Chapter 1088
"Boy, keep running, can't you run?"
Zhao Hai chased after him again, and his red cheeks, which were reflected by the fiery red rocks around him, were full of gloomy expressions.
Just as he was about to raise the cane in his hand and stab Yan Yuchen in the back of the heart, there was a "bang", and at the corner in front of him, a group of flame bats suddenly flew out, baring sharp fangs, and rushed towards the three of them with a strange scream.
Zhao Hai made a move, and dodged into the rock wall next to him, and the body protection light shield on the surface of his body made a sizzling sound under the baking of the hot rock.
Yan Yuchen hugged Xiaoli without any pause, and rushed forward in the face of those fierce and hot flame bats.
The flame bats seemed to suddenly smell the flame on his body, and they scattered in panic with a strange scream, and the formation flew away from the place in disarray.
Zhao Hai came out of the wall and looked at the flame on the young man's body, salivating and excited even more.
As he chased, he said loudly, "Boy, as long as you hand over the Spirit of Fire, the old man can spare your life!"
Yan Yuchen ignored it at all, hugged Xiaoli, gritted his teeth, and continued to run with the last bit of strength.
Suddenly there was a bright light ahead, and an extremely open stone chamber appeared in front of it!
In the middle of the stone room, there is a huge fire pool of hundreds of square meters, and above the pool, there is a huge tumbling flame, the flames are rolling, twisting and shaking violently, changing various shapes, like a demon.
And in the huge fire pool, it was filled with violently tumbling fiery red magma, and a terrifying temperature, with the rolling and bubbling of the magma, continued to spread around!
The stone room, which was as open as a square, had long since turned into a huge furnace, and both the walls and the floor had turned a terrifying transparent red!
Even if Yan Yuchen was wrapped in the spirit of fire and entered this place, he suddenly felt a high temperature coming, his whole body was sweating, and it was difficult to even breathe!
As soon as Zhao Hai chased here, the protective light shield on his body "banged", ignited by the terrifying high temperature, and instantly turned into ashes!
No matter how much he wanted to condense, he couldn't take shape, and as soon as the light mask came out, it would automatically explode!
Zhao Hai's face changed greatly, he hurriedly retreated a distance, and stomped on the ground with the cane in his hand, and a black mist suddenly rose, quickly condensing into a black light mask, covering him.
Under the high temperature baking, the black light mask did not explode instantly, but slowly thinned, and finally many cracks appeared.
Zhao Hai's heart was slightly relieved, and he urged his spiritual power to quickly repair those cracks.
As long as he still has spiritual power in his body, he can always repair the cracks in the light mask and keep contending with the high temperature here.
But to take him a few steps further, he will certainly not be able to hold on.
Looking at the young man standing inside close to the huge fire pool, Zhao Hai's eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, can you still stay in it for the rest of your life? The spirit of fire consumes extremely spiritual power, the old man doesn't believe it, you can insist on hiding inside all the time and not coming out!"
Yan Yuchen's face was pale, holding Xiaoli, he turned his head to look at him, and did not speak.
Zhao Hai began to sweat on his forehead, his eyes flashed with coldness, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Yan Xiaoyou, the old man didn't know that you had such a treasure before, so he was bewitched by them and wanted to kill you." All you need to do is hand over the spirit of fire to the old man, and the old man promises to let you leave here safely with the little girl. Even if Mo Ya and Wu Bing want to do something to you, the old man will definitely stand up for you, what?"
Yan Yuchen didn't speak, the pain in the distance of his back made his body tremble, and he no longer had the strength to speak.
Xiaoli poked her head out of his arms and looked at Zhao Haidao: "Old bastard, don't lie to my brother with clever words." You look like Wang Ba, and you are also doing Wang Ba things, you want my brother's fire spirit, and then kill us to extinguish your mouth, you can think so beautiful!"
Zhao Hai glanced at her coldly, smirked, and said, "Okay, then the old man is waiting here to see how long you can last!"
After a while, Mo Ya held a golden iron spear in his hand, ran over, sweated profusely, stood in place and jumped to his feet, and said, "Emma, is this place trying to roast this king into jerky?" Old Zhao, why don't you go in?"
He looked at the fire pool inside, and the young man standing in front of the fire pool, and his eyes showed a look of shock and surprise.
This kind of temperature, even he can't stand it, the young man actually hugged a little girl, safe and sound, it is really unbelievable.
"Huh, Yan Xiaoyou, the purple flame on your body is ......"
Mo Ya suddenly thought of something, and the fat on his face began to tremble with excitement.
Zhao Hai next to him glanced at him coldly, secretly resentful in his heart, but to no avail.
After a while, Wu Bing also held the spirit sword and ran over.
The Taoist priest's clothes were burned a little, and one of his eyebrows was burned black, making him look rather embarrassed.
He glanced at Mo Ya viciously, didn't say anything, and looked at the huge fire pool in front of him and the young man standing by the fire pool.
Mo Ya turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Wu Daoyou, I'm really sorry, it's not that this king doesn't help you, it's really that there are too many fire bats, this king is most afraid of fire, if you don't run, this king is afraid that he will be burned into a roast pig." ”
I said that I was a pig, and there was no one left.
Wu Bing didn't look at him, but his cold gaze and cold face showed that he wanted to kill people to vent his anger at the moment.
Mo Ya smiled and didn't speak again.
"Spirit of Fire?"
Wu Bing's eyes were bright, like a hungry lone wolf, staring at the purple flames on the young man's body.
Mo Ya smiled: "There shouldn't be a mistake." This Yan Xiaoyou, it's really surprising, I don't know where the local tyrant came from, hey, even this king is ashamed of himself. ”
Zhao Hai glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tuhao, it seems that Mo Daoyou knows this kid very well, I don't know what else Mo Daoyou knows?"
Mo Ya laughed dryly, shrugged his shoulders, wiped the sweat on his head and said: "Where does this king know anything, if Zhao Lao is curious, just ask Yan Xiaoyou, isn't Yan Xiaoyou right in front of you." ”
Zhao Hai snorted coldly and didn't ask any more, but he didn't dare to step forward.
Wu Bing clenched the spirit sword in his hand, hesitated, took a few steps forward, and with a "thud", the golden light shield on his body began to smoke, and then shattered.
A terrifying temperature instantly rushed to his body!
"Wow!"
Suddenly a flame broke out on his clothes!
Wu Bing's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, the spiritual power in his body moved, the golden light mask appeared again, and the flames on his body were instantly extinguished.
Despite this, his clothes were still charred black.
"Hahahaha...... Wu Daoyou's outfit is really a jade tree in the wind, graceful and suave, hahahaha......"
Mo Ya couldn't help but laugh.
"Wow!"
At this moment, in the huge fire pool, magma suddenly splashed, and a flame crocodile with a fiery red body suddenly jumped out of the pool, opened its big mouth, bit Yan Yuchen's legs, and dragged him down with a swing of his head!
Yan Yuchen was caught off guard, and his body was weakened, so he didn't have any resistance at all, so he hugged Xiaoli and fell into the magma of the fire pool.
"Ahh
Xiaoli screamed, and instantly disappeared into the tumbling magma, and disappeared without a trace.