Because she's about to turn into a roast.

Although it hadn't touched the magma yet, in fact, after the protective shield of the Heavenly Force disappeared, the temperature here made the Whisk choke enough.

Inside the volcano, an ordinary body without the slightest spiritual power could not get out alive at all.

Fu Ling turned her head to look at Feng Zhuo, and found that he was still looking at her as before.

After staring at him for a moment, Fu Ling suddenly thought of a solution.

Whirling raised his hand, pointing upward.

Feng Zhuo raised his head and followed.

After looking at it for a long time, Fu Ling withdrew his gaze.

Feng Zhuo followed her and retracted her gaze.

Seeing Feng Zhuo retract his gaze, Fu Ling walked towards the magma next to him, and under Feng Zhuo's gaze, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his white arms.

You can't go down with your fingers, or you won't be able to use your fingers next.

Only the elbow can be lowered.

Under Feng Zhuo's gaze, Fu Ling let his elbow sink down.

Before he could touch the lava, Whisk's arm turned red.

Turning his head, he saw Feng Zhuo looking at her directly, Fu Ling gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and his elbow sank down quickly.

"Hiss......"

The moment he touched the magma, Fu Ling took a breath of cool air in pain.

After making sure Feng Zhuo saw it, Fu Ling instantly raised his hand.

Even in less than five seconds, the elbow was burned to a large area, which looked particularly terrifying.

Fu Ling endured the pain, looked at Feng Zhuo, pointed at the magma, and then pointed at himself: "If I stay here, I will die." ”

Feng Zhuo didn't speak, but still looked at her quietly.

Seeing his reaction, Fu Ling didn't speak again.

The pain spread from the elbow to the whole body.

This body is already sick and weak, and after such a toss, Fu Ling has a feeling that he will faint at any time.

Feng Zhuo still didn't understand.

Looks like that's the only way to go.

Fu Ling exhaled lightly, moved his right hand, which was in severe pain, and put his palm close to his left hand, to touch the blood on his left hand, and then used his blood-stained right hand to grab the silver bell on his left wrist.

However, before he could catch the silver bell, Fu Ling saw the phoenix burning.

Generally, people who have been asleep for a long time wake up with some inconvenience, just like it is difficult to speak again after not speaking for a long time.

But Feng Zhuo's movements are not slow and inconvenient, and they are very flexible.

I saw him stand up, and in three or two steps he walked to the edge of the stone.

"Feng Zhuo, you ......"

"Don't!"

When he saw what Feng Zhuo was going to do, Fu Ling exclaimed in surprise, but he didn't have time to stop it.

Feng Zhuo stood on the edge of the stone, and as soon as his body fell forward, the whole person fell.

Seeing him fall, Fu Ling's whole person was shocked.

He even forgot that Feng Zhuo had been sleeping in this place, and he might not be afraid of flames.

Fu Ling looked at the magma and was a little confused, if Feng Zhuo died, wouldn't she have been killed by her?

After a while, there was no movement under the magma, and Feng Zhuo did not appear.

Fu Ling walked to the place where Feng Zhuo fell and shouted, "Feng Zhuo." ”

"Feng Zhuo?"

At the shout of the Whisker, Feng Zhuo emerged from the magma.

Xu knew that the spirit was on it, and Feng Zhuo was slowly surfacing without any big movements, as if he was afraid of splashing magma and hurting her.

Feng Zhuo looked at her, his purple eyes shining, bright and terrifying.

Whirling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was okay.

Feng Zhuo went around to the other side, away from the Whisk Spirit, before climbing up the stone.

Feng Zhuo didn't have any burns on his body, even his clothes and hair were intact.

The next trip to magma, nothing happened.

Feng Zhuo walked up to Fu Ling, reached out and pulled her up, looked at the wound on her hand, and then bent down to pick up Fu Ling horizontally.