Chapter 394: Fire Control Strengthened
It wasn't until I ran for more than ten minutes that I couldn't see the red tide when I turned around, and then I let out a sigh.
"It's scary." Li Ming said as he sat on the sand dune.
In fact, he was not the only one, everyone was terrified.
"It's only been a short time since I entered here, and I've only encountered two sources of danger, and there are even more powerful ones that I haven't encountered." Li Da gasped and said.
Because everyone had just run violently, a puff of green smoke rose above their heads, and there was a slight sigh between their breaths, mouths and noses.
"Isn't it a little cold?" Dowling frowned and moved his body to ask.
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that the air that was originally just cool was now a little chilly.
"I'm afraid this is the change of weather conditions, it should be extremely cold now." Fauber said with a sigh, consciously lighting a fire in the crowd.
Everyone came towards the fire, and even Long Xiaonian didn't care about whether men and women kissed or not at this time.
The temperature was getting colder and colder, and a layer of frost slowly rose on the dark sand in the distance, which was illuminated by the moon.
The temperature of the flame is already somewhat insufficient, and the flame is getting smaller and smaller.
Dao Lin took a deep breath and opened his left hand to release the red lotus fire, and with the appearance of the red lotus fire, the surrounding temperature stabilized.
"What kind of fire is this, it's really powerful?" Li Ming asked like Daolin with a shocked expression.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't." Long Xiaonian was the first to speak.
"What's the hurry, I'm just asking." Li Ming said stupidly.
The temperature continued to drop, and Dowling gritted his teeth and persevered, constantly releasing flames was too consuming of true qi, and I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on for too long.
"Dowling, how are you?" Long Xiaonian asked with concern.
Dowling glanced at her and shook his head without speaking, but his gaze became more determined.
Time passed little by little, and Dao Lin was still releasing flames, the consumption of true qi was huge, and there were bursts of stinging pain in the dantian.
"Is there any other way? He won't be able to bear it like this. Long Xiaonian shouted at the others with an anxious face.
Brother Li Ming looked at his father, and his eyes also showed urgency.
Li Ziqiang sighed, took out a porcelain vase from the ring, he opened the porcelain vase, and a lot of fragrance wafted out.
"This is the recovery solution I bought from the pharmacist, I was originally going to use it desperately in times of crisis, and now it seems that you need it even more." Li Ziqiang handed the porcelain vase to Dowling.
Dowling did not hesitate, and after taking it, he poured it directly into his mouth, this liquid was sweet and sour in the mouth, and the taste was not bad.
A rich energy burst out in Dao Lin's body, causing his dull true qi to be shaken, and his true qi was recovering rapidly.
Looking at Daolin's slightly improved face, Li Ziqiang nodded, as long as this thing is useful, everyone is saved again.
"Although there is recovery liquid, his consumption alone is still too large, Dowling, you will drop the temperature, and everyone will release true qi to resist, so that the consumption is average." Fauber looked at Dowling and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Dao Lin nodded, and he controlled the surrounding temperature to the range of not cold, which did alleviate the consumption of true qi.
The others didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly mobilized their true qi to keep out the cold.
The cold wind became more and more violent, and snowflakes began to float in the sky, and Dao Lin's control power far beyond ordinary people was reflected, and the flames were still stable in the cold wind.
After a long time, the surrounding sand dunes turned snow-white, the snow stopped, the wind stopped, and the red glow of the sun slowly lit up from the ground level.
"Resisted, we resisted." Li Ming was the first to stand up and shouted.
With a smile on everyone's face, they got through the crisis once again.
The temperature slowly rose, and Dao Lin sat down on the sand, and Long Xiaonian quickly supported him.
Dowling gasped with a smile on his face, and with his unremitting efforts, he saved everyone's lives.
"Thank you Dowling, we wouldn't have been able to resist without you." Li Ziqiang bowed deeply to Dowling and thanked him.
At this time, Dowling accepted it as a matter of course, because among the four of them were his two sons.
After entering the Chuanhei Desert, except for the first move of quicksand, both the sandworm and the extreme cold were all thanks to Dowling, if it weren't for him and the little beetle, everyone might not even have bones left like those horses.
Everyone looked at Dowling with respect in their eyes.
Dowling was very tired, the night's consumption made him very weak, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he lay in Long Xiaonian's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
He had a dream in which a raging fire surrounded him and scorched his body.
His clothes were reduced to ashes, his hair was burned, his skin was bubbling and he was struggling, wailing and screaming, but to no avail.
The bubbles burst, the flesh made a sizzling barbecue sound, and he felt that death was beckoning to him, but he never came.
In the end, all his flesh and blood were burned, only white bones remained, his consciousness was still there, and he could feel the pain of the flames.
This was much more real than the dream he had when he absorbed the phoenix essence blood, he had just watched it before, but this time it was a personal experience.
The flames around him began to change color, first a silent black, then an extreme red, then a dark blue, then an eerie green, and finally a milky white, and the flames continued to refine his bones until they were imprinted with five colors of flame patterns on the bones.
The flames wore off, and his bones covered in flames began to grow flesh, veins, meridians, and then skin and hair, and everything returned to its original form.
Dowling shouted and opened his eyes suddenly, he was still lying in Long Xiaonian's arms, and the people around him were looking at him with concern, he moved his body slightly, and found that his clothes had been soaked with sweat.
"How are you?" Long Xiaonian asked nervously.
"It's not good, I just had a horrible dream." Dowling touched the sweat on his face and said.
"It's scary, you start screaming when you fall asleep, we want to wake you up, but we can't." Li Ziqiang leaned over and said.
"How long did I sleep?" Dowling asked with a wry smile.
"It's been a day and a night." Long Xiaonian replied.
Dowling took out a bucket from the ring, picked it up and drank it directly, and only stopped when he was full in one gulp.
He got up from Long Xiaonian's arms, looked at the sand dunes in the distance, and threw out a fireball directly with his left hand, and the color of the fireball turned out to be black.
The fireball landed on the sand dunes in the distance and exploded directly, and the sand was blown up more than a person high, and the fire in the sand pit was not extinguished for a long time.
"It's true!! The power of the flames increased. Dowling shouted excitedly.
Wave his arm again, this time thinking of an eerie green flame in his mind.
Sure enough, green flames shot out of his palm and landed on the sand dunes again, and strange things happened, the sand dunes were constantly penetrated by the flames, as if the flames were very corrosive, and in the blink of an eye, they went deep into the sand dunes.