Getting closer, Feng Zao's perception became clearer.

There was a space in front of it, and there was also an extremely faint formation fluctuation in it.

There are fluctuations in formations, and there is still space, so it means that this place is not really deserted.

There are traces of people here!

Feng Zao stopped, no longer moving forward, and didn't even do a temptation.

Alone, with a full stomach full of knowledge but no ability, it would be bad if there were any traps laid here.

She had determined that there were people in the place, but it was difficult to determine whether the news was good or bad.

Feng Zao carefully wrote down the surroundings, turned his head and retreated, far away from here, to the mountain.

The mountain is covered with the same bare black rocks, the same ravines, and almost all of them extend from the summit when viewed along the web of fissures.

Feng Zao inexplicably felt that the environment here seemed to be somewhat familiar, the air was getting hotter and hotter, and the fire aura was extremely active.

A warm flame burst out from under his feet, and Feng Zao jumped up and jumped over a crack that was seven or eight meters wide.

Knock knock!

A trace of palpitations was fleeting, and Feng Zao stood opposite, glancing at the depths of the bottomless crack with some fear.

When she walked on this mountain, she always had an indescribable feeling, as if there was something in the mountain, especially when she passed through the huge crack in the mountain, at that moment a strong sense of crisis enveloped her heart, and stepping on it was like walking on the tip of a knife.

This mountain is not high, but it is a little difficult to walk, there are deep cracks everywhere, Feng Zao's nine empty steps are now at most one step and ten meters, and the cracks beyond this distance she is careful not to take risks, she has bypassed, and chose a slightly narrower crack.

But even if she went around and around, it only took half an hour for her to reach the top of the mountain.

It was not only the scorching breath that came to the face, but also the large clusters of flames.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Feng Zao gasped and subconsciously took a step back.

The soles of her feet slipped, and she narrowly stabilized her body, and her face was filled with irrepressible shock and horror.

Below was a lava lake, like a huge lake, bubbling and bubbling bigger than a tank.

When the magma bubble exploded, a large cloud of fire smoke rose into the air, splashing the thick smoke above and turning red.

Moreover, this magma lake is not still, as if something in it is gently stirring, swaying slightly, as if fluttering on the edge of the rock wall, countless rock blocks fall, but there is no sound, because the moment it falls, it is melted away, only a wisp of smoke gradually floats out.

The moment Feng Zao just climbed to the top of the mountain, he saw a stone more than ten meters high fall violently, and as a result, he was swallowed up by magma in an instant, and he didn't have to blink his eyes.

As you can imagine, the scars all over this mountain, as well as the ravines on the way to the rocky beach by the sea, are all the "masterpieces" of this magma lake!

It's an active volcano!

It's not the kind of thing that takes how many years to be silent before it erupts!

Looking at this situation, I am afraid that the frequency of outbreaks will not be much lower.

Her previous feelings estimated

Feng Zao shrank cautiously, for fear that the stone he was standing on would be gently touched by the magma lake.

The position she climbed was right next to the edge of the magma, and the rock under her feet was only two or three meters wide, and next to it was a deep crack that came to an abrupt end more than ten meters above the magma lake.

It's a bit heart-pounding.