Chapter 31: Black Armor

"Son, remember! This world is full of enemies, if you are willing to be trampled under their feet, you can play the world, or you will fight with your life to get everything you want!"

Wang Mu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the lazy father in his impression could not only wield the blood halberd as if he were in a no-man's land, but also be able to transmit the voice to him during the battle. It's really completely different from his usual appearance, almost a different person.

"The battle above is not something we can participate in, Zhang Xuan, you and I will search here. See if there's anything missing. ”

Looking up at the sky again, Wang Mu found that except for a white-haired old man who could make a draw with the Howling Moon Wolf King, the others were not their enemies. The few worries in his heart immediately dissipated, thinking that Wang Xiaojun and the Howling Moon Wolf King would join forces, and there would definitely be no opponent in this cave.

The truth was similar to what he thought, those strong people who came for the treasure could still agree to fight Wang Xiaojun in unison at first, but as the first person was killed, their morale collapsed, and they became a group of headless flies that could only whine and scream, if Wang Xiaojun hadn't disdained to kill them, they would have become miserable souls under the knife.

Just hiding in the depths of the cave, a burly hunchbacked man who secretly observed them knew that none of this would last long, and that person would sooner or later reveal a flaw, a fatal flaw.

Wang Mu looked at the source of the heat wave, and suddenly set off a big wave in his heart, there was a big pit in this cave, and the big pit was not black, but red, and as far as the eye could see, the pit was full of magma, and there was a cyan lotus floating in the center, which looked extremely strange.

There are three lotus leaves floating next to the lotus flower, and the flower gives birth to thirteen cyan petals, which are almost exactly the same as the real lotus flower. But how could a green lotus survive on the magma, and there was clearly no connection between the lotus leaf and the lotus flower, floating lightly on the lava.

"Is it Skyfire?"

Zhang Xuan was puzzled, although he muttered quietly, but it still did not escape Wang Mu's ears, this really aroused his curiosity, after all, when he was a human in the previous life, he once saw the word Tianhuo in the novel, and he felt very powerful at that time, not to mention that this thing that was suspected of Tianhuo was in front of his eyes.

"Tianhuo? You mean that the lotus flower in front of you is Tianhuo, are you sure?"

Zhang Xuan rubbed his hands and said weakly.

"Actually, I don't know what the heavenly fire looks like, but I have only seen it occasionally from the book, which says that it is like a green lotus, giving birth to an ethereal demon flame, which can burn all the evil and chaotic things in the world, and it is the pure world lotus fire. ”

Wang Mu touched his chin, and he had a plan in his heart.

"Maybe this thing is really some kind of Pure World Lotus Fire, if I can devour him, my cultivation will definitely rise, but the question is can I devour him?"

Looking at the green lotus standing proudly in the magma, Wang Mu had an idea, took out the seriously deformed bronze stick in the ring, and threw it over. I thought that the bronze stick could touch the Qinglian fire all over the place, but the bronze stick was so uncompetitive that it turned into a pool of copper water a few feet away from Qinglian, and the copper water did not enter the magma without a trace, but Qinglian was still straight.

"Tsk, Tianhuo really lives up to its name, if I had rushed over directly, I'm afraid it would have become a pile of coke by now, and it seems that I can only wait for the future. ”

If you want to ask what is the most painful thing in this world, Wang Mu may tell you that you know that the great treasure is in front of you, but you can only stare sadly.

Looking at the battle above his head again, Wang Xiaojun was as unstoppable as a dragon crossing the river, chasing those so-called strong people scurrying around like headless flies, just like children playing at home, but here they have to pay the price of their lives.

Those strong people also have bitterness that they can't say, and they also want to leave here, but this place seems to be completely sealed and people can't find a way out. Although they also stated that they would not participate in the competition for their treasures, Wang Xiaojun and they did not listen at all.

After all, hundreds of years ago, the famous demon king Qianren was in an ancient ruin, and fell into chaos because of the strong inheritance of the ruin's master, and then his head was cut off by an unknown human race Sanxiu with a sword, and his life was ruined.

Although Lei Niu, one of the four protectors of the demon clan, did not hesitate to chase and kill thousands of miles to eliminate the scattered cultivation of the human race, the demon king still could not come back to life, because he had not left an heir, so the demon king's lineage was also cut off......

The scope of this incident was so wide that every monk who entered the ruins did not dare to leave half a monk around him, and one accidentally ended up with the demon king Qianren, which was really pitiful.

Obviously, Wang Zhaojun took this matter to heart, and in his opinion, the demon king Qianren really deserved it. The character who is the demon king did not know how to be vigilant against the dangers around him, and finally let a little-known Terran monk kill him, which made the demon clan fall into a "bad luck" laughing stock in vain, so that he couldn't raise his head when he turned into a shape and walked around the world.

"Wait, it's not that we don't want to leave here, but this is a sealed space, we really can't leave, if you don't believe it, I can make a heavenly oath and never attack you!"

Before Wang Xiaojun could express his position, their oath came out, which made Wang Xiaojun's offensive stagnate.

"What about you?"

Wang Xiaojun raised his eyebrows at the white-haired old man who was confronting the Howling Moon Wolf King on the side, and the blood halberd in his hand exuded a faint murderous aura intentionally or unintentionally.

"Old man...... The old man hereby made a heavenly oath that he would never attack you in this cave, otherwise he would have to suffer the annihilation of his soul!"

The burly hunchbacked man in the depths of the cave cursed a waste, and then quickly inhaled and covered up all his breath.

"It seems that you are all people who can understand the overall situation, and we are not easy to kill, so don't worry, we will only take the top treasures in this tower, and we will definitely leave you something. ”

The Howling Moon Wolf King waved the paper fan in his hand and floated leisurely to the top of the tower, and there was a small door on the top floor of the tower, which could barely let one person in if it was pushed open. Before the Howling Moon Wolf King could push the door, there was a stubborn sound from the door, as if it had already been opened.

"Congratulations to all of you for winning the legacy left by Master, and as a disciple of Master, I am here to greet those who have passed it on. ”

A trace of solemnity appeared in the eyes of the Howling Moon Wolf King, it was not a divine thought left in advance, but it was emitted by an inexplicable thing.

It seemed to be the same puppet as the previous one, but his workmanship was noticeably much better than before.

It was an armor-like puppet, all black, with a long knife at his waist, and a hideous grimace mask on his face, and his faint momentum made the Howling Moon Wolf King feel like a fierce enemy.