"He's been swept away by the magma, leave him alone!" Ling Ling said with a bit of ruthlessness at this time.

Xinxia pursed her bright red lips, tears about to fall. But she knew that Lingling had made the right decision.

Zhao Manyan gritted his teeth and did not hesitate any longer, he quickly cast the Guangyou-Painting Wall, forming an arc-shaped wall of light to block the entrance to the cave......

Chen Ying also helped at this time, using a rock barrier to thicken the other side of the Guangyou painting wall to prevent the impact of the molten slurry from washing away the Guangyou painting wall.

It took Zhang Xiaohou a while to regain his senses, and finally wiped the tears that could not flow at all and applied a layer of rock barriers at the entrance of the cave.

Everyone hid inside the cave, and they sat on the ground in a state of despair.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was even more heavy.

In the end, Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but raise his head and look at Xinxia.

Xin Xia naturally knew what Zhang Xiaohou was going to ask, and pointed at the Rapid Star Wolf and said, "He's not dead yet...... If the Star Wolf didn't disappear, it meant that he was still alive. ”

When everyone heard this, they all stood up at once.

Yes, the Star Wolf is Mo Fan's summoned beast, if Mo Fan dies, the Star Wolf will be immediately sucked back to another plane by the rift in the interdimensional space, and the Star Wolf is still by everyone's side, which means that Mo Fan is not dead.

"Mo Fan cultivates the fire system, and the molten slurry can't incinerate him in a short time, but if we don't block the entrance to the cave, everyone will die here, and what he does is meaningless. Lingling said with a calm voice that was incomprehensible to everyone.

"We can only go to him if we have escaped this fate. Let's hope this lava won't last long, or we'll all be suffocated here. Chen Ying said.

......

......

It's like burning. The pain was unbearable.

His body was constantly slapped against the hard rock by the impact of the molten lava, and with each impact, Mo Fan felt like his bones were broken.

The heat of the molten slurry is not enough to directly incinerate the body with fire resistance. But this hot feeling like falling into boiling water still makes my skin and flesh almost ripe.

Originally, Mo Fan thought that when he was washed to the place where the two-faced monster was before, he would be soaked in this area all the time, and then suffocated to death. But in his confusion, he felt like he was being pushed down, as if the two-faced turtle had left.

Mo Fan didn't know where he was rushed to, he fainted, and he didn't know how long he had fainted, the continuous impact of his body caused his mind to become more and more blurred, and finally he completely lost consciousness after a loud noise!

......

The scorching sun was high in the middle of the north corner of the scorching plain, which was like a brazier, and the only pillar of fire in the north corner of the scorching plain was the closest to the sun, and there was hardly any life to be seen on the top of the mountain. Some of the plants that need to be watered by the flames are thriving, covering the land on the flattop hill in patches.

They are fiery red, like a dense canopy of maple leaves.

When the autumn leaves fall, they are like a candle flame that slowly falls from mid-air, and if a rough wind sweeps through here, the air is decorated with these fluttering candle flames, which is extremely beautiful.

......

Among the bright red fire leaves on the ground, a naked man lay unconscious. His skin had been burned and festered in many places, and even his face showed obvious signs of burning.

Beside the unconscious man, a fiery red figure with a somewhat graceful figure was staring silently, holding the juice of those fire leaves in her hand. The liquid was fed into the unconscious man's mouth.

The juice seemed to be a cure for the wounds of the flames, and after flowing into the man's abdomen, his festering body had healed rapidly.

The incineration of the molten slurry is relatively pure. It often does not possess the toxicity and evil properties of some special flames, so it is not difficult for this kind of burn to heal. Coupled with the fact that the unconscious man himself has a strong resistance to fire, it was not the high temperature of the molten that caused him to fall unconscious. It's a matter of suffocation.

The scorching sun tilted, and slowly fell below the horizon, and it was only in the evening that the unconscious man finally woke up.

Mo Fan opened his eyes and looked around, at first he thought he was lying on a sea of fire, and only when he saw clearly that these were the fiery red leaves flying all over the sky did he breathe a sigh of relief. The leaves are soft, absorbing too much sunlight and their own heat, making them like a warm carpet in the twilight, which is already getting colder.

"Why am I here?" Mo Fan was puzzled, he clearly remembered that he had been washed all the way to the bottom by the molten slurry.

But at this moment, he looked around, and found that the curved sky was shrouded around him, and under his feet was a flat ground covered with red leaves, and from time to time a cold wind would blow from a certain direction.

"This is the mountain?" Mo Fan muttered to himself.

He checked his body again, but found that there were no injuries on his body, which was a bit unbelievable.

Just when Mo Fan was puzzled, a bright red humanoid object was slowly approaching him, it moved very strangely, its toes were slightly cushioned, and its legs remained suspended, floating over from several fire cloud trees more than ten meters high like a ghost.

It came to Mo Fan's side, and although its body was made of flames, it was strange that Mo Fan did not feel the heat emanating from its body.

Mo Fan looked at it vigilantly, wanting to protect himself but found that his bones seemed to fall apart, as long as he moved his body, his whole body was in sharp pain, not to mention casting magic, most of them couldn't even stand up.

The flame man did not attack Mo Fan, but slowly handed a very tasty flame fruit to Mo Fan, and it did not approach Mo Fan, looking worried that the other party would be afraid.

"For me?" Mo Fan asked in disbelief as he looked at these Huoyun Fruits that could satisfy hunger and heal.

The flame man nodded slowly.

"You saved me and brought me here?" Mo Fan then asked.

The Flame Man nodded again, as if he could fully understand human language.

This scene made Mo Fan suddenly remember, Chen Ying seemed to have said that when his mother was involved in the Flame Tribulation, it was a flame creature with a human form that saved her.

(If you want a ticket, you should be right, curious and curious!! I want a ticket !!!!!!!) (to be continued......)