Just when the middle-aged man sneered, Gua Wazi glanced behind him, and a trace of imperceptible nervousness appeared on his originally calm face......

"Pap~Papa~Pap~", Mo Yan took out the melon she hadn't eaten yet, glanced at it reluctantly, and began to smash the melon again!

However, the middle-aged man who had been prepared for a long time easily dodged the various melons that came to him, and secretly said in his heart: "It's not a loss of melon babies!

Pressing the strange thought in his heart, he laughed loudly: "Do you think you can provoke me like this?"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man saw the strange expression on the face of the melon baby, and couldn't help but wonder? This melon baby has a brain case pumped and smashed so many melons? What kind of eyes are this reluctant to look at the melons all over the ground?

The middle-aged man was surprised, but he felt faintly uneasy......

An indescribable burning sensation enveloped him, making the middle-aged man feel a deep fear, this heat was unusual, he felt as uncomfortable as an ant on a hot pot!

The rain that originally fell on the middle-aged man within a radius of several kilometers evaporated instantly, and the leaves of the nearby trees gradually turned yellow, and in the blink of an eye, these trees dried up!

The middle-aged man was covered with sweat at this time, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat, he tried to take a step, but the inexplicable burning sensation in the air made him extremely uncomfortable!

The middle-aged man touched a handful of hot sweat, he frowned slightly, and after a while, he suddenly realized, and said to himself, "This is the flame array?"

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, and the original anger on his face exploded again, was he fooled again?

Nima, this stinky boy must have deliberately fought with him and led him to this place? That melon baby deliberately smashed him with a melon?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but grit his teeth, his anger was about to explode!

"No, this is the rhythm of the hot death, and this ghost formation must be broken!" The middle-aged man's eyes darkened and he said angrily.

At this time, Chu Yuan's figure was like a wisp of green smoke, quietly coming out, and the blazing temperature was sprinkled on his body wantonly, he also felt a little uncomfortable, drops of sweat fell from his forehead, but compared to the scorching heat of the middle-aged man, he seemed more calm.

His eyes fell on the middle-aged man, pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "If you want to kill us, it's not that easy!"

Mo Yan, who was not far away, had slightly willow eyebrows, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and a touch of nervousness and anxiety crossed his originally calm face.

She secretly said to herself in her heart: "The apprentice is not so easy to die, he must be able to!"