"Click"

At the moment before the magma flooded Lan Wujiang, her evil qi burst out of her body, and a transparent film covered her entire body.

Lan Wujiang opened his five fingers to support the evil qi, and a sweet smell welled up in his throat.

The magma slides from the gas shield and dissolves the slate.

The magma rolled into beads under his feet, and the flowing magma that melted into the fracture collapsed from the edge to the center, and the ground shook and the plates shifted, and the huge magma pool protruded from it, and the dry and cracked dust rose in the air, and the temperature rose sharply, as if it was about to roast people.

Lan Wujiang's body shook, and there was no blood on his face.

Is Feng Zhao in there?

Beads of sweat fell to her forehead, crushed by the heat.

The evil qi wrapped around her palm, and Lan Wujiang shuddered and twisted it into a rope and went straight into the magma pool.

"Ahh

Lan Wujiang raised his eyes fiercely, only to see that the evil qi rope was revealing a bright red from the end of the magma pool.

Blood-striking!

Lan Wujiang's teeth trembled, and he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Why?

She has nothing left, so why can't she be left with some thoughts to live?

"Poof." Lan Wujiang let out a mouthful of blood, covering his heart and trembling.

She had never asked for the ethereal mercy of the sky, but now Lan Wujiang desperately longed for Feng Zhao to be well.

Is there any survival under the lava pool?

With madness brewing in his calm eyes, Lan Wujiang suddenly laughed.

The cold hand reached into the magma, and the evil aura wrapped in his fingertips......

Under the magma, Feng Zhao became a black skeleton and sank in it, the magma flowing through his bones, and the bones of his hands were still locked with dark iron chains.

He had no features, no flesh and blood.

It seems that he should have been a dry skeleton that had been dead for many years.

The glory of hundreds of years ago is long gone.

He fell from the altar and was worse than the humblest ant...... But he was delusional about changing his life against the sky.

The skeleton of the Black Skeleton shuddered.

When he was lost, he saw a white hand reaching under the lava.

The black skull's eyeless skull trembled, stunned for a moment, and suddenly swam forward.

Even every inch of the spirit is in danger of being wiped out.

"Whoa—"

He broke through the layers of magma heat wave to avoid the red rocks and approached the hand with difficulty, the hand bones slowly raised, and touched Lan Wujiang's fingertips in disbelief.

In an instant, the soft touch spread all over his body, and the familiar memories melted into this black bone like a tide, untying his shackled life.

The black bone fingers stiffened, and the skull slowly lifted.

Lan Wujiang's eyelashes fluttered, his eyes were suddenly moist when he felt that there was a living creature under the magma pool, and suddenly choked up, tears kept falling into the magma pool, and his emotions collapsed in an instant, "You are still ......"

Feng Zhao was stunned in the magma pool, and forgot to withdraw his hand by mistake.

Lan Wujiang clung to one hand bone, wrapping the evil qi in his palm around the black skeleton's body, and the other hand was unprotected against the magma stone to support his entire body.

The burning sensation came from the surface, Lan Wujiang's eyes were bloodshot, she gritted her teeth, and her trembling kneeling body moved up a little by little.

The moment the black bones appeared in his sight, Lan Wujiang's heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Puff."

Feng Zhao's skeleton was half exposed on the surface of the magma pool.

The skull shrank, suddenly realized something, and pushed Lan Wujiang away violently, and the solution splashed everywhere.

Lan Wujiang quickly grabbed the black iron chain on his wrist, and the chain immediately burned Lan Wujiang's flesh and skin, she screamed in pain, but her fingers were stuck into the gap between the chains, her eyes were full of tears and bloodshots, and she said with difficulty, "You, come back." ”

"Click." The skeleton let out a heavy, muffled roar.

"Feng Zhao!" The tears on Lan Wujiang's face were not dry.

He curled up and looped the chain around his wrist twice, kicked his leg back, and the soft leather boot got stuck in the crack in the rock.

The clothes were wrinkled with deep creases.