In the fiery red world, huge dark red pumice stones floated to form a swaying and dangerous ground.

Hearing Zhang Xiaodao's familiar voice, Nalan Chu's teary cheeks instantly became extremely stiff.

After Zhang Xiaodao finished saying 'you stupid girl', he opened his eyes and saw two clear tears in Nalan Chu.

After Nalan Chu's expression stiffened, he did not push Zhang Xiaodao away, but hugged him tightly, and did not hide the true feelings in her heart after Zhang Xiaodao woke up.

Nalan Chu's hug was a little tight, but it was warm and soft, but Zhang Xiaodao felt a faint pain in his back injury.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know how these three words could appear in a hug, he felt that these words should be stored in the early night, so he shouted like a shy virgin very cooperatively: "It hurts." ”

The word pain was weak, but after it reached Nalan Chu's ears, she quickly let go of her hand, and then wiped the moisture off her cheeks with her palm.

Zhang Xiaodao supported his body and coughed lightly, but he looked at the scene in front of him and the whole person was instantly stunned.

Nalan Chu was worried about Zhang Xiaodao's injury, and hurriedly shushed and asked for warmth, Zhang Xiaodao said, "This is?"

Nalan Chu said: "It seems to be under the flaming desert. ”

Zhang Xiaodao raised his head and saw the yellow sand scattered at the entrance of the cave where the two of them had just fallen, and said awe-inspiringly: "Here?"

Nalan Chu shook his head, but took out the magma flowing stone in his arms, and replied, "I feel that this thing is getting hotter and hotter." ”

Zhang Xiaodao said with concern: "Don't burn it." ”

Nalan Chu's face turned red inexplicably, and Zhang Xiaodao said with a little embarrassment: "I said it's a hand." ”

Nalan Chu simply threw the stone to Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao took this stone and it was indeed much hotter than when it was tentacle before, and he couldn't help but see that the magma flow on this stone was all downward, and he looked down at the bubbling magma in the gap between the boulders under his feet, thoughtfully.

From time to time, the pain in his back made him raise his head, and Nalan Chu flashed those beautiful eyes and asked, "What do you do now?"

Zhang Xiaodao said helplessly: "Resign yourself to fate." ”

"Can you still fight now?"

Zhang Xiaodao shook his head and said, "I can't stand up now." ”

Nalan Chu didn't show a look of frustration. Instead, he said, "I'll carry you." ”

Zhang Xiaodao tilted his head, was silent for a moment, and said, "There are a lot of people here. ”

Nalan Chu ignored Zhang Xiaodao's answer, but tore the strips of cloth on his shirt and wrapped them around his hands to prevent him from sweating and slipping on his hands when he picked up Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao got on Nalan Chu's back, but she asked, "How to go." ”

Zhang Xiaodao took a deep breath, concentrated all the remaining vitality in his ear and said, "Someone is coming soon, we can't go up, so retreat first." ”

Nalan Chu began to take steps, and after walking backwards for a distance, Zhang Xiaodao immediately said, "There is a tunnel on the right. We walked through. ”

As soon as the two of them left, a group of six cautiously walked forward, looking around at the unimaginable scene in front of them, searching for what they wanted.

On the flaming desert, the High Priest of the Judgment, dressed in a fiery red cloak, carefully looked at the cave in front of him, grabbed a handful of black sand and threw it into it.

The grains of sand rolled into the cavern as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss, without a sound.

The High Priest of the Ruling straightened up, feeling the stones in his chest and the beating of his heart, and smiled helplessly. Jump down!

He was like a boulder, and in an instant, he came to the bottom of the fiery desert, smashed on the huge dark red boulder, and directly trampled the boulder into the magma.

At the moment when the dark red boulder sank. With a tap on his tiptoes, he turned into a streamer of light that spun through the ground.

At the same time, there was also the old man in black, and the fiery red light in the underground world reflected his corpse-like cheeks a little red, looking vibrant.

But everywhere he passed, there were corpses one after another. Some were thrown into the lava by him, and many more were trampled to death by him.

The unscrupulous old man was naturally looking for the secrets of this underground world, but after going around for a while, he didn't have any secrets. Just killed a lot of people.

The old man stopped, and the places he had left behind merged into a map in his mind, but there was still nothing to be seen.

He could only take another step, but he saw several people dressed as sand bandits again not far away.

Without any hesitation, the old man walked over amiably and killed all of them, but there was a stone on the wall.

The stone is inconspicuous on top of the fiery cliff, but a closer look reveals that the flow of the melt is in a different direction than the one on the wall.

The old man didn't know what it was, but looking at the excited looks on the faces of the dead people, he still snapped the stone out of the wall.

The old man felt the heat that was not scorching, looked at the molten flow above the title, and couldn't help but look at the bubbling magma in the gap between the floating stones under his feet. It's like Zhang Xiaodao just now.

Zhang Xiaodao, who did not have the slightest combat power, was carried by Nalan Chu and walked in the underground world to hide and hide, hoping to find the mouth of the cave where no one was left, and climb up to leave this strange world.

But after the two finally excitedly appeared at the mouth of the cave, they heard a gust of wind.

The wind was very urgent, like a cluster of arrows breaking through the air, and in an instant, the high priest of the judgment came to the eyes of the two of them, but did not immediately make a move.

The High Priest of the Judgment had an ordinary face, and except for the fortitude and determination revealed in his expression, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Zhang Xiaodao and Nalan Chu stood still and looked at the adjudicating high priest in front of them, without speaking, without any movement.

The same is true of the High Priest of the Judgment, whose fiery red robes echo the colors of the underworld, and he only subconsciously felt that these two people should not be the sand bandits he had hired, and when he was hesitating to kill them, heavy footsteps were heard in the distance.

The rhythm of the footsteps is very bright, every time you step down, the huge stones under your feet will sink slightly, and the squeezed magma will make the sound of waves, and the old man in black came here, saw Zhang Xiaodao and Nalan Chu, and also saw the high priest of the judgment.

The underground world, which used to be only the sound of bubbles, suddenly became extremely depressing, and the situation suddenly became confusing.

See the judgment of the High Priest. The old man in black suddenly waved his hand and said this.

The ruling high priest raised his eyebrows, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Zhao Qingsong, why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Zhao Qingsong, the old man in black, who had knocked him out with one palm, and the thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times.

Zhao Qingsong said respectfully: "Sacrifice to the lord, chase and kill Zhang Xiaodao here." ”

The high priest of the ruling looked at Zhang Xiaodao on Nalan Chu's back, raised his eyebrows again, and said, "He is the second disciple of Mr.?"

"Exactly!"

The High Priest of the Judgment smiled, his fingers sliding, and a line of blood was drawn in front of him.

It was as if a mirror appeared in front of him, and the moment the blood line appeared, blood flowed downward, like water droplets on the mirror.

Nalan Chu didn't realize what kind of magical power this was at all, and she said softly: "Let's die together." There was no trace of regret in the words.

Zhang Xiaodao stared at the mirror, and suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Zhao Qingsong, who was about to watch Zhang Xiaodao be killed, sighed, waved his sleeves in the fiery world, and a pure black face appeared in front of his eyes.

Another mirror seemed to appear at the same time as the pure black, and a wave of blood rushed to the face, striking the pure black in the fiery red world with a soft sound.

Zhao Qingsong took three steps back and said, "High priest, is this to kill people and kill people?"

The High Priest of the Ruling smiled, this unexpected blow was purely just to attack Zhao Qingsong, and he could accept success or failure.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao was just a lamb waiting to be cut in his eyes, and his enemy was only Zhao Qingsong, as long as he was killed, no one in the Holy See would know that he had come here, let alone what he would gain.

But once Zhao Qingsong is allowed to get out of this underground world, he will not be able to control Zhao Qingsong's mouth, which is naturally the easiest and most convenient way to kill people.

Nalan Chu, who was standing in the middle of the storm, turned his head sideways and saw Zhang Xiaodao's eyes downward, and he understood.

The high priest spoke at this time: "Since you have all arrived here, you don't have to hide it, I am afraid that the legend of the flame beast is true, otherwise there will be no reason for this underground world to exist, since you have also come here, I will naturally kill you." ”

Zhao Qingsong's heart was cold, he didn't know that the High Priest of Judgment would appear here before he came here, but the moment he saw the High Priest of Judgment, he understood that he was dead.

However, no one would not want to continue to survive, so he could only speak: "High priest, there is no intention of fighting in the lower ranks, and you can swear to strictly abide by this matter, I just came to kill Zhang Xiaodao, that's all." ”

The high priest shook his head and said: "I still believe in the dead, as for Zhang Xiaodao, hehe, do you think who in this underground world can escape from the palm of this seat, rest assured, I will help you fulfill your last wish!"

After speaking, the High Priest of the Judgment took a step forward, and the heavy smell of blood suddenly filled the space, and a pool of red blood spread rapidly under his feet, as if to envelop the space in front of him.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao let out a leisurely sigh: "Die." ”

He knew that the High Priest's blow would sweep him and Nalan Chu, but the real target was Zhao Qingsong, but no matter what, there was no life or death.

Rather than choose to be killed, it is better to die yourself.

Nalan Chu, who had already understood Zhang Xiaodao's intentions, used her pitiful cultivation to kick a corner of the dark red rock that was slightly higher in front of her, revealing a piece of fiery red magma that emitted heat.

Before the blood could spread to her feet, she jumped into the molten river with a knife on her back.

It's as casual as jumping into the Qingshui River to take a bath. (To be continued......)

ps: I pondered it again today, and there were indeed mistakes in the first few chapters, so I admit my mistakes and take the time to overhaul them.

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