Hu Wei couldn't help laughing when he saw Song Zhutian who was sweating profusely, this Song Zhutian should have used a lot of spiritual power on Huzi, otherwise I'm afraid Huzi wouldn't be able to hold on, so his protection of himself was far lower than that of Huzi, and he couldn't support it.

Hu Wei also wanted to see how long this Song prisoner would last.

But soon, the red-faced Song Zhutian suddenly spoke: "People have three urgency, I suddenly want to go conveniently, Brother Hu Wei, you can go by yourself......"

"Then you can put me on the platform over there. Hu Wei pointed to a platform on the inner wall of the volcano, which seemed to have traces of artificial excavation, which should have been carved out by people from Tiandi Village who came here to dig out molten iron.

"Good!"

In the end, Song Zhutian left with Huzi, while Hu Wei looked at the height, and finally jumped directly off the platform.

Although the temperature was high, it was not a big problem for him.

"There are puddles at the volcano site, and there may be rock formations blocking it in some places, so if that's the case, let's look at where the rock formations are softer. ”

Hu Wei saw a lot of water droplets, which did not evaporate at high temperatures, which should be molten iron.

However, the molten iron didn't have much effect on him, and he wanted to find more molten iron to refine his body.

Hu Wei searched for several places to try, and finally determined that there was a large amount of molten iron at the edge of the earth, but due to the overflow of magma, it was finally covered with a large amount of molten iron and covered by dry lava.

As soon as Hu Wei stepped on the dry lava rock, the ground cracked and then sank.

And Hu Wei fell directly into the molten iron and was submerged by the molten iron.

Huzi, who saw this scene in the crater, immediately shouted, wanting to go down and save Hu Wei.

Song Zhutian hurriedly grabbed Huzi and said helplessly: "Isn't it for nothing if you go down?"

"I can't watch Uncle Hu drown in molten iron like this! That's molten iron! It weighs even more than iron, and the temperature will change with everything except rock and soil, and it can incinerate all life!" Huzi had tears in his eyes and gritted his teeth to break free.

"Don't worry, I don't think this kid is ordinary, he shouldn't be burned to death!" Song Zhutian frowned and said, "This guy may be a martial cultivator!"

"Wu Xiu, are you saying that he is the Wu Xiu of our world?" asked Huzi suspiciously.

"It's the martial arts cultivator of our world, and it's also from a big family, and the means are not simple. ”

At this time, Hu Wei was bathed in molten iron and felt that his whole body was burning.

He subconsciously took two sips, as if magma had fallen into his throat, and the hot Hu Wei suddenly felt like a fierce beast in his body.

"Can this molten iron really make my physique change again?" Hu Wei was a little puzzled and took a few sips again.

Soon, he found that the molten iron had entered his abdomen, and then broke through the limitations of his body and flowed into his internal organs.

As if the internal organs were being burned, the painful Hu Wei struggled under the molten iron.

After all, when it comes to viscera, even if Hu Wei has an excellent physique, he will still feel severe pain.

Moreover, this molten iron seems to be able to amplify the pain, making Hu Wei's spirit full and his ability to perceive pain to improve rapidly.

"This shortcut to the molten iron cultivation method is too terrifying, isn't it?"

Hu Wei gritted his teeth, endured the heat, and felt that his people were about to be burned out.

He didn't open his eyes, but he found that his eyes briefly saw molten iron, and the next moment his eyes were no longer visible.

Because of the stimulation of molten iron, his skin was burned through, and a large area fell off his body.

Huzi saw the splash on the surface of the molten iron, and knew that Hu Wei was still struggling, so he immediately cried out: "Uncle Song, save Uncle Hu, he shouldn't be dead now, if he continues to wait, he will definitely not live." ”

"It should be fine, if the molten iron you are talking about can really burn everything, an ordinary person who falls into it must be dead at this time, he is still struggling, I'm afraid it shouldn't be that simple. ”

"It's because of the struggle that it's possible to be fine, if you wait, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Huzi looked at Song Zhutian and cried: "Uncle Song is so powerful, he will definitely be able to save Uncle Hu." ”

Song Zhutian's face was a little dark, and the temperature below was very high, and if he went to where Hu Wei was, he wouldn't stay long.

Once the time is long and the spiritual power consumption is huge, he may fall into it and finally die from the high temperature baking.

In the end, he couldn't resist Huzi's various killings, and Song Zhutian gritted his teeth and flew to the bottom of the crater.

As he got closer to the bottom, the clothes on his body began to smell burning.

Even his hair began to curl.

"This Hu Wei! I just found out that his hair was not curly, he must be a perverted physique, where is he still using it for me to save it?" Song Zhutian was a little speechless, but after winning the battle against Huzi, he had to at least find out whether Hu Wei was alive or dead.

Originally, the ground cracked, and the dried lava rocks either sank or floated on the water, forming a small pool.

Song Zhutian, who came to the pool, was already sweating profusely, and his hair was about to ignite.

At this time, he had no doubt that if an open flame appeared beside him, his clothes and hair would be ignited instantly.

"Hu Wei, are you alright?" Song Zhutian shouted.

However, except for a few bubbles and a splash of water in the pool, no one answered.

Song Zhutian gritted his teeth, took out a scythe from the spatial ring, and then leaned into the pool.

But when Song Zhutian lifted the sickle, he suddenly found that the blade had fallen into it, because the handle was burned.

"What the hell, how high is the temperature?" Song Zhutian gritted his teeth, and finally took out a long sword, which was his own weapon.

Holding a long sword to probe the depth of the pool, Song Zhutian quickly realized what he had stabbed, and guessed that it should be Hu Wei.

As he took out his sword, he noticed that it was a little bent.

"This is my natal spirit weapon!" Song Zhutian was a little annoyed, and at the same time found that white smoke actually rose from the spirit weapon.

"Machine Spirit...... Hung up?"

Song Zhutian was furious and threw the long sword directly into the pool.

The long sword fell straight down and stabbed into the pool, and then Song Zhutian was surprised to find that there was actually a wisp of blood in the pool.

"Could it be that he was stabbed to death with a sword?" Song Zhutian, who thought of this, sighed helplessly and said: "This is over, it has offended the Hu family, but fortunately, no one knows Hu Wei here, as long as he slips away, there will be no problem." ”

Thinking of this, Song Zhutian immediately rose to the sky.

He really didn't want to stay inside the volcano for too long, because it was too hot.

And both of his weapons were directly scrapped, which can be described as heavy losses.

"It seems that after I go out, I have to refine a weapon for myself!" Song Zhutian was extremely helpless, secretly scolding himself for being a stupid fork, and he actually heard a few words of pursuit, and returned it to the truth.

But when Song Zhutian flew to the crater, he suddenly found that Huzi was gone.

"What about Huzi?" Song Zhutian looked around, and finally found a wisp of demonic energy.

"Could it be that the demon clan took people away?" Thinking of this, Song Zhutian suddenly came to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "If you take it away, you will take it away, anyway, I stayed in Tiandi Village for Hu Wei, and now that Hu Wei is dead, as for Huzi...... Whatever!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhutian flew to Tiandi Village, and he still had to ask the villagers for directions.

After all, although he understands this world, it is the first time he has come, and he doesn't know where the big country of this world is.

However, as soon as Song Zhutian flew up, there was suddenly one more person in front of him.

Not a human, to be exact, but a monster with wings, but with a human form and bird claws.

"Hey, there are quite a lot of people here!Why don't you help me?" The monster looks like a beautiful woman, with long hair fluttering and no less body than some Terran beauties, plus they are exposed except for black feathers in some places, which makes her look very sexy.

At this time, what the birdman grabbed on his paws was the tiger who was waiting for Song Zhutian on it before.

"The demon beast that transforms into a shape, its strength is extraordinary! at least it is a demon king-level existence, and it is invincible!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhutian turned around and flew into the distance, preparing to flee directly.

"Sample, do you think you flew past my Wu tribe?"

The Wu woman fluttered her wings and flew high, and soon caught up with Song Zhutian.

Although Song Zhutian resisted with all his might, he consumed a lot of spiritual power in the volcano, and soon failed and was caught by the Wu woman.

At this time, Hu Wei was already in great pain, but unexpectedly, a sword suddenly stabbed down.

Originally, he tried his best to resist the burn, but he never thought that his skin was actually pierced by the sword.

Soon, the sword body that had lost its spirit was melted by the heat, and finally the molten iron flowed down Hu Wei's wound and into Hu Wei's abdomen.

As time went by, Hu Wei found that the pain he was suffering became lighter and lighter, and it seemed that his body had begun to show some resistance to the molten iron.

At this moment, Hu Wei found that his internal organs were covered by a special kind of energy, which seemed to form a special protection.

And this kind of energy is very close to a trace of energy in the original small world.

Hu Wei suddenly understood that the energy he had absorbed before did not come from the soup, but from the molten iron.

"It turns out that this molten iron is a great supplement!"

Hu Wei thought that he was also a physical cultivator, and his physical cultivation surpassed spiritual cultivation, and it was very normal for him to react to this kind of molten iron.

Then Hu Wei subconsciously moved his hands and feet, and found that he could already control his hands and feet.

"I'm afraid this energy also seals the rules, right?"

Hu Wei thought of this, and immediately laughed, at least for now, being able to recover his hands and feet, and being able to move freely and independently, has greatly improved his survivability.

In the end, Hu Wei collected all the molten iron into the small world, wanting to refine the molten iron into his own small world.

In this way, the small world should also change.

It's a pity that the reality is always unsatisfactory, if you want to refine molten iron, I'm afraid you still need spiritual power, after all, the small world has been compressed by spiritual power very strongly.

After collecting a large amount of molten iron, Hu Wei groped around the volcano for a while, found that there was no other hidden molten iron, and prepared to leave.

As for the molten iron in the other potholes, the amount was too small for him, and it had to be left for the people in Tiandi Village to pick it up, so he didn't take it all away.

"This molten iron is really miraculous! It has such an effect, but I don't know what this molten iron is. ”

Without much thought, Hu Wei began to climb the inner wall of the volcano.

The reason why he jumped out directly without bursting his strength was that he was afraid that the force would collapse the crater, and when other people came, they would definitely not be able to go down to the inside of the crater, because the temperature would definitely have a rising phase.

When he came to the crater, Hu Wei found that Huzi and Song Zhutian were gone, and he was immediately a little puzzled.

"Could it be that they all went back?"

Hu Wei frowned, then sniffed and noticed a peculiar smell in the air.

This smell is like demonic energy.

"Could it be that some demon clan has captured them?"