There were flames everywhere.

Thousands of miles of scorched earth, and the land beneath your feet is only one point away from magmatization.

"It's hot. ”

A figure stepped on the scorched earth, no struggle, no screams, just lowered his head and muttered slightly.

There wasn't even a single thread on his body, and his body was full of burn marks, which were very strange and vein-shaped, as if the blood vessels under the skin had been turned over to the surface of the body and then burned into lines.

"I didn't expect the 'Sanjiao Entrance' to be washed away in this way at such a time...... Made...... This sin is really not human......"

The figure covered in lines raised his head, the flames and the crimson sky dome illuminated his face, and there was a sense of helplessness in the eyes of the sword eyebrows, who was it if it was not Mo Ye?

It's just that he wasn't trapped in the 'mass grave' and had no choice but to burst out of the wind blade energy he had drawn from Zhou Xinyan's attack, and rushed out of the swarm in a desperate posture?

What is this place?

How did he get here?

This is Mo Ye's consciousness space, which is different from calling the wind and rain in the spiritual world, he does not have any dominance here, even if he wants to create a wisp of wind, it is extremely difficult.

To put it in layman's terms, if the 'spiritual world' constructed by Mo Ye was a dream, then what he was in now was a nightmare.

The source of the nightmare is the Kirin Arm, which is increasingly disobedient to his calls, or the will of the Fire Kirin attached to the Kirin Arm.

The unicorn is a divine beast, even the fire unicorn that has been weakened by N times in "Fengyun" is still among the divine beasts, its scales, claws and even a drop of blood contain the majesty of the divine beast, and the unicorn arm obtained by smearing the blood of the unicorn naturally carries this majesty, and it cannot be held by those who have great luck, and even if it is lucky, if it cannot be recognized by this majesty, then it is the same.

Mo Xie's luck has never been very high, especially in this life, so even if he has been trying to break through the 'Sanjiao Entrance', he has never succeeded, and gradually, he has been a little slack in trying.

After all, there are so many redemption items in the Holy Book that it doesn't matter if you can't tap the true power of the Qilin Arm, just put an invulnerable shield on your right arm - if it can stop having a constant attack.

However, Mo Ye never expected that when he had unleashed the power of the wind blade that he had so hard to draw, the Sanjiao entrance on the unicorn arm was inexplicably opened!

Then, Mo Ye, who was still in mid-air at the time, felt a true heart-rending pain from the root of his right arm.

To be honest, since he was voluntarily become a 'top bag master', what kind of crime has Mo Xie not suffered?

Lying on corpses in areas of high radiation after a nuclear explosion;

In the area where the T virus spreads, a group of large men with an average height of more than three meters are studying various philosophies ♂ ♂;

tearing up with Linming in the 'realm of heaven', indulging in the 'silkiness' of soul tearing;

Lying on the operating table, he was cut open and reassembled by a humanoid creature with a dragon head with various knives (there was medical anesthesia on this set, um.) ）；

……

Mo Xie's tolerance for pain had already reached a height that most humans could hardly reach, but the sharp pain that originated from the Qilin's arm still crushed him, and at that time he only remembered that his eyes were dark, and he had already arrived here when he regained consciousness.

"It's really hot!!"

The heat was unbearable, and since the first time he spoke, it was as if he had opened some box, and Mo Ye began to curse loudly, saying a vulgar sentence.

He could only curse, and he couldn't even muster the slightest strength here.

This is the test of the unicorn arm for him, the test laid by the power of the divine beast, there is no way to take a trick, he can give up, just like he can quit the dream by committing suicide, and at the moment when he regained consciousness, Mo Xie realized that he at least had the right to 'abstain'.

But would he really choose to abstain?

But can he really choose to abstain?

The 'Sanjiao Entrance' has finally passed, as long as you survive the fusion of the Qilin blood and your own bloodline, such a rare opportunity is a lifesaver for Mo Xie in the end of the world now.

As long as he can control the Qilin Arm, Mo Ye is confident that he will not even be able to make a decent counterattack when he faces Zhou Xinyan again.

As long as he can control the Qilin Arm, Mo Ye is confident that he will double his strength.

"I need strength!"

The projection of Mo Ye's consciousness was groaning, and his outline had begun to blur, but the red veins on his body had begun to darken and lighten, like lava flowing beneath the earth's surface and spreading down his legs.

He gritted his teeth, and his vision blurred, only this sentence came to mind so clearly.

……

The cottage near the river is slightly dilapidated, and the fisherman's boat is moored by the house, unloading the night's fatigue.

It was the boat that rested, but the people who stayed on the boat at night still did not get rest.

"Lulu, grandpa goes to the street, you can save this bucket of water, just keep the water on his body from drying. ”

The one-eyed man's desolate face was pale, and he placed a bucket of freshly fetched water beside his bed while he told his young granddaughter.

On the humble bed of the hut lay last night's 'charred corpse', his charred black had been erased, and his exposed upper body was a strange red, like a boiled crab.

The red and abnormal complexion did not hide the heroism between the other party's eyebrows, presumably, before this accident, this young man must have been able to take charge of himself, right?

The 'plane crash survivors' that the old man picked up from the river did not die, and it was precisely because he realized that the other party was still alive that the old man chose to place the other party on the boat instead of soaking in the river and dragging them all the way back when he returned home.

However, in the old man's opinion, this young man has now stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and his body contains a terrible high fever, as if he has a high fever. The old man had already tested when he wiped the other party's body, and the other party had five bullet hole-like wounds on his chest, and a three-inch-long wound on his back seemed to have been scraped by some sharp weapon, although the wound had scabbed, it could not be ruled out that the other party had not suffered from infection.

And there was a strange thing - the young man had no burns on his body, but the old man was not a doctor by profession, and he did not know much about pathology, so he only felt a little strange and did not suspect anything because of it. Besides, the young man was in a coma from the moment he was rescued from the river, and the old man had no place to ask even if he had any questions.

He had done a simple bandage for the young man and had been pouring water on the other person's body in an attempt to bring the other person's body temperature down, however, this had not had much effect.

The old man knew that his abilities were limited, and he could only pray in his heart:

"Young man, it is already a miracle to survive the plane crash, and it is the second miracle that we can be fished out of the river, and it is the third miracle to survive most of the night in such a state. You will be blessed with so many miracles, and you will definitely survive it. ”

The old man put down the bucket, and then touched the head of the girl sitting by the bed.

Like him, little Lulu stayed up all night.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with the big brother?"

Little Lulu dips a towel into a bucket, and when the towel is full of water, she uses it to wipe the young man's body.

The way the young man appeared seemed to Lulu to be a fairy's means, and in the middle of the night, her little head was full of something similar to 'Sun Monkey escaped from the gossip furnace', she was young after all, and the information here was closed, and even if the old man explained to her many times about the creation of airplanes, he still couldn't make her understand this concept.

Moreover, little Lulu could guarantee that the young man lying on the bed was more handsome than any man she had ever seen, and instinctively, she called the young man 'big brother'.

"I'll go out and see, the clinic on the street should be open. ”

The old man stretched his muscles and bones, and a night of sleepless was particularly uncomfortable for a person of his age, but saving people first,

"Dr. Liu's medical skills are very good, and he should be able to heal him. ”