, it will drag me up." ”

Huo Wuwu circled, saw the strangeness, and nodded. Then he said, "I'll go in a while! I'm now cultivating higher than you." ”

The two went down the mountain side by side, and Ping An sneered: "You are higher in cultivation than me? I will cut two handfuls of stone slurry to row, and one pulp is more than 100 catties, can you row well?"

To be stronger and faster, no one can compare to the auspicious people. The Fire Cultivator was originally not good at strength and speed, and when he asked for peace, he really couldn't catch up with Fire Worry-free.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ping'an himself said: "If you row with your spirit knife, it is estimated that when you row, the dragon will wake up early, and when you open your eyes, you will be a little hungry, and you will send a fresh one! ”

Making a tiger pounce on food, Ping An smiled and said, "Woo, eat you in one bite." ”

After making a joke and giving her a quick look, Ping An continued:

"It's not Brother Jiu who blows with you, with his adaptability, Brother Jiu is more than one cut stronger than you. In case the dragon falls asleep this once-in-a-lifetime one

Chance, you've messed it up, so let's wait to plug it between our teeth!"

Looking at the fire that went down without saying a word, Ping An also knew that he was afraid that he was in danger, but Ping An was not afraid that he would be in danger!

Ever since he got Fushou Wujiang not to be attacked by the fire slurry, Ping An has figured out the reason why the fire is not attacked.

The spiritual weapon needs spiritual power to urge, and the unicorn armor is a protective spiritual weapon, and it also needs spiritual power. It is designated that the fire spiritual power in Huo Wuwu's body cannot be used, presumably when he was cultivating, the Qilin Armor also absorbed a part of the earth spiritual power with him.

So, fire itself is now very similar to the Boundless Blessing of Longevity, earth and fire. The spiritual power he uses is a mixture of earth and fire. And it was precisely because of this that she couldn't take back the Qilin Armor.

When he got to the bottom of the mountain, he began to cut the boat, the first one was still chipped, and when the second one was finished, it was nearly midnight.

Today is August 15, and the moon in the sky is very round and bright. So it's not dark at all, everything in the Magma Lake can be seen clearly.

The dragon was nearly 100 meters long, and it barely moved, as if it was too sleepy to fall asleep.

There are more and more floating corpses, almost filling the surface of the lake. Ping An said while pushing the stone boat: "Worry-free, that thing is likely to be killed only by an artifact, so this matter must be done by me." Please, can you go up and take a look at the diamond rope? If there is danger, it is up to you to save me!"

The two of them worked together to push the stone boat into the fire slurry lake, and the fire said without worry, "Well, don't worry!" and turned and ran towards the mountain.

The dragon in the lake floated straight and motionless in the fire slurry, like a super large floating corpse.

Ping An stepped on the diamond rope to control the speed of the pay-off, and rowed hard with stone slurry in his hand. The stone boat slowly approached the center of the lake, getting closer and closer to the dragon.

When it finally arrived, the stone boat was no more than five meters away from the dragon. Ping An coiled the remaining diamond rope around his body and held the unicorn sword.

Fire Carefree raised the spirit knife sideways, ready to cut the stumbling block. The boulder suddenly lifted upwards, the stumbling block slid down on its own, and then the boulder rolled down the hillside at a rapid pace.

Ping'an lied to me, this stumbling block does not need to be cut at all, and the person who pulls the diamond rope can control it himself. Huo Wuwu immediately reacted, he was fooled.

Ping An must have known that this trip was extremely dangerous, so he tricked himself into a safe place, so what about her!

A little on tiptoe, the fire jumped directly from the top of the mountain.

Ping An used a slight force, let go of the stumbling block, and let go of his hand and put three loops of rope. The Qilin Sword was infused with all its spiritual power, and at this time it was a desperate gamble, and Ping An used all his spiritual power.

The black sharp sword slashed the white spot between the two horns of the demon dragon, like a corpse, the motionless demon dragon, the horns trembled slightly, and a layer of dark red spiritual power floated above the head, and the sharp sword disappeared in an instant.

After the defeat, Ping'an's only thought was: hurry up and run for your life. Pull the diamond rope tightly, tiptoe a stone boat, and the body is like a big bird, flying up on the surface of the fire slurry lake.

The demon dragon seemed to be disturbed by someone in a good dream, and the uncomfortable dragon tail flicked, and a ripple rippled.

The protection of the peace earth spirit dragging the vajra rope in mid-air was used to the extreme, however, in front of the ripples that looked slow and fast, all the ants' struggles were useless.

The diamond rope, the stone boat, and the floating corpses in the lake all disappeared in an instant.

And the peaceful man is like a small stone thrown by a giant, and it is fiercely pierced on the stone wall. Hundreds of cracks shook out of the stone wall, and countless fires shot at him, as if he couldn't wait for her to fall safely, and was about to corrode her into a bloody corpse.

Jumping down to the top of the mountain, Huo Wuwu, who was in mid-air, only had time to see a phantom. Peace flashed under his feet and slammed into the stone wall.

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