Prayer is often the last resort of human beings.

When people feel powerless, they pray to the heavens and the gods for protection and to gain inner peace.

Nalan Chu never prays, because she is an angular person, and in her eyes there is only black or white in this world, and there is no gray area in between.

So no matter what she faces, she will not pray, even if it is death, she will face it calmly.

It's just that after Zhang Xiaodao left, she was left with too much uneasiness, and she chose to believe that Zhang Xiaodao didn't get out of the heart of the flame beast, and at this time there seemed to be nothing to do except pray.

But Nalan Chu had never done this, so when she folded her hands, she didn't know what she was going to say or who to pray to.

She thought about it, and could only say awkwardly: "God, please bless Zhang Xiaodao." ”

And then, no more.

Nalan, who was poor in words, began to repeat this sentence when she first thought of it, and she looked like her neighbor's aunt who believed in light.

I don't know if it was her repeated nagging that annoyed God, she heard a furious sound like a waterfall rushing down.

She looked into the labyrinth, watching the fiery red slurry pour into the ground, as if it was about to melt the labyrinth completely, and her eyes showed a look of fear.

She wasn't sure if Zhang Xiaodao was in it, but she felt that Zhang Xiaodao would definitely be thoroughly scalded if he was here.

Nalan Chu began to get agitated, she pulled her throat and shouted the three words Zhang Xiaodao, watching as molten slurry seeped in. I couldn't help but step back.

She knew she couldn't resist the fiery red lava and retreated to the edge of the cliff.

It's just that at this time, she didn't think that if Zhang Xiaodao couldn't come back. The molten slurry would fill the space, and she would be completely melted, and she just looked anxiously at the end of her gaze, distorted by the heat, hoping to see his return.

I don't know if her previous prayers were too religious, or if Zhang Xiaodao knew that she was in danger, a vague figure appeared at the end of the field of vision.

The figure strode in the steaming magma, and the magma splashed with each step, and Zhang Xiaodao's one was not handsome. But in the fiery red light, the angular cheeks appeared in Nalan Chu's pupils.

When you see it, you have peace of mind.

Nalan Chu laughed happily, the smile was silly, but it was cute to the extreme.

Zhang Xiaodao was also smiling, it was indeed a very happy thing to be able to really kill the old man in black and the high priest of the judgment, but at this time, his smile was not because he had killed these two people, but because he saw her smile again after he was in a desperate situation.

But this smile has just overflowed. Zhang Xiaodao's cheeks began to stiffen.

He had never been a hot-blooded and impulsive person, and when he decided to go to the High Priest of the Judgment and fight the old man in black to the death, he saniently thought that he seemed to have no way out.

But God bless him with a knife, the stomach acid of the flame beast has tortured these two people extremely weak, and his strength has greatly improved after melting the spirit, and this is naturally the fastest way to close the distance.

Later, because of the ruling, the high priest wanted to do something practical. didn't kill him at the first time, and gave him the last time to save his life.

Then, because he was too hasty, he led Zhenyuan into the pig-killing knife, and the high priest was seriously injured.

Various factors in this battle led Zhang Xiaodao to achieve the final victory, but the crux of the problem is that Zhang Xiaodao, who didn't want to come back alive, kissed Nalan Chu before this.

That kiss was like a dragonfly touching water. But after the kiss, he came to her alive. Things are different.

This is the reason why Zhang Xiaodao's expression is stiff, and a sense of guilt fills his heart, as if stealing other people's things makes him even more uneasy.

Nalan couldn't see Zhang Xiaodao's smile stiff at first, she just felt happy from the bottom of her heart, she had never been happy in her life.

Zhang Xiaodao's stiff expression appeared for a moment, and then he smiled again.

He didn't know what would happen in the future now, so he could only put the worries in his heart behind and take Nalan Chu out of the body of the flame beast first.

At this time, the viscous and slowly flowing molten slurry had already come to Nalan Chu's feet, she didn't have a trace of nervousness, she looked at Zhang Xiaodao came to her, and asked softly, "My feet are not burned." ”

Zhang Xiaodao shook his head, turned around, turned his back to Nalan Chu and said, "You carried me all the way, and now I will return you." ”

Nalan Chu frowned, as if he didn't like the word 'yet', but he still got on the back of Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao carried the light-as-nothing Nalan Chu on his back, and his hands touched the inside of her thighs through the clothes, and inexplicably thought that the elasticity was not bad, so he strode towards the outside of the body of the flame beast.

Just like before this, Nalan Chu carried him to the body of the flame beast!

............

The black-faced young man hung on the rope, looking at the sinking boulders under his feet, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

The molten stream under the pumice stone seemed to be sucked away, and many brothers fell into it unawares, and there was not even a trace of ashes left.

The black-faced young man was lucky enough to find the rope left behind above the cave in time, and many of the sand bandits he had temporarily integrated were hanging from the rope like him, just looking at the picture in front of him and feeling shocking.

The sinking rock flow opened their horizons, and a bubble eerily topped a pumice stone in front of their eyes.

Zhang Xiaodao appeared in front of them with Nalan Chu on his back.

The black-faced young man was amazed, he and his brothers had already found many of the molten stones needed by the High Priest in this level, but looking at the bubbles of the molten stone in Zhang Xiaodao's hand, he finally understood that this molten stone was used in this way.

But seeing that someone other than his own appeared in the midst of this, the black-faced young man immediately realized what he was going to do for the High Priest, so he ordered, "Kill him." ”

The sound resounded through the ground, and many sand bandits with blades threw weapons they thought were deadly.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't put down Nalan Chu to deal with these throws, he just stepped lightly, and his body suddenly flew up, heading straight for the black-faced youth.

The black-faced youth snorted coldly and pulled out a short knife with one hand.

To be selected by the High Priest of the Judgment to carry out this mission, the black-faced young man naturally could not be an incapable person, and his cultivation was already close to the spiritual source.

It's just that the high priest died in the hands of Zhang Xiaodao, and the black-faced young man is naturally not enough to see .......

Zhang Xiaodao quickly came to the waist of the black-faced youth, and the black-faced youth showed his edge and chose the most tricky angle to cross-cut.

This horizontal cut looks ordinary, but it contains countless tricks, and the black-faced young man is confident that even if he can't inflict trauma on Zhang Xiaodao, he will knock him to the dust.

It's just that no matter how tricky the angle of this knife is, no matter how many variables there are, when the blade slashed unscrupulously on the top of Zhang Xiaodao's head, it did not splash blood, but splashed a wisp of molten slurry, the black-faced young man was stupid.

Nalan Chu, who was not worried that Zhang Xiaodao would be killed, was also startled, and watched this wisp of molten slurry splash on the face of the black-faced young man, and quickly closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the terrifying scene.

The black-faced young man didn't have time to show any expression before he saw that his sharp blade instantly turned red, and then melted into the air.

Then he felt the pain, and his face was not black, but began to redden, and finally he lost consciousness, his head was completely melted, and as soon as his hand was released, he smashed over a pumice stone and fell into the molten stream, leaving no bones left.

The people who saw this scene were dumbfounded, and then watched Zhang Xiaodao carry the woman into the cave, and they didn't dare to climb up for a while.

didn't care about the thoughts of the so-called sand bandits all the way, Zhang Xiaodao finally landed on the ground with Nalan Chu on his back and saw a bright moon.

Tonight's desert is extremely cold, and the moonlight seems to be quiet, but it is revealing a sad atmosphere.

A gust of north wind blew by, rolling up countless dust, which spread in the sky, and when the strong wind subsided, the sand fell, tumbling on the blazing desert, but it was not scalded black.

Nalan Chu didn't feel a trace of cold, not only because Zhang Xiaodao's back was very wide and she felt at ease, but also because he was exuding the right temperature to resist a cold snap.

Zhang Xiaodao put Nalan Chu down, but Nalan Chu was weak under his feet and almost fell.

Zhang Xiaodao hurriedly grabbed her hand, understanding that it was not only him who had this day, but also the vitality in Nalan Chu's body had already dried up, and his body was overdrawn.

He said, "Why don't I carry you again?"

Nalan Chu nodded as it should have been, and got on Zhang Xiaodao's back again.

Zhang Xiaodao picked up Nalan Chu, Nalan Chu simply put his chin on his shoulder, and asked angrily, "Let's go find the car first?"

Zhang Xiaodao nodded and said, "Of course, there should be some dry food in there, let's deal with it for a night first, and then we'll go out tomorrow morning." ”

While chatting, the two walked forward, and when they walked out of the flaming desert, Zhang Xiaodao turned around and looked, did not speak, and turned around again to continue walking.

Nalan Chu asked curiously, "Why is there such a thing as molten stone that can pass through the molten flow?"

Zhang Xiaodao said: "The flame beast needs food, and he needs someone to explore his body, and then burrow into his stomach to replenish it." ”

For this answer, Nalan Chu felt a little cruel.

Zhang Xiaodao said: "It's just that it is seriously injured and needs to sleep, but because of the serious injury, it will forget some memories after waking up, and finally it will forget to throw the molten stone out, so that people will have curiosity to explore its body, so it will become weaker and weaker." ”

Nalan Chu sighed: "It's quite pitiful, it's just a cannibalistic ......." ”

Zhang Xiaodao said softly: "You don't have to mind about eating people, the flame beast only has one stomach, it just needs to fill his stomach, it is no different from people going to eat, but once people are full, they will grow other stomachs, and these stomachs are the most terrible things." ”

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know why he said the big truth, and Nalan Chu didn't care, she asked, "Hey, do you have any better mention now?"

Zhang Xiaodao's footsteps stiffened, and he smiled awkwardly: "I'm so hungry, I don't know if I can find the steamed buns." ”

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