Chapter 73 Volcanic Melt

It took a long time, and Xuan Ming finally came to a red place and stopped. In his eyes, it was full of bright red. Xuan Ming knows that this is the divine fire.

Because ordinary flames, no matter how hot they are, they can't burn the bright red ground. Because the flame should have been orange-red. Even the last time Dijiang used it to deal with his sky fire, it was orange-red. Instead of being as red as blood.

Xuanming looked at the slurry all over the ground, and under his feet, there was a wet and soft mud. Behind him, the fire dog was still following, but he had already gasped. Xuan Ming did not understand why the fire dog followed him so persistently but did not do it. However, strangely, Xuanming ignored it with the idea of letting him follow his love.

He looked up at the burning mountains in front of him. A kind of stirring heart is generated. It was a mountain that could arouse people's impassionedness. The mountain was full of blazing fire, reflecting Xuan Ming's white clothes and Xuan Ming's eyes. The bright red fire full of mountains and blood-like flames are devouring the mountain, spreading infinitely around, and the plains around the mountains have become lava land. A pool full of slurry stopped Xuan Ming's footsteps. The slurry is rolling and surging. There were bubbles and white smoke from the heat wave.

The mountain is a mountain that Xuanming can't see the end of. The whole mountain is swallowed up in lava and fire. Xuanming can't get close or take a step forward. Because in the whole mountain, Xuanming didn't find any place for him to step down. The whole mountain is on fire.

"Sure enough, there is no bird." Xuanming looked around and couldn't help sighing. As early as Xuanming approached the melting pool, the fire dog stopped, as if he was afraid of something, and barked a few times at Xuanming, as if he was persuading Xuanming not to approach, or as if he was warning Xuanming to be careful. Xuan Ming looked at the fire dog, nodded, and walked in. Finally, it stopped at the edge of the melting pool.

stopped at the edge of the melting pool, and Xuan Ming could clearly feel the heat of the volcano. Especially when standing on the ground, it is difficult to stand firmly for a long time. You can only keep changing positions and looking for cooler places to stand. However, this method is still useful for dry places outside the melting pool. If it is full of slurry, it is no longer useful. Yes, is there any other place where this place can be cooler? Basically, they are all molten places, which can only be supported by Xuanming's powerful spiritual power.

Xuanming could only send his strong and cold spiritual power to his feet. After staying in this place for a long time, Xuan Ming only felt that his spiritual power had become extremely hot. Xuan Ming looked at the melting pool in front of him and couldn't help feeling that his whole body had been burned in the blazing fire. The spiritual power and blood in his body were also burned. Just thinking about this, the melting pool in front of him rolled violently, and a long thing had swept towards Xuanming, with the bright red slurry that was still fiercely rolling, and now Xuanming burst out. Xuanming, a thriller, has moved back quickly and dodged the sudden blow.

Is that?!

It is a thing with some sticky **, several feet long things, with round and small things similar to suction cups at the bottom. The tail is sharp and thin, and the head is large and round at this time. Xuanming couldn't see what was in the innermost part of the head, because it was still deeply buried in the molten pulp. It didn't come out.

failed to hit, and the long thing with suction cups returned to the melting pool again. The flexible thing, the suction cups at the bottom, made Xuanming can't help thinking of the octopus. Knowing that there was a foreign body in the melting pool, Xuan Ming kept an extra heart in this melting pool. The melting pool surrounds the volcano, which is obviously formed by the accumulation of the divine fire that the volcano was burned and then dripping down. Xuan Ming doesn't know how deep this melting pool is. The edge of the melting pool is even more strange and has no rules. However, how can there be rules for things accumulated by the fall of divine fire?

The volcano is burning, and the melting pool is also rolling. That pool of crimson molten made Xuanming couldn't help thinking of the sea of blood rolling by the demon religion that day. Perhaps it was the reason why Xuanming kept more careful, but when the unknown creature in the melting pool shook the strange tail again, Xuanming also jumped up at the same time and passed.

He didn't know how many things there were in the melting pool, but he understood that if he didn't find out clearly, he couldn't cross the melting pool and enter the volcano.

But after Xuan Ming* came out, the long and soft thing seemed to have eyes, accurately avoiding Xuan Ming's stone gun. At the same time, another long soft thing that became slippery with a lot of mucus rushed out of the melting pool and stabbed into Xuanming's heart. The long tentacles seemed soft, but Xuan Ming clearly knew that if he could not avoid it, he would definitely kill him.

Xuan Ming's stone gun that stabbed the first tentacle could only return without success. He retreated rapidly again and dodged the second long tentacle. However, another tentacle flew out to Xuanming's side, blocking Xuanming's back road.

The tentacles are very long and flexible. Xuanming had to admit this, because at this moment, he was blocked by these three soft and flexible tentacles. As the saying goes, there were pursuers in front and blocked behind. That's nothing more than this situation. Xuanming watched the three long tentacles dancing in the air, twisting like snakes, following his breath again and rushing towards him together. In the air, a burning and rotten breath permeated, and the sultry smell made the rotten breath unsipated and extremely smelly.

That's the breath emitted by these tentacles, and these rotten and smelly breaths surround Xuanming. The sultry smell is spreading with the dance of the tentacles, rushing to Xuanming. In this smell, the air seems to become more sultry and unbearable. Xuan Ming danced quickly with the stone gun in his hand in a somewhat irritable mood. I remember that when he was facing the nearly ten fire dogs, he was still curious and slowly hanging out with them. At this moment, he no longer has the patience to study what is in the molten pulp.

He just wants to get out of here quickly. Sultry makes people feel irritable. That's right. No matter how high Xuanming is, he still can't get rid of the time when he is influenced by the bad situation. It seems that he still doesn't practice enough. He can't deal with some things calmly.

The three tentacles were still throwing at Xuanming quickly. Xuanming also danced the stone gun quickly and patted the tentacles. He dodged quickly and turned into a white shadow in the three tentacles. Unfortunately, Xuanming's movements were fast, and the three tentacles were not slow. Xuanming dodged with one shot in the three tentacles, and it was quite difficult. After all, the three tentacles can try their best to deal with Xuanming, but Xuanming dares not let go of his whole body to deal with the tentacles. Xuanming is defending against another tentacle. He had to guard, because he still didn't know how many strange things there were in the melting pool, and he didn't know how many such monsters there were in the melting pool.

Xuan Ming's worry was indeed very accurate. Just as he jumped in the air and inserted a shot into one of his tentacles, the monster suddenly roared in pain, and the slurry in the melting pool suddenly boiled fiercely. Several long, soft and fat tentacles touched together and threw angrily at Xuan Ming.

It was at this time that Xuan Ming really saw how big the monster was. That monster, with tentacles, is as big as a hill. Such a big thing finally emerged from the melting pool with the wave of tentacles. There is also bright red slurry all over the body. The brown rough skin is thick, but not hard, but soft, with some horrible softness and elasticity. Some sticky and light red ** slowly oozed out of its brown skin under the wriggling of its body and stained its huge body. A pair of small eyes were inlaid with its fat body, and its crimson eyes looked at Xuanming with a glazed luster. Obviously, in this extremely hot volcano, Xuanming became extremely cold under the gaze of its round eyes, which became small compared with its body. This pair was like ice. His eyes made Xuan Ming's sweaty body shiver.

Under the eyes is a large mouth of a blood basin. In the wide mouth, there are dozens of long and pointed pillars. Those white pillars are obviously the monster's teeth. The monster opened the blood mouth with a mouthful of fangs and roared at Xuan Ming again. Eight long and soft, snake-like twisting tentacles danced horribly under the fat body. Those crimson eyes stared at Xuanming like a prey, and gradually showed a ferocious and ferocious smile.