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With one step, Qingzhou stepped on a flying stone, his body sank suddenly, and then stabilized, and he was held in the air by the flying stone.

After a few steps, Qingzhou had already detached from the ground behind him and walked to the edge of the abyss, but the fog in front of him was so thick that he could not see the existence of the other side.

Flying stones vary in size and size, and the larger the flying stones, the heavier they can hold up heavier objects, so Ilha Blaze moves all the way and selects large stones.

As he stepped on the flying stone step by step, Qingzhou walked more and more smoothly, and the abyss had a strong suction power, pulling him down at all times, but the existence of the flying stone allowed Qingzhou to fly through the air and cross the abyss.

I don't know how long I walked, the fog in front of Qingzhou gradually thinned, and I vaguely saw a black shadow in front of me, guessing that it was the existence of the other side, and looking back, I couldn't see the way out.

At this moment, Qingzhou has walked to the center of the abyss, and there is no way to see the other side in front of him, and there is no way to come back, and he feels a little uneasy in his heart.

Look at the feet again, a large cloud of soot like flies by, and there is a ball of flying stones that are so close that they almost rub against the trampling of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou didn't care at first, but when he saw a flash of light in the clouds, his eyes stayed on it, and he saw that the clouds were all black catkins, mixed with coarse black particles.

In the clouds, hundreds of black particles gathered, but they were separated by black cotton wool, but as the clouds floated, the shape changed, and the black particles began to collide closely.

The black particles seem ordinary, but once they collide, they emit a fire of 10,000 times the volume, causing the surrounding catkins to burn, and the black particles lose their buffer and begin to approach the collision.

In a series of chain reactions, the black cloud turned from a little fire at the beginning to a large cloud of fire, and the flying stones of the scorching air flow shook incessantly.

Qingzhou's face changed, and it was clear that there was a trap in front of him, and the black cloud was the killing move hidden in it.

"Gotta get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Qingzhou took a few steps forward, jumped over seven or eight flying stones, looked around, but saw a palpitating scene.

I don't know when it began, large black clouds gathered on both sides of the flying stone group, and although these clouds did not begin to ignite, they gathered and merged with each other, and the volume became larger and larger.

The black clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and their volume is spreading endlessly, but beneath the black appearance, there is an unimaginable power of destruction.

The black cloud that Qingzhou saw just now was only the size of a human head, but under the effect of a chain explosion, it was comparable to a full-strength blow in the later stage of Hedao.

At this moment, the clouds on both sides of the Flying Stones were countless times larger than the black clouds, and if they exploded all at once, the power was enough to wipe Qingzhou out of this world.

Qingzhou kept walking, using the flying stone as a springboard, heading towards the other side, the fog slowly faded, and the black shadow on the opposite side became clearer and clearer, and it was certain that it was the same land from which it came.

The fire god power turned into a small red flag, grasping it in his hand and floating around, his mind expanding infinitely, always paying attention to every corner of the black cloud.

Two large black clouds gathered, first merging at the edges, then slowly squeezing out of the internal voids, and finally becoming a larger mass.

This happened one after another, and the clouds could no longer see the edge, and at that moment, the first light appeared.

The two black particles collided with each other, igniting a pillar of fire that threatened to affect the rest of the particles.

Qingzhou shook the small red flag, the firelight flew out of the black cloud, projected onto the red flag, and then disappeared, and the flag had an extra layer of red and bright light.

With this decisive move, Qingzhou exterminated the hidden danger in time and did not affect other black clouds, but this was only the beginning, because in other corners, black particles collided one after another, causing a surging fire.

Qingzhou frantically penetrated the mana, the small red flag was waved and stretched, the flag fluctuated and fluctuated, and on the black clouds on both sides, the firelight rose one after another, converging on the flag, making the red light more and more vivid and dazzling.

At this moment, Qingzhou seems to be walking barefoot on the blade, and he must condense his spirit as one, without the slightest negligence, if a trace of fire is leaked, it will cause the black clouds to explode as a whole, and this abyss is where he is buried.

Because he wanted to drive the fire magic power with all his might, Qingzhou couldn't move, and stood on a big flying stone to suppress the black clouds that were about to move.

Seeing that the black clouds are vast and boundless, and the flashes of light are coming and going, the Divine Power of Fixing Fire must be maintained with all its might, absorbing the fire light and extinguishing the aftermath, trapping Qingzhou firmly in place, and unable to go further.

Although the power of the Four Concentrations is strong, the consumption of mana is terrifying, and if it continues, Qingzhou will run out of strength and die.

Suddenly, several black shadows burst out from under the abyss and rushed into the clouds, revealing a pitch-black monkey with thin wings.

These monkeys grimace, their four claws glowing with metallic luster, especially the pair of fleshy wings on their backs, with spear-like bone spurs, wielding them to cut through the wind, and the sound is very terrifying.

The monkey burrowed into the clouds and swam towards the place where the fire flared up, opening its mouth to swallow the fire in the clouds, invisibly relieving the pressure on the fire flag.

Qing Zhou's hand was light, waving the red flag and walking forward, and in the blink of an eye, he had already stepped over five flying stones and crossed a distance towards the opposite bank.

The flesh-winged ink monkey swallowed up the surrounding firelight, and looked at the black clouds with unfinished eyes, although there were occasional fires, but it was not enough for these ink monkeys to eat.

The flesh-winged ink monkeys that sprang out of the abyss clustered in the center of the black clouds one after another, and there were already three or four hundred of them after careful counting, their whole bodies were as black as ink, and their eyes were green, looking like hideous ghost heads.

Qingzhou has never seen such a strange existence, the flesh-winged ink monkey is neither human nor beast, and the momentum on its body is treacherous and difficult to distinguish, it is not a heavenly demon or an earth demon, it is actually a completely different existence.

The red flag formed by the fire supernatural power, because it absorbed too much lake light, the light emitted was condensed, and it looked like a small sun from a distance, and finally attracted the attention of the flesh-winged ink monkey in the clouds.

This winged monkey naturally likes to devour flames, and the abyssal center is unique, suitable for them to thrive, and it releases black clouds, which can produce countless fires and provide a lot of food for the ink monkey family.

However, the firelight in the black cloud was swallowed up, and the small red flag that absorbed a large amount of firelight attracted the attention of countless flesh-winged ink monkeys.

Countless eyes gathered on the little red flag, and Qingzhou knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly quickened his pace, wanting to get out of this dangerous area as soon as possible.

The group of flesh-winged ink monkeys was in a commotion, and suddenly a strong ink monkey flapped its wings, and its body turned into a black lightning, and it actually left the black cloud, and the target of the impact was the small red flag in Qingzhou's hand.

With a wave of Ilhade's arm, a flash of fire shot out from the red flag, hitting the chest of the flesh-winged ink monkey hard, the air emitted a burning smell, and the flesh-winged ink monkey rolled and flew backwards.

The wide fleshy wings flapped a few times, and the flesh-winged ink monkey stabilized its body in mid-air, and the large piece of fur on its chest was burned out, looking bare, and there was still fire light remaining on it, burning dark red patches.

However, the burned flesh-winged ink monkey looked at the little red flag with glowing eyes, as if a person who had been hungry for ten days was facing a whole table of delicacies, a pair of little paws were anxiously rubbing against each other, and strings of saliva were dripping on his hideous face.