Chapter 42: The Secret of the Flames

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The blazing temperature made Lu Li feel like he was about to burn, and he could already smell a burning smell, but there was no fear on his face, but he was extremely excited, the battle intent in his eyes was condensed, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Be careful......"

Lu Li also transmitted the sound to the other party's spiritual sense, with a somewhat arrogant smile on his face, and the figure had suddenly disappeared in front of the Yan man.

"Huh?"

The Yan man was slightly stunned, but suddenly sensed a sharp and cold feeling coming from the left side of his body.

As a flame person, how can you feel cold?

Before he could come to his senses, there was already a sharp touch on his skin, as if something sharp was about to cut his body.

Lu Li broke the knife and slashed horizontally, and just as he felt that he had slashed the other party, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Boom!"

There was a feeling of emptiness from the knife, as if it was slashed on top of nothingness, and a fire suddenly rose in front of him, like a suppressed spark suddenly poured a bucket of gasoline, and the flames rose wildly, and the flame man turned directly into an overwhelming flame, so as to avoid Lu Li's broken knife.

Lu Li's body froze in mid-air, and then retreated incredibly.

But he still couldn't completely avoid the flames that filled his eyes, a sharp steel fork floated and sank in the sea of fire, and finally hung in front of Lu Li, the tip of the fork was no more than a foot from his eyes, containing a strong aura of flames, as if he could turn Lu Li's head into ashes as long as it erupted slightly.

"Hahaha......"

The spiritual consciousness fluctuations with a fiery breath came out of the sea of fire, with a hearty and cheerful meaning, and said with a smile, "This battle, happy!" ā€

As he spoke, the flames that filled the place flew backwards, and the flames gradually became smaller, and finally gradually condensed into the body of the flame man, staring at the place where Lu Li was originally located with a pair of red eyes.

I saw that the figure where Lu Li was originally located gradually dispersed, and then reappeared three zhang away, although his face was still slightly red from the flames, and his hair seemed to have been burned by the flames, but there was no injury after all.

"Good, good, good......"

The Yan man was first surprised, and then laughed, and his originally hideous face also showed a bit of kindness.

It's a pity that he looks too scary, and no matter how kind he laughs, he can't hide the fierce and evil meaning.

Lu Li didn't care much, he could naturally clearly feel the kindness coming from that Yan person, the seemingly dangerous battle just now was just two militants saying hello.

"In the lower land."

"Zhu Yan."

The Yan man also seemed to learn to land and leave his hands, and the spiritual consciousness transmitted to introduce himself.

One person and one person looked at each other and smiled, quite a bit of sympathy.

"Where are you from? I don't remember any other Terrans around here. ā€

Zhu Yan's words were rude, but there was no domineering meaning, and he was the first to ask.

"From outside."

Lu Li was surprised that he could see that he was from the human race, and he didn't hide it, and told him bluntly.

"Oh......"

Zhu Yan's red eyes lit up slightly, although he had already guessed in his heart, the so-called "outside world" still made him yearn for it.

"You're not the same as the Terrans I heard from the clan elders."

After a pause, Zhu Yan looked Lu Li up and down, and said with a smile.

"You're different from what I imagined to be." Lu Li also opened his mouth and smiled.

Naturally, both of them understood what they meant by each other.

The two races were at war with each other tens of thousands of years ago, and they naturally bore infamy within their respective races.

Just as Lu Li heard that the Inhumans were "hideous and hateful, hot-tempered, cruel and murderous...... and the like", I believe that the Terrans described in the Inhumans are not much different.

Before, Zhu Yan opened his eyes and saw Lu Li, and he was surprised in his heart, but he was more curious than killing intent, and seeing that his strength was not bad, he was eager to try and had a fighting intent.

Unexpectedly, this battle was not the same as imagined, and the ancient legend was too far apart, but I listened to it with relish when I was a child, and I didn't take it to heart when I grew up, so I felt a little sorry for each other.

"How did you get here? This is the ancestral land of our Yan people. ā€

Lu Li and Zhu Yan walked among the ruins of the Fire Palace, understanding each other's situation.

"Ancestral land?"

Lu Li was slightly surprised, and then gathered his mind and selectively informed Zhu Yan of the situation in the outside world with spiritual transmission.

It's not that Lu Li has the intention to hide it, some things are too terrifying, such as the strange old man, and the rolling hills, like the tombs in the cemetery, are difficult to speak.

Zhu Yan was obviously also shocked by the strange world outside, and it took a while to recover, but he still couldn't help the ripples of color in his eyes, revealing a look of longing.

Lu Li looked at it, his heart moved, and asked, "Have you never gone out?" ā€

"Get out?"

Zhu Yan sighed, and his spiritual sense said, "I never dared to think about it. ā€

"The land under your feet, the ancient land of our Yan Race, has multiplied for tens of thousands of years, and it has been staying here."

"There will be clan elders with few lives to explore those dangerous ruins, hoping to find a way out for my Yan Clan. However, for tens of thousands of years, no clan elder has heard from him. ā€

Zhu Yan said, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Lu Li was also a little silent, this was not so much the ancient land of the Yan Clan, but rather the cage that imprisoned them, so that they could not leave for the rest of their lives.

Freedom is obviously more desirable than life, and countless clan elders of the Yan Race naturally know that they are willing to give up their remnants in order to break a path for their clansmen.

It's a pity......

"By the way, where is this 'Fire Palace'?"

Lu Li was a little curious about the collapsed palace around him, and asked.

"I don't know ...... either"

Zhu Yan said bluntly, without any scheming, and said, "We Yan Race already had the ruins of this palace before they appeared in this space, and we Yan Race have also looked for it here, but there is no trace of it. ā€

"However, in the most central part of the ruins of this fire palace, there is the holy place of our Yan Clan, which is said to have been found by the first generation of our Yan Clan's high priest."

"On weekdays, we live among the tribes outside this ruins, and we only go to the holy place to raise sacrifices on the festival of fire, and only one or two tribesmen are stationed there on weekdays."

As he spoke, Zhu Yan's expression showed a little embarrassment, but his face was red and he couldn't see anything.

"I was just going to the Holy Land Guard, and I accidentally fell asleep halfway through......"

It can be seen that Zhu Yan really regards Lu Li as a friend, and he knows everything, which also makes Lu Li a little moved.

"By the way, do you know what's going on?"

Lu Li suddenly remembered the strange scene he had seen when he first entered this ruins, countless fierce beasts drinking blood from nowhere on the ground, which was terrifying.

However, after listening to Lu Li's description, Zhu Yan's face became more and more solemn, and he muttered, "How is this possible? ā€

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly a small bird turned into flames flew out of nowhere, and with a gesture of Zhu Yan's hand, the bird fell into his palm, turning into a ball of flame and beating, as if it was transmitting some message.

Zhu Yan's eyes were slightly closed, but his face became more and more difficult to look at, and his anger burned like fire.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Lu Li, he suddenly opened his mouth and shot out a flame, and shouted fiercely: "Evil human race, go and die!" ā€