In the east of the city, a cry that shook the sky came from the city lord's mansion and spread, "The earthquake is unprecedented, and the earthquake will come three days later, quickly avoid the ...... of fleeing." ”

The sparsely populated Donglin City turned out to be boiling, and the black shadows in the haze were gathered, heading towards the empty plain, some dragged their families with their mouths, a pile of belongings, reluctantly, bumped all the way, stumbled, bottles and cans in the baggage, bright clothes scattered all over the ground, and touched a nose of ash, the gains outweighed the losses. Some of them are free and easy, they have no long things, their waists are swollen, and they are estimated to have brought some valuable things, or some people take advantage of the chaos to rob and pick those who are so rich that they are big families to do it, and they leave after doing a vote, anyway, they are poor and white. The city was in chaos, and the yacha still had time to take care of his own affairs.

Time flows quickly, but the haze is shrouded, I don't know the geometry, I only feel that the haze is getting deeper and deeper, from gray to black, and finally turns into black haze, then I understand that it is late, but far away in the sky, a touch of blood red against the background, like the rising sun, red breaks half of the sky, lighting up the road to the west.

The crowd is also slowly gathered, the crowds of people that are rare to see on weekdays, the lively scene, unprecedented at the moment, but dragged a little sadness and heartache, when they came to the empty ground, the lonely idle people couldn't help but form a group, look at the east, look at the west, occasionally say a few meaty words, whistle at the rare little lady like a giant panda, and then look at the angry King Kong standing on the side, and hide from the eight feet away.

On the contrary, the volcanoes that are getting late are on fire at the moment, and without the sun, this group of popular fried chickens is united in a red glow, covering each other, dyeing a layer of sparks to the haze.

Flowing Water's face was a little pale, and the blue cube in front of him was already several feet long, hanging but not falling, which looked a little spectacular, and the two of them on the opposite side couldn't help but say that they had already joined together, sealing the retreat of the firescale beast, and forcing it to take this move. Mo Hu on the other side, the slender blue silk thread in his hand surged, the waves were stacked, and flew out, facing the neck of the firescale beast, with a ding, the blue silk thread was not as powerful as imagined, on the contrary, it was very soft, as weak as a noodle, the whole person flew forward, and the blue waterline poured into the body of the firescale beast, but after a few breaths, the last wisp disappeared, and then retreated.

Flowing water shouted: "Get out of the way." The antelope jumped up like a crossing, holding the square three-dimensional block like a stick, and smashed down quickly, and suddenly, the hooves and claws of the two of them were hard to resist the fire-scale beast, and they were hit and flew, falling into the magma, fortunately they got up quickly, otherwise they were afraid that the whole body would fester.

With a pop, the firescale beast fell into the river, and the blue light of the cube was like an inflated wooden barrel, and it was in the middle of it, like a drowning baby, and its rumbling limbs were waving wildly.

"Quick, I won't be able to do this for long. Flowing Water smiled grimly.

Luo Yan Yidan and the two looked happy, this beast is not something they can deal with at all, fortunately, the water spirit refining has a restraint effect, otherwise I am afraid that this beast will be unstoppable, the chicken will beat the egg and fly, at this time, the fire glass layer

The shell of the glazed glass fell off, revealing molten lava, and the surface was red and flowing, forming layers of waves.

Yi Dan pushed Luo Yan, who was stunned on his side, "Quick, do it." Then he glanced at Mo Hu, who was quietly approaching the flowing water, and made a throat cutting motion.

Only then did Luo Yan come back to his senses, took a step forward, clicked on the black gold box, buckled it upside down, like scooping water, scooped the fire glass into it, and just buckled the black gold box, not paying attention to the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree.

The fire glass was snatched, and the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree swayed as if it had lost its precious son, and at the interface connecting the fire glass, a golden flame gushed out, burning the air with scorching heat, and it was in the middle of the chest, a bowl-sized hole, and the golden flame spread from the edge of the hole, and the falling flame fell silently, not even a scream was left, and it fell like this, and the body was burned by the golden flame.

Yi Dan carefully pulled out a thin rope, tied the black gold box, and pulled it to his side, the flowing water seemed to be blocked, the consumption was huge, and there were changes, and his mind was lost, and Mo Hu had a chance to take advantage of it, and a blue slice cut his throat.

Unwilling to do so, the water covered his blood-spattered throat with both hands, and fell on his back, falling into the magma and turning into dust.

Yi Dan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and beckoned to Mo Hu, and the two of them left without caring about anything else.

The firescale beast was furious, and the red flames all over its body were extinguished by the blue bloom, and then a wisp of golden flame burst out, instantly dispersing the blue bloom around it, but at this moment, the water poison at the neck spread, and the blue light spread sharply, and the firescale beast fell down with a few steps of unwillingness, and drilled into the magma flow, without a trace.

Ning Que was about to chase, but was stopped by Pang Rongxun, and said lightly: "Ning Que and slow down, listen to me tell you a story, a few decades ago, there was a powerful person in this eastern city, the Fire Demon Dragon King, this person is famous for coming from the fire glass, so this fire glass has become a well-deserved first treasure in the hearts of all fire refining spirits in the world." However, he knew that the more important of them was forgotten.

The fire glass is bred by the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree, and the essence of the whole body is given by the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree, although the fire glass is precious and abnormal, compared to the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree, it is still more than one way behind. As you saw just now, the strength of the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree's golden flame is unparalleled in the world, and it is several times more arrogant than the magma artery. ”

Ning Que paused, suddenly smiled, almost lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds, but looked at Pang Rongxun a few times in a strange way, and said, "How did Brother Pang know that this thing is more on top of the fire glass?"

"Brother Ning really knows the subtleties, my master Jin Huo Sanren, the reputation is not obvious, he was the brother of the Fire Demon Dragon King, the same door, because of some disagreements, resulting in deeper and deeper suspicions, and finally made a lot of trouble, and finally in the fight for the fire glaze, my master was soft-hearted, he took the lead, snatched it, in desperation, took the red flame burning heart tree that gave birth to the fire glaze, and found that the beauty of it was even more fire glaze, has been incognito, painstaking and lonely, and finally the fire line transformed into Jin Yan, since then known as the golden fire scattered people, but my master

But he doesn't like to fight, and he has been living the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, and his reputation is naturally not as good as that of the Fire Demon Dragon Lord. Pang Rongxun laughed self-deprecatingly.

Ning Que came back to his senses at this time, just now he had spied Jin Yan's domineering ferocity from the strength of the round hole, and in the blink of an eye, he burned a mid-level spirit refining to the point that there were no bones left, and he really had palpitations.

"Brother Pang is so picky, is it possible that he is not afraid of robbing your baby below?"

"Where is Brother Ning?In the past twenty years, everyone who knows that I am a person who is riddled with bad luck has fled in despair, you are the second person who knows me and is not afraid, and is willing to have a deep friendship with me, if the treasure is taken away by Brother Ning, what if you give it up?" Pang Rongxun didn't care, but made Ning Que, who was starting to have other thoughts, feel a little embarrassed and blame himself.

"Brother Pang is righteous, it's better to be down. Ning Que replied, arching his hand, and the two of them approached, the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree with a red glow was dim, as if it had given birth to fire glass, and its essence had been exhausted.

Pang Rongxun's eyes were extremely cautious, looking at the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree in the magma in the branches, only one step away, but it was close to the end of the world, with deep awe, he pulled out a four-foot-long red block-like board from his back, and folded it with stretching, just forming a long box, "Said cautiously:" Brother Ning, I still need your help to foil one or two, this tree is not big or small, it seems that life is tenacious, but in fact it is fragile, my master's only regret back then is that he did not pay attention to this, resulting in the death of this tree from the fire, and most of the life essence is lost, and I regret it. Now I need to uproot this thing, but the magma is half a foot deep, and I need to dry up the surrounding lava flow, cut off the supply of this thing, and let its roots rise on its own, and I have a lot to do. ”

Ning Que seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he did as he said, his palms stretched out, and a stream of air gushed out, and the magma flow above and below the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree was cut off, and the Red Flame Burning Heart Tree was without the cultivation of magma, and the already withered branches were a little wilted, the light was dim, and the red roots under the magma exposed the mud and sand.

Pang Rongxun was overjoyed, stretched out his hands, went straight into the mud and sand, and carefully opened it, the Red Flame Heart Burning Tree had no support from the sediment, and it was standing still, which was very strange, and the roots were extremely shallow into the soil, and the red light poured into the roots, and then slowly raised it with one hand, and the Red Flame Heart Burning Tree rose up like a boat.

(End of chapter)