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It was supposed to die, it was meant to die.

However, they are still alive.

Ge Sheng looked around, and everywhere he could see was this kind of magma fire ape that was carrying heavy loads and floats in the magma.

They simply swam forward, seemingly without any interest in Ge Sheng Ziquan. Even when the two of them tried to kill the fire ape that was close to them, no one of their kind looked at it.

It was as if, in their eyes, Ge Sheng and Ziquan did not exist there at all.

"Their eyes may not be the same as ours." Ziquan pulled a clean and beautiful sword flower and scattered the fire ape in front of him into flowing magma: "Maybe it's because we're not hot enough, so we can't see us." ”

Ge Sheng nodded, Ziquan's analysis was completely in line with this situation, although this seemingly invisible advantage could bring great convenience, but in fact, those fire apes didn't need to see them.

With a little touch, the hot lava can turn them into char.

"But if it goes on like this......" Ge Sheng stopped what he was about to say.

A huge disturbance was created in this heaven and earth, it was the fluctuation of the elements, which made Ge Sheng, who had sharp senses, almost suffocated, and the words he wanted to say never had a chance to say again.

Actually, there is no need to feel it, because there is already a change in front of them.

It's a whirlpool, a huge whirlpool.

Magma swirls large enough to easily swallow a dragon are slowly spawning not far from them.

It was an invisible maw, hundreds of feet in diameter, and it swirled in the magma, and to spin was to devour.

Ge Sheng and Ziquan stared blankly, watching as thousands of fire apes were silently swept into the whirlpool.

And then it didn't show up.

"It's predatory!" Purple Spring let out a low cry of horror, they had held out for too long, and they didn't think there would be anything that could stimulate their nerves.

But such an existence is too terrifying.

Lurking only in the depths of lava, it can easily prey on tens of thousands of lava beasts as its own rations.

"It's like a lion ambushing a zebra on its migratory path." Ge Sheng understood this for the first time.

The fire ape was agitated.

Those fire apes couldn't see Ziquan and Ge Sheng, and in the face of this raised island, it was obviously more effortless to bypass than to climb.

Even if there are fire apes with short eyes who dare to take risks, the individual combat power of Ziquan and Ge Sheng is still much stronger than them.

But not being able to see human beings does not mean that you cannot see your own world.

Zebras will be indifferent to a lion that is cruising around them and has no intention of attacking, but they will not wander around a wild lion that is preying.

Only the sacrificed animals would be indifferent under the butcher's knife, but they were not.

"Gurgling—"

Strange sounds echoed in this almost endless sea of magma, and their sound source came from those fiery red apes.

Scattered and fled.

With the sound of this sound.

The fire apes immediately scattered and fled.

The originally calm river of flames instantly turned into a raging raging river.

The rocky fortress was exposed to such raging waves, and even the mere flow of water was afraid that it would be torn to pieces.

But it's a torrent of magma.

Ge Sheng raised his fingers, although he knew that it would not help, but as long as he made a blow, then it meant a point of survival.

The rock in front of him had already begun to shake, and almost in the next instant, the originally three-foot-thick rock barrier was immediately torn open!

The fiery red magma torrent didn't seem to be able to see the two humans in front of him at all, and they surged up directly, straight up!

It was overwhelmingly red.

Ge Sheng felt his scalp tingle.

Yes, he also has the Heavenly Dao Sword, a supreme sword technique from a saint that can kill thousands of fire apes in an instant.

But in front of them was a sea of more than tens of thousands of fire apes.

Ge Sheng hung his heavy head weakly.

Sure enough, still.

You can't live, right?

Sometimes, wanting to live is a luxury.

Then a plain white hand gently touched his forehead.

It's not cold at all, but it's a bit hot and wet in this environment.

Ge Sheng looked up in surprise, and in front of him was purple hair and dove-gray eyes.

The leader of the Flying Feather Group smiled, as if it wasn't a big deal at all.

She said.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Her other hand, on the other hand, stretched forward and held up a pale cyan shield.

"Bang bang-" A murmur of metal colliding sounded loud, showing how hot and heavy the bodies of those frenzied fire apes were.

But it was this seemingly fragile and anomalous wind shield that was like a solid reef in such a magma stream.

It stood firmly, parting the countless torrents, and the surging fire apes slammed into the shield, causing a series of fluctuations before sliding away to the sides.

She actually did it.

Ge Sheng just wanted to cheer excitedly, and then saw Ziquan's face.

That originally clean and beautiful face, at the moment, the purple hair was bonded with sweat.

Her face was as pale as death—how could a demon swordsman who was only level nineteen maintain this shield and receive the impact like a tide.

Ge Sheng suddenly thought in fear.

There is no possibility anymore.

It's the source of magic.

Ge Sheng didn't dare to move the slightest, he already understood the situation faced by the girl in front of him, he was afraid that if he accidentally touched her with a single move, she would be scattered all over the ground like a broken puppet.

She burned her own source of magic.

It is the source of a mage's power, and a place where a mortal can become a mage.

She is called a genius because her magical power is inherently powerful, so whatever she does can do it with half the effort.

When it burns, it also gets twice the result with half the effort.

Even if Ge Sheng knew in his heart that even if they could really get out alive, even if he could help her find Xiao immediately, the strongest legendary mage of all time, he wouldn't be able to let her practice magic again.

Another consequence of the collapse of the Origin of Magic is that she will probably not live beyond thirty years old.

"Why!" Ge Sheng suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice.

Why?

We have no relatives and no cause.

We have only known each other for such a short time, you are not Ye Qing, if you really let me die for you, I am afraid I am unwilling.

Even though the days in the fortress were life and death together, sharing the memories and beauty of the past, no matter who it was, there was no choice in such a situation.

You're better than me, aren't you.

You're more likely to survive, right?

If you do this, even if you really live, you will be a wasted person, do you understand?

Ge Sheng had ten million words that he wanted to roar out, and ten million words that he wanted to scold her, but he couldn't say a word at this time.

Because a moment ago, the girl was still smiling at herself, said.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Purple Spring shook his head and didn't answer why.

There were too many questions about why he had, and Ziquan knew he had no way to answer them.

So she just, reluctantly, put on a faint smile, as if she had only done the most insignificant thing.

"Don't worry, you ......," she said softly, her voice weak and her eyes suddenly focused.

It was a terrified expression.

Ge Sheng's keen senses realized that she moved slightly to the left, even if she didn't have magical ability, she was a powerful swordsman who was enough to pull Ge Shengsheng, who had cultivated a thousand eons, to the ground.

But she stopped suddenly.

At that moment, a warm spring splashed on Ge Sheng's face.

It was a crimson light that flashed in Ge Sheng's vision.

Originally, it was such a lightning-fast light, but in Ge Sheng's eyes, it was infinitely slowed down.

Watching it penetrate Ziquan's chest little by little, the white uniform of the Burial Snow Society was pierced like tissue paper, and then penetrated.

The blood vessels of the arteries were directly blasted through, so the blood of the purple spring spurted onto Ge Sheng's face like a gushing spring.

(End of chapter)