Chapter 182: Inferno

Wuchen's words reminded Aolan Boshuang. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info under the thousand-foot-high flame faucet in the boundless magma, even if the strange fire is hidden, how to collect it?

Both of them are just little disciples in the realm of mad martial arts, and they don't have a magic weapon to fight fire.

At this moment, only a loud bang was heard.

Looking back, it was the gap in the mountain wall that suddenly closed and closed tightly for some reason when the two came, as if cutting off the retreat of the two.

Suddenly, in the sea of magma, the thousand-foot-tall dragon head suddenly rose up, followed by a steep rise on the surface of the magma.

In the eyes of the two of them, the vast and boundless magma torrent began to converge and deform little by little, and in an instant, the flame dragon head disappeared in the magma ocean.

In its place was a huge pit, and in the middle of it stood a giant of a hundred feet tall and covered in crimson flames.

"Infernomaniacs!" said Dark Dust.

According to the records of Yuan Huang Tonglu, this hellfire madman was born from the evil fire underground, and it is an extremely obscure evil spirit.

Because they have been buried underground for a long time, the Inferno fed on human fear, sorrow, and is adept at disguised in various shapes to attract people's attention.

The older the years, the greater the energy of the Infernomaniacs, and if humans encounter the Infernomaniacs, there is a chance that they will fall!

The Inferno stomped his foot slightly, and the next moment he appeared in front of the two of them.

I saw it raise its thick flame arm and shoot it down at the two of them.

Aolan Boshuang was slightly stunned the moment he saw the Hellfire Maniac.

So much so that when the hellfire maniac's arm slapped off, Aolan Boshuang was still in a demented state.

In a hurry, Wuchen didn't have time to speak, so he hugged Aolan Boshuang and swept out to the side.

As soon as the blow missed, the inferno maniac was furious, and the flame arm, which was fifty or sixty zhang long, swept horizontally and chased after Wuchen.

Wuchen's body was already weak, and at this moment, he was carrying another person, so he couldn't help it.

But the arm of the hellfire madman was behind him, and where did Wuchen dare to listen, his body jumped up more than twenty feet high and dodged.

Landing on a boulder, Wuchen was already a little out of breath.

At this moment, Ao Lan Boshuang came back to his senses, but saw Wuchen holding him, and pushed Wuchen's arm away with a cold face, but he instantly understood what was happening.

Aolan Boshuang glanced at Wuchen and said softly: "Why didn't Wuchen leave me and run away alone?"

Wuchen shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Aolan has a life-saving grace for me, how can I abandon you?"

At that moment, a huge fist from the Inferno was smashing down.

"Be careful!" Wuchen's face changed drastically, and he was about to pull Aolan Boshuang to escape.

But I saw Ao Lan Boshuang, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Aolan Boshuang is already beautiful, but the distance from Wuchen is so close at this moment.

This smile is so beautiful that even the world around it has lost its color.

A huge fist burning with soaring flames was behind Aolan Boshuang, only to see Aolan Boshuang suddenly turn around and stretch out a palm like jade to meet it.

Wave with a bang!

Deafening!

Wuchen opened his mouth wide and looked at everything in front of him, a little incredulous.

The inferno maniac's fist was fifty or sixty feet long, and the fist was the size of a house.

But this huge fist was blocked by a woman's slender palm.

Aolan Boshuang's graceful and tall figure was not even as big as a finger bone on the fist, not to mention that there was a strong flame burning on the fist.

What was surprising was that Aolan Boshuang's palm was not damaged by the flames.

"Go!"

Aolan Boshuang snorted softly, and the jade palm pushed forward, and the Hellfire Maniac's arm was really pushed back, and even the entire huge figure took two steps back.

Wuchen couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, although this hellfire madman said that he was just an evil spirit, but it seemed that he was only afraid of the strength of a desolate beast above the fifth order.

The fifth-order is equivalent to a powerhouse in the realm of human Hou Wu, this Aolan Boshuang, how powerful is it?

At that moment, the Inferno roared, and the huge figure pounced again.

Out of nowhere, Aolan Boshuang pulled out a long sword, brushed the two swords and swung them in a cross-shaped shape, and landed on the Inferno Maniac.

In the next moment, the huge body of the Inferno Maniac was split into four large pieces, forming four flames that disappeared in an instant.

As if he had done a trivial matter, Ao Lan Boshuang clapped his hands and walked up to Wuchen, looking at Wuchen's surprised appearance, he couldn't help but explain: "Although the hellfire madman is evil, his actual combat power is not high. Moreover, the people of our Aolan family are born with the ability to restrain evil spirits. ”

Wuchen nodded as he listened.

But one word flashed in my mind: "Strong!"

Outrageously strong!

That Hell Maniac, if he was in his heyday, he might be able to win, but I'm afraid he would have to accumulate the Blood Hell Maniac Technique to more than five layers, or swallow the Turing Bead himself, or someone would give him the power to cross his qi to make up for the power of the earth.

For some reason, when Wuchen thought of the last possibility, he glanced at Aolan Boshuang's lips intentionally or unintentionally.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you find that Ao Lan Boshuang's facial features are also extremely beautiful when viewed separately, and the eyes, nose, and mouth are all just right.

Aolan Boshuang saw that Wuchen was still looking at him, but he didn't think much about it, and said, "Senior Brother Wuchen, don't look at me." There should be a path ahead, and we need to hurry. ”

Wu Chen's face turned red inexplicably when he heard this, as if he had done something bad and was discovered, and hurriedly said, "Okay, good!"

Aolan Boshuang looked a little strange at Wuchen's appearance, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't you sick again?"

This was an extremely ordinary move, and for a few days in a coma, Ao Lan Boshuang didn't know how many times he had touched Wuchen's forehead like this.

However, after Wuchen woke up, this was the first time.

Aolan Boshuang also touched Wuchen's forehead, only to realize that this action was a little too kind.

But on the one hand, Aolan Boshuang is two years old and has a lot of mental maturity, on the other hand, although he has not been with Wuchen for a long time, he always has a sense of déjà vu for Wuchen for some reason, but he can't say why.

So Ao Lan Boshuang behaved quite naturally, and after testing Wuchen's forehead and showing no signs of fever, he put his hand down.

But Wuchen's face turned red, as if he had done something wrong.

Ao Lan Boshuang saw that Wuchen's face suddenly turned red like blood, and couldn't help but say, "Wuchen, aren't you really sick?"

As he spoke, his hand was raised again.

Wuchen was frightened, hurriedly turned around, turned his back to her and said, "Senior sister, I'm fine, just wait a minute." ”

Wuchen, Wuchen, you are a genius, how can you be so helpless by a little girl.

Wuchen said to himself while calming his mood.

It's just that his genius and the memory of touching the tabula rasa in his previous life in the face of a woman can help, it is unknown. (To be continued.) )