Pale golden swords swung in the air, and thin winds were cut. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

It's not just the wind that's splitting, it's also the lava.

Ziquan gently withdrew her sword, and the lava beast in front of her was accurately split into nine pieces by her, and then splashed on the black rock like red-hot iron juice, flowing like a river of flames.

She is a magic swordsman of up to level nineteen, and this kind of powerful attack class is simply crushing strength for these ape-like lava beasts.

"Sure enough, it's a strange existence." Ziquan looked at the solidified magma on the thin sword, shook it slightly, and whispered an evaluation.

Yes, not only is it peculiar, but it even subverts the cognition of the two of them.

It's not Warcraft!

Relatively speaking, it is more like a pure and primitive elemental life, its whole body is made of flowing magma, so when you split it with a sharp blade, it will scatter and disintegrate into pure magma.

But if you ignore it, it's a fire ape that moves like the wind, moving through the molten magma of iron and gold, and is breathtakingly agile.

Ge Sheng and Purple Spring, they can't even confirm whether they have any ill will towards them, but if these guys dare to get close, they will be completely wiped out by him and Purple Spring without mercy - unfortunately, although these lava beasts do not have any direct attacks, any direct physical contact with them means destruction to humans.

Because it's no different from jumping into a lava bath - and according to the observations of the two men, they do have a habit of hugging and greeting each other.

And before them, the number of such fire apes was.

Endless.

It was this endless fire ape that drove the magma and formed a rising tide of magma.

"They." Ge Sheng thought of the migratory birds that came and went in spring and autumn, was silent for a moment, and spoke with a pale face.

"It's on the move."

Yes, it is a migration of one tribe, tens of thousands.

And they are on the path of the other party's migration.

The best way to survive in this situation is to stay away from their migration tracks.

But the only way to get away is to fly.

According to the previous attempts they made, the wind magic of flying is extremely unstable, and the levitation technique naturally does not need to be mentioned, and even the things that can't be done with the seven-stage flying technique can only be done with the four-stage levitation technique.

And if the flying technique fails, the only end is to fall into the hot lava.

It's sure to be an experience of a lifetime.

If you want to use wind magic to fly smoothly in this chaotic magma world, I'm afraid that only the nine-stage wind wing Tianxiang can do it.

The problem is that neither Ge Sheng nor Ziquan will be.

Ziquan is a nineteenth-level magic swordsman, and when converted to an ordinary magician level, it is already the level of a magician, and a magician of this level must master a few ultimate magic to be considered so-so.

But Purple Spring just won't.

The Demon Swordsman is a very extreme class, and its extreme point is that this class has the fastest growth trajectory and the most powerful early attack power.

But the further you go, the less noticeable this feature becomes. Demon swordsmen can use excellent melee sword skills at the same time, and also have strong long-range attack power, using the magic pattern as an important means of attack, they are the craziest professional users who leapfrog the level.

The crazy idea of cross-level combat is simply an attribute in the Demon Swordsman.

But correspondingly, the great advantage in combat is sacrificed in terms of auxiliary magic, and the nineteenth-level magic swordsman generally only masters the amplification magic within six stages as a supplement to the battle.

Ziquan is such a nineteenth-level magic swordsman with a standard attack power.

Although she was only sixteen years old, she was an out-and-out genius even at Ye Ye Academy.

But even geniuses have to succumb to the rules.

No, it just won't.

So the only way to do that is to hold on and build a strong fortress in this migrating river of fire.

In fact, they have already done so.

Ge Sheng and Ziquan began to try to cut through the hard black rock with the sharp weapons in their hands, and carried them to build a rock castle on this small isolated island, which was boring but the only way to survive they could only perform it as fast as possible.

Soon, a circular castle three feet thick and one foot high took shape around them, and the two of them even dug an underground DX under the rock that could only be used as a hiding place for the two of them to lie flat as a last resort, and they really felt a kind of heartfelt joy to watch the fire apes gather more and more and begin to walk around their castle.

Although they know that they don't really have any way to save their lives, such a way to live for a few more days or even hours can still bring joy from the heart.

Survival is the first need of living beings.

As time passed, the number of fire apes began to accumulate more and more, and even easily exceeded 100,000 as far as the eye could see.

The endless magma ape was moving in one direction, and the two of them were floating in such a tide of flames.

"Would you like to take a sip?" Ge Sheng stood in the blazing wind, looking at the gentle purple-haired girl, her lips already chapped and dry, and her body was already haggard to the extreme.

As standard for the Burial Snow Society, their clear water reserve is sealed in a metal vial embedded with a small piece of cryolite embedded in it, due to the use of a unique spatial magic pattern. Therefore, there is only a small silver bottle the thickness of a bamboo tube, which can store as much as ten liters of fresh water.

I have to sigh that Ye Ye Academy does have technical and material reserves that are several chips higher than the outside world.

But even such futuristic technologies will have to succumb to this world.

Ge Sheng has extremely rare spatial attainments, and he also has his own extradimensional space.

But it's useless, this is the weirdest alternate dimension, and Ge Sheng's spatial ability is like fireflies to Haoyue.

He is a disciple of a saint, holding a Heavenly Dao sword in his hand, and he can kill thousands of fire apes with a single finger.

But the fire ape in front of him is endless.

"I'm not reconciled." Ziquan shook his head and rejected Ge Sheng's proposal.

She had already refused several times, and that last bit of clear water would rather be used as an unattainable painting cake than consumed.

"I'm not reconciled." Ge Sheng nodded.

"Are you unwilling to die here?" Ziquan's tired face showed a thoughtful smile. "Do you still want to meet Her Royal Highness the princess?"

"She was never a princess in my eyes." Ge Sheng nodded and shook his head.

He glanced at the surging tide of magma as far as his eyes could see, and smiled indifferently, this boy had the gentleness of an older brother at this time: "She's just my sister." ”

Then the boy was silent for a moment, bit his miserable white lip, and said:

"She's such a stupid guy, and if I did die here, I don't know what crazy she's going to do."

"And I haven't told her personally." Ge Sheng's expression was vague and tired, his sister was the indefatigable princess, but there were so many things that he didn't have a chance to tell her.

"I'm really proud to be her brother."

(End of chapter)