In the gas refining furnace, the hourglass placed in a conspicuous place on the platform, after the last layer of quickwater is finished, the entire hourglass will fall off the platform and fall into the ice and fire and disappear without a trace.

The Haolie battalion did not fail in its mission, and the two hundred broken soldiers successfully completed the task of entering the gas refining furnace and turning the ice and fire around, and were all picked up by the comrades outside the furnace, but Haolie left himself in the furnace.

After the last soldier left, he knew that no matter how much divine power he used, he would not be able to reach the furnace door, and the cloth in the furnace on the right was still unknown whether he was alive or dead, so he planned to loosen the platform fence and fall directly into the ice and fire.

At the moment when he let go, the wind pressure was as strong as the overturning of Mount Tai, and the ice and fire were almost invisible in the furnace eye. The Hokage protective shield he was carrying had been fragile for so long, so how could he continue to pressurize upwards? At this moment, the Hokage was not extinguished by a whirlwind, but like a whole golden red glazed tile being chopped by several large knives, shattered into several pieces, and then scattered one by one.

By this time, he could no longer hold on to the fence, and his tall body flew into the ice and fire without any protection. The flame and cold air invaded every inch of bone marrow, as a god general, he was so cold that his teeth trembled, his limbs were numb, and the most terrible thing was that when he first entered the hearth, the fluttering feeling of consciousness returned, he simply raised his two arms as hard as iron rods, and untied the closed ear canal to keep his consciousness awake. Anyway, the Hokage's shield was shattered, and he didn't have to fear the laughter of Ice and Fire anymore.

In this step, he was actually gambling, betting on who would be faster between the pressure pushing him down, and ice and fire taking his brain and eventually killing him. If he hadn't died before he fell to the bottom of the furnace, he might have found life. If he died, he would have done his best for this battle, and apologized for his previous mistakes with death.

This is his determination, and for this reason, even if he does not want to open his eyes again, he is strong enough to hold his eyelids to see the situation around him. He didn't want to die, but he was ready to die, so although he tried his best, he didn't care about the result of the fall, and his only wish was that the sky would give him a chance to rescue Bu Ke in the furnace on the right, so as to reduce the number of casualties of the Haolie battalion in this battle to one.

However, could it be that God blessed him? In the rapid fall, the more he breathed down, the smoother it became, and the clearer his mind became. He didn't know how long he would have to fall before he could actually reach the bottom of the abyss, but it was clear that he was still alive. So he was very excited, thinking that this plan was successful, maybe he could really find the pipe connecting the two furnaces, and enter the right furnace to find Bu Ke and send him out.

But in the blink of an eye, disappointment came, probably because he could still breathe, and Ice and Fire sensed his breath, and knew that he was not dead, so he began to let out a sharp and piercing strange laugh, which erupted from the top of the flames, and along with the laughter, there were many strange red characters, which rose and fell around him.

Even if the threat came again, he still didn't want to give up, thinking to himself that I don't have the Hokage protective shield anymore, how can you bear me no matter how loud you laugh? Unfortunately, he was wrong when he thought so, the number of red characters was increasing, and the laughter of ice and fire was also amplifying, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have let go of his ear canal lightly, but it was too late to reseal the ear acupoint, and the laughter was as sharp as ten thousand sharp knives piercing into the brain, and he kept screaming in pain, rolling in the flames.

He clutched his head, trying to keep the laughter out, but the sound seemed to have penetrated into his skull and could no longer be filtered out.

He opened his eyes wide and saw a round hole appear at his feet, I don't know if it was the gas refining furnace connection he was looking for, but his eyes suddenly blurred, and he felt that he was about to swallow his breath. In a moment between life and death, he suddenly heard an ethereal singing, which, though soft, suppressed the terrible laughter.