Under the dense ash tree, Wu Er lay on the rattan chair with Erlang's legs crossed to enjoy the quiet and peaceful morning, he closed his eyes and rested, and did not forget to stroke the soft white beard in his hands, sometimes thinking about the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyebrows fluttering, not affected by the light spots pouring from between the leaves, and his relaxed state showed that he was in a good mood.

Pushing open the heavy and fragrant door, Changtian walked out of the house in a decadent spirit, and after a few seconds of silence, he found a place to sit under the tree, and began to look at the picturesque scenery in a daze, the mountains with thick fog in the distance, the babbling stream nearby, and the warm sun.

Gradually, he became sleepy, and soon fell asleep with drooping eyelids. The body of the wood is bathed in the refreshing morning breeze, glowing with green light, breathing pure factors from the air, and establishing a wonderful connection with the tall ash tree, from which photosynthesis initiates a chain reaction, continuously replenishing him with missing energy. Of course, he didn't know about it, and it was purely a physiological need to enjoy the beauty of sleep at this moment.

Wu Yi looked at this kid kindly, did not wake him up, and continued to close his eyes to recuperate. The two lived peacefully together for this rare time.

This place is different from the real world, if you want to say where it is different, the mountains and waters are different, and the proportion of magic energy contained in the two sides is very different. There's no way to freely obtain magic from the environment here, and releasing magic is a big problem. As far as the eye can see, everything is so natural and self-contained, as if it is a native world without magical pollution, flowers and trees live together, and fish, insects, birds and beasts are naturally raised.

Hell hone the level space, the name is quite bluffing, but I haven't seen the so-called terrifying hell, only a menopausal old man with a weird temper and a seizure that is enough to make you crazy, and tortures people to death in minutes.

"Wake up, get up and chop wood and fetch water. ”

"Is there any mistake, you wouldn't do this kind of thing yourself?"

"Don't make me say it a second time!"

"Who cares about you!"

Changtian was sleepy-eyed, yawned lazily, ignored the crutches in Wu Er's hand, moved his body slightly to change positions and continue to take a nap. He had never slept so comfortably, he even felt unobstructed breathing, and the laziness factor spread all over his body, and it was a pleasant feeling from head to toe.

With a snap, the tea splashed on him, scalding him to bounce, glaring at the bad old man angrily, and only after half a sound did he grit his teeth and spit out a sentence Count you ruthless, and the arrogance was suppressed to the point that there was nothing left.

Wu Er stroked his beard, squinted at him on a rattan chair and said, "You don't know anything about your own power, and blindly messing around will only kill you!"

Chang Tian staggered to his feet, leaning on the trunk of the tree and smiling: "Why do you care so wide? Bad old man, when will you liberate me and Brother Yunzong from here?" The old man hung an ugly gray magic stone pendant, and he couldn't walk well. ”

"Oh, so you want to get out of here?" replied as Wu Yi slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

"The second trial has already been messed up by Caesar, why do you bother to hold us back?...... what good does this do you?" Changtian just couldn't figure out if this weird bad old man had a wrong tendon, and he had to fight himself to the end.

"That's good......" Wu Er's action of stroking his beard suddenly froze.

"So you promised to let us go?" Changtian tentatively stabilized his emotions and did not have extravagant hopes.

"Well, I just thought of something interesting, and since you've said so, I'm not going to let you dream in broad daylight. "Wu Er fluttered into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared from front of his eyes, leaving Changtian alone in the wind, do you want to chop wood and carry water? According to the bad old man's temperament, the next sudden situation is far more terrible than the last time he swung his sword in the storm naked.

"I knew it was going to be like this!" Changtian shrugged his shoulders in frustration and looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees.

In the real world, somewhere in the deserted Red Mountains and Mountains, the old child led a group of small men to trek through the mountains and rivers happily, taking advantage of the silence of the fog in the early morning, to arrive at the place mentioned by Giggs, Blood Sakura Mountain.

Bright red rock maple trees are all over the hillside, and it is the only beautiful scenery here. In addition, a touch of fresh green has disappeared, and the red rocks that have been roasted by the high temperature on the surface cannot retain the moss, and the dryness ruthlessly robs the only remaining crystal water, and only the cracks and crevices are dense. The environment here is extremely harsh, and the water evaporates faster than you think, and if you are not careful, you will be seriously dehydrated.

Fortunately, before coming, Captain Leo had everything in place, not only stocked up with plenty of hydration bags, but also dressed to protect against the heat, and insulated clothing was the best must-have. But even so, they felt that their throats were dry, their skin was swollen with high fever, granular smoke was everywhere spilling from the surface, and the air was baked to the sky, and there was a pungent smell of burning minerals...... At the foot of the Blood Sakura Mountain, there is no miracle of life that is desperate.

Yun Zong rubbed his eyes desperately, and said aggrievedly: "Captain Leo, it's not fun here at all!"

Captain Leo gestured to the dwarven forgers behind him, and ordered them to disband immediately and form a small team of two or three people to act, striving to search for any place within the area of Blood Sakura Mountain in a short period of time where there might be red flame stones. Then he took out a water bag from his universal backpack and handed it to Yun Zong, looked around and asked, "Prince, should we climb the mountain and go to the top of Blood Sakura Mountain to see the source of the magma river?"

Yun Zong was already hungry and thirsty, so he took the water bag and drank it all, panting and shaking his head: "This mountain is so high, and the ground is so hot." ”

The most obvious feature of the dwarf Joz, who was waiting behind Captain Leo, was tied with a crimson twill veil, carrying a black curved axe on his back, and his bulging beer belly made him energetic, holding a magic telescope to detect the top of the mountain, as if he had found something, and hurriedly reported: "Captain Leo, there seems to be a figure on it!"

"Are you sure you see clearly?" Captain Leo took a deep breath and looked up at the top of the Blood Sakura Mountain and saw nothing.

"Even if it's only for a moment, it can't escape Joz's eyes, and there is indeed a figure flashing by, and the other party must have spotted us. Joz patted his stomach with confidence, and the little man was full of energy.

"If that's the case, then you have to be careful. Now immediately convey an urgent order to everyone who is in action, watch out for unknown enemies, and complete the mission as soon as possible and leave here. Captain Leo then understood what Giggs's last words meant, it turned out that they were asking them to be careful of the monsters that were hiding in the mountains and forests, or the other forces that were following them.

"Let's go!" said Joz, opening the way ahead, preparing to climb the mountain.

"I have to cheer up and surprise my brother. Yun Zong secretly cheered himself up and kept up with Captain Leo.

"The top of the Blood Cherry Mountain, the land of rock maples, the hot hell that strangles life. I'd like to see where this river of magma comes from......" Captain Leo was intrigued, because he couldn't figure out how magma could flow out of a land suspended in mid-air for so many years, and that the island of Phammy had never seen an active volcanic eruption for thousands of years, and that magma was originally a product of high pressure deep in the center of the earth, and that the alternative situation that existed here was like a shocking mystery.