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Flames everywhere, burning fiercely.

A long black stick was stuck in a crack in the furnace, and Wuchen held the long stick in one hand, but the other hand was holding the slender waist of the cold face.

"Miss Leng, why did you come down too. "Wuchen was about to escape from the furnace wall just now.

Who knew that Leng Youyan jumped down, but fortunately he was caught by him.

"I'm afraid that if you die, I won't survive. Leng Youyan said coldly.

Wuchen looked at the cold face in front of him, and intuitively felt that the other party's eyebrows were extremely beautiful, especially the two eyes were like smoke and mist, and there was a trace of mystery in the haze.

Although Leng Youyan's voice was cold, because the two of them were close together, the air they spit out was blowing in Wuchen's ears.

Wuchen only felt a burst of fragrance coming, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Leng Youyan glanced at Wuchen with displeasure.

Wuchen's face was hot and said, "No, it's nothing." ”

"Let me go. I can do it myself!" said Leng Youyan, who reached out to the black stick to shake it.

Wuchen's face changed and said, "Miss Leng, don't move." My black stick is just a clever stick, and if you move, we're likely to fall. ”

How do you know that Leng Youyan's hand has already been held on the black stick, and nothing abnormal has happened, and he said coldly: "Now you can let go." ”

Wuchen smiled and let go of his arm.

At this moment, there was a sliding sound from the black stick.

Wuchen turned his head to look, only to see that the black stick had slipped out of the place where it had just been stuck.

The black stick had no more force, and Wuchen intuitively felt that his hand was empty, and the whole person fell downward.

And, of course, the cold face.

But seeing the boundless flames below, he didn't know what was waiting for him, and maybe it was in the process of falling, and it was not known if it turned into ashes.

Before facing the boundless flames, the first thing that rushed to the two of them was a blazing plume of smoke.

The smoke was choking and intense, and Wuchen felt that his chest and lungs were cracked after taking a sip, as if a hundred claws were scratching his heart, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

He looked up at Leng Youyan, and he was obviously extremely uncomfortable with the other party.

If you go on like this, you will be choked to death before you are burned to death.

Suddenly, Wuchen covered Leng Youyan's mouth and nose.

Leng You's face changed, and he thought that the black dust was suddenly in trouble.

only to find that Wuchen did not make further movements, and his eyes looked down. But he saw that the hand that Wuchen covered him was through the sleeve of his robe.

With the blocking of this robe sleeve, the air coming from the thick smoke is much cleaner, and there is no such strong uncomfortable feeling as just now.

Wuchen's other arm covered himself, and said a little angrily: "Miss Leng has offended." ”

Leng Youyan didn't speak, as if he acquiesced to Wuchen's behavior.

Just then, a wave of heat came from below.

"Whew!"

Just hear a roar!

It was too late, and a wolf-shaped beast burning with raging flames appeared out of thin air and rushed straight towards the two of them.

"Watch out for the dust!"

Leng Youyan pushed Wuchen to the side and opened his arms to block it.

"Whew!" Leng Youyan burned all over.

"Leng girl!" Wuchen's eyes cracked, but he saw that Leng Youyan was already burning under the fire, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wuchen's body leaned forward and grabbed Leng Youyan's little hand.

Laugh at!

Wuchen was like holding a soldering iron, and white smoke rose from his hands.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of light, and the fat body of the Fire Primordial Spirit appeared.

I saw him open his mouth and suck it gently.

A faint layer of flames gradually converged from Leng Youyan's body and flew towards the mouth of the Fire Primordial Spirit.

Wuchen intuited that there was an inexplicable soft force under him.

This power supported him, and it fell for a while.

Wuchen glanced at the dark ground under his feet, and he didn't know what material it was.

What's even more bizarre is that Wuchen feels that the ground is not hot, and there is even a trace of coolness.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked up, but saw that above his head, there were countless flames and flames.

In these flames, some flames were shaped like desolate beasts, rushing straight ahead, rushing left and right.

What had just hit the dark dust and cold face was a wolf-shaped flame.

Is this inside the furnace?

Wuchen checked Leng Youyan's pulse, although he was a little weak, but it was quite stable, because of the timely appearance of the Fire Primal Spirit, it should be no big problem.

At this moment, he suddenly felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, but it was the Fire Urging Yuan Spirit, pointing to the back.

Wuchen looked down his little finger, but saw a candle-like flame burning not far away.

It is a non-essential thing that can attract the attention of the fire-boosting spirit.

Wuchen followed the fire spirit to the candle-like flame and glanced around again.

This should be in the center of the furnace, if it is an alchemy pill or something, there should be a pile of medicinal herbs here.

But strangely enough, there was nothing here, except for the black ground, which was a flame the size of an ordinary person's thumb.

Wuchen knew that the Fire Primordial Spirit liked to play with the flames the most, so he raised his hand and touched the flames.

How do you know that when there is still a distance of more than a foot from the flames, suddenly I only hear a snap.

A bolt of lightning the thickness of a little finger struck Wuchen's hand.

Wuchen instinctively felt a numb hand, and shrank back.

At the same time, the flames above his head shone brightly, and those beast-shaped flames wanted to rush down one by one as if they were crazy.

Wuchen took a closer look, and these flames were blocked by an invisible barrier, and they couldn't come down.

At this time, the fire urging Yuan Ling pulled the corners of the black dust clothes again, and looked at the small flame with envy.

Wuchen smiled bitterly, and didn't care whether he heard it or not: "This thing is forbidden, and I can't help it." ”

The Fire Urging Yuan Ling pursed his mouth, hugged his two little arms in front of him, and turned his back to Wuchen, as if he was angry.

Wuchen looked at his little adult-like appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay." I'll try again. ”

Thinking of this, a fist-sized fireball appeared in Wuchen's palm, pushing towards the small flame.

When this fireball comes to the range of a small flame.

A spherical power grid appeared, presumably the dust had just touched the power grid and was hit.

As soon as the fireball passed through the power grid, the candle-shaped flame suddenly elongated nearly a foot, and a mouth-like gap appeared, swallowing the fireball in one gulp.

Wuchen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this small flame to be so weird.

But at this moment, the Fire Urging Yuan Spirit clapped his little hands and giggled.

Now that the fireball can pass, it's easy to do.

As soon as Wuchen raised his hand, more than ten fireballs shot out.

The fireballs passed through the grid again, only to be swallowed by the small flames.

As the fireball of black dust continued to be thrown, the small flame finally moved, and it deliberately ran to the edge of the power grid near the side of the black dust, waiting intently for a fireball to arrive.

(To be continued.) )