Chapter 363: Great Lake Creature
Feng Tao showed a painful look, and today Murong Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly took the Dingtian God Bell from his hand.
Feng Tao took a long breath and didn't speak, but he gave Schrödinger a look of help.
Schrödinger understood, and with a wave of his left hand, a milky white pill bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.
His right hand approached the pill bottle, unscrewed the cap, and with a flick of his index finger, a white healing pill flew towards Feng Tao with a "whoosh" sound.
Feng Tao had already opened his mouth wide, and with a soft sound of the "horn", the pill fell into Feng Tao's mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, and a warm stream spread throughout Feng Tao's body, and the sweat on Feng Tao's face disappeared suddenly.
A faint light smoke rose from Feng Tao's head, and a flush appeared on Feng Tao's pale face.
Twisting his body, Feng Tao moved his gaze to the Dingtian Divine Bell in Murong Linzhi's palm, and said, "Strange! How can the Dingtian Divine Bell have the weight of ten thousand jun?"
"No!" Murong Lin Zhi shook the small bell in his palm and said, "It will not exceed half a catty in the palm of my son's palm." ”
Schrödinger smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, Dingtian God Zhong recognizes the Lord, and then uses psychic, how can it be such a dead thing in the past." ”
"There are a lot of treasures in this son, why hasn't there been such a phenomenon. Murong Linzhi said as he looked at the small bell in his palm.
The purple slint wood and the stone coffin can be called a thing against the sky for Murong Lin Zhi, but it does not show abnormalities like the Dingtian God Bell.
Feng Tao's body returned to normal, he stared at the Dingtian Divine Bell, and said proudly: "The divine object called the Dingtian Divine Bell can not be compared with ordinary treasures. ”
Murong Lin Zhi did not refute, the purple slint wood and the stone coffin belonged to the secret of his own secret, even if it was a follower, he would not reveal this secret.
Feng Tao saw that no one spoke, he was even more proud, he stared at Xiao Zhong for a while, and said, "Young Master, can you let the slave keep the Divine Clock for you." ”
Murong Lin Zhi observed the little bell for a long time, and felt that it was of little use to him at the moment, and the little bell was originally Feng's thing, and Feng Tao understood it more thoroughly than himself.
Shaking the little bell again, Murong Lin said to Feng Tao with a smile: "The little bell is psychic, I didn't let you get involved with it just now." ”
Hearing this, Feng Tao touched the back of his head with his left hand, and said embarrassedly: "This problem is easy to solve." ”
"How to solve it?" Murong Lin asked.
"Soul blood, sacrifice the soul blood of a minion. Feng Tao replied cautiously.
Murong Lin Zhi held Xiao Zhong to Feng Tao and said, "Then you try." ”
Feng Tao couldn't wait to force out his soul blood, and with a wave of his right hand, the soul blood flew towards Xiao Zhong.
The soul blood fell on the little bell and was not immediately absorbed by the little bell, but adhered to the bell wall.
"Young Master, you let it absorb soul blood. Feng Tao shouted with a mixture of gains and losses.
Murong Linzhi nodded, pointed to the small clock in the palm of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand, and whispered a word: "Sue!"
"Wow" Xiao Zhong emitted a puff of smoke, and Feng Tao's purple soul blood disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Zhong did not change in the slightest, but Murong Lin Zhi felt that Feng Tao's life and death were in his own thoughts.
Murong Lin Zhi was still surprised, but Feng Tao exclaimed in surprise: "Young Master, the slave can freely control the Dingtian God Bell. ”
Murong Lin smiled, moved his left hand to Feng Tao, and said, "Take it." ”
"Thank you, young master!" Feng Tao was overjoyed and took the Dingtian God Bell.
There was no abnormal situation this time, the small bell was in Feng Tao's hands, although it was not lighter than a feather, but it was not as heavy as a thousand pounds, it was like a small bell in ordinary times.
Feng Tao raised the small bell and shook it gently, and the small bell made a soft sound: "Ding" 123 Literature Network
"Plop" a few times, Schrödinger, Wang Baoyu, and Jia Qing knelt on the ground at the same time, and Feng Tao was no exception.
"Can you be careful? Jia Qing shouted angrily at Feng Tao.
"Accident, absolutely accident. Feng Tao got up from the ground with a smile, and at the same time quickly put the little bell into the bag.
Murong Lin Zhi didn't speak, but moved his gaze to the Fire Lake a mile away.
Schrödinger, Wang Baoyu stood up from the ground, glanced at Murong Linzhi, and then turned his body to face the fire lake.
The wind blew from the lake of fire, and it rushed towards the people with a scorching breath.
There was silence all around, and everyone adjusted their breathing.
Murong Lin straightened the Linlin robe on his body, then waved his right hand and shouted loudly: "Let's go." ”
Murong Lin took the lead and walked towards the Fire Lake.
Divided into forty-one, divided into forty-three two large doppelgangers, one left and one right, followed closely behind.
Feng Tao was afraid of falling behind, so he quickly moved to the side of Fen 41, and Schrödinger, Jia Qing, and Wang Baoyu were behind Fen 43.
Tens of thousands of Yunjun monks, dressed in Linlin battle robes, marched towards the Fire Lake.
The closer it got to the lake of fire, the higher the temperature, the scorching heat hit, and the Linlin robe puffed up, like the wings of an eagle with wings.
The team did not stand still, like a flying sword unsheathed, heading straight for the lake of fire.
One mile away, in the blink of an eye, Murong Linzhi led everyone to the edge of the fire lake.
Although the Fire Lake is not boundless, it is also thousands of miles away, and when Murong Lin Zhi came to the Fire Lake, all he saw was the bubbling red lake.
The viscous water of the lake was like blood, and when he removed his Linlin robe, Murong Lin Zhi smelled a strong spicy smell.
After sneezing, Murong Lin Zhi hurriedly wrapped his battle robe around his body, and after breathing the filtered air again, he let his fiery red face return to normal.
"There shouldn't be any living creatures in this ghost place?" Murong Lin turned his head and asked Feng Tao next to Forty-One.
The Feng family has been exploring the Fire Lake for thousands of years, and Feng Tao should know this very well.
Feng Tao looked at the lake and shook his head, and replied in an affirmative tone: "Wrong!"
"No!" Murong Lin Zhi said in a skeptical tone: "This high temperature, this breath, what kind of creature lives in this place. ”
A few days ago, when Feng Tao talked about the Fire Lake, Murong Lin Zhi had never considered the creatures of the Fire Lake.
High temperatures, what creatures can survive in the lake of fire. Murong Lin Zhi has always believed that the Fire Lake is a dead lake, except for the high temperature, it is boiling water.
"Young master, as soon as you enter the fire lake, you have to be careful, the creatures in the fire lake are fierce!" Feng Tao solemnly confessed.
"Impossible!" Jia Qing, who was next to Forty-Three, immediately retorted; "There are creatures in boiling water that can survive, and if there are creatures, it is also steamed meat." ”
"Facts speak louder than words. Feng Tao said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a howl of "whoa" in the lake, like a hungry wolf.
"Wolves. Yu Baoyu screamed.
Jia Qing immediately shut up and stopped talking, Feng Tao scoffed at Wang Baoyu's words, and said: "Wolf, then you underestimate it, it is ten thousand times more ferocious than ordinary wolves." ”
As soon as I said this, I saw that on the surface of the lake three miles away from the lake, there was a sudden storm of dozens of zhang, and at the waves that rushed to the sky, a creature rose into the sky, it looked like a wolf, but it had wings several meters wide.
"When entering the lake of fire, be careful every step and put safety first. Murong Lin explained to everyone.