265, Candy and Ling Wu

But it doesn't care at all, because this inflammatory region only emits a little bit of energy fluctuation. No, it should be said to be the outside of the inflammatory domain. As long as a little bit of energy fluctuation is emitted, it will cause horrible things to happen. Ming came to this inflammatory field in those years, because he didn't know much about this inflammatory field. Accidentally emanating a little energy fluctuated around the body, but as a result, he saw an unbelievable scene.

The energy fluctuation of your own little bit is directly absorbed by the fiery earth in an instant. It will trigger a tsunami-like terrorist attack, which is not a seawater-like tsunami. Instead, countless flame currents roared over. If it hadn't been for the crazy use of teleportation ability at that time, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed up by this stream. Ming is shocked even now, especially those 9998 times have experienced such a dangerous situation.

Although Ming recovered his memory, he still subconsciously felt fear. Maybe I will fall here, although this is a false past. But Ming recovered his memory, which led to the past being both true and false. It may be complicated to say. Simply put, if the last past of the mirror of this time dies, it is the real death. Unable to return to the mirror of time, the goods died at a real price. So Ming had to act like walking on thin ice and be careful.

And just as he was walking, there was a sudden and violent hot wind. The temperature of this hot wind is at least 40 degrees, and I feel the scorching temperature sweeping over my body. The scorching temperature, like burning blood in one's body, is frightening. The underworld can resist these hot winds through magic, but at this time, it can only be tolerated silently. Once magic is used, endless flames will come in an instant. Some people may feel strange that they only emit a little energy. Why is there so much inflammation?

For example, it's like a snowball. Only a slap-sized snowball can cause an extremely violent avalanche. This inflammatory current is also the same. A little energy fluctuation will cause an amazing chain reaction. In the face of this hot wind, Ming could only frown and move forward slowly. However, with the deepening of the Ming Dynasty, the hot wind came more and more frequently. After another, I remembered the direction.

But under the attack of the hot wind, I forgot where I was. Looking at everything in front of me with a little confusion, a strange place. Remlessly driven by the hot wind, he has unconsciously come to this strange place. The temperature was much higher than the outside, and he slightly put his right hand on top of his head. Suddenly, a breeze blew slowly. Although it seemed to be a small breeze, it was so hot. Ming frowned slightly and said indifferently, "This is neither the outside nor the middle of the Yan domain. Instead, it is at the junction of the outside and the middle of the whole flame domain. Ming sniffed the surrounding environment slightly, and his heart suddenly became confused.

muttered, "It's so strange, absolutely strange. There is something wrong with these winds, not just making me lose my way. When I came to this place, the size of the inflammatory area was simply unimaginable. If I want to come to the middle of this Yanyu, it will take at least five days. And it's only been a long time, maybe less than three hours. It's really strange. But it's not a bad thing for Ming to save so much time.

And when Ming looked at everything around him in this strange place, he found an extremely amazing scene. There is a village here, and there is no mistake that there is a village inhabited by human beings. He was also very surprised. It is reasonable that no one can survive in such an environment. Ming also came to this place for the first time, and he was also extremely strange to it. Not only that, although the place where the dark place should be at the junction of the outside and the middle.

But Ming has said before that the inflammatory domain is very large and unimaginable. Even at this junction, it will take a lot of time to reach the middle. It will take at least a day, and it won't take long for Ming to come to this village in Yanyu. Generally speaking, there are no human settlements in places like Yanyu, but the existence of human beings can be seen. If there are human beings in the inflammatory field, then there is no doubt that the students who came to the Nangle School of Magic in the yan yu through the gate of dimension.

Of course, there are also some adventurers who have come to the entrance of this fiery field through a very difficult journey. Of course, the effort spent was really horrible, and Ming Yi entered the village. It was found that the people in the village were very busy, and it was strange for Ming to step into the village. The surrounding temperature seems to have become very low, which is actually the same as the ordinary temperature in summer. Although it is a little hot, it is not so hot that it is crazy.

Although Mingyi stepped into the village, it was still very anxious, but it was much cooler than before. Ming looked at everything around curiously, and the villagers here were so busy. The whole village is not big, with only about thousands of people. But there are not many people in the whole village. About some old, weak women and children, young and middle-aged people are busy mining strange ores on a huge mountain. Ming looked at the huge mountain curiously, which emitted a trembling horror energy fluctuation.

Ming muttered, "Xuanjing Mine, no wonder, no wonder. Nine-star Warcraft Wings' favorite food is Xuanjing Mine. And Winged Warcraft has higher intelligence than ordinary nine-star Warcraft, and can even be comparable to the existence of ten-star Warcraft. But although Wing Warcraft is extremely intelligent, its number is extremely rare. As soon as I saw the Xuanjing Mine, I thought of it a lot. At this time, a child was involved in the cloak and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, why have I never seen you?"

Ming touched the child's head slightly and asked slowly, "Child, what's your name?" While talking, Ming took out a lemon-flavored candy and put it in the child's hand, but the child said curiously, "Uncle, what is this? Why, why have I never seen it?" Ming seemed to think of his past and sighed slightly. But he smiled and said, "This thing is called candy. It's delicious and sweet."

Seeing this child, I seem to remember my past. When my family was poor, my mother was cautious and frugal so that she would not starve to death. On my birthday, my mother gave me a biological gift as candy. At that time, Ming was the same as this child, because he had never seen anything like candy. For the first time, he swallowed it like sugar paper, and thought that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. Although that time was hard, it was unforgettable.

"Mother..." Ming couldn't help muttering these two words, but at this time, the child said with a smile, "Uncle, my name is Ling Wu." Ming smiled and said, "Ling Wu? This is really a strange name." At this time, Ming squatted down slightly and slowly peeled off the sugar paper. Take out the candy wrapped in the sugar paper and slowly put it in the child's mouth.

And he said slowly, "Well, slowly add the things in your mouth with your tongue. It's delicious." The child smiled and licked the candy in his mouth as Ming said. Soon, the child ate all the candy in his mouth. With an unfinished expression, his face was red, but he didn't know how to speak. Ming shook his head slightly and muttered, "This little guy is quite shy. Ming smiled and slowly took out a handful of candy and put it in the child's hand."

At this time, I took a lot of candy, but I didn't start to peel off the sugar paper and eat the candy in the sugar paper. Instead, he shouted loudly, and strange names came out of the child's mouth. Suddenly, children rushed over, and then Ling Wu slowly divided the candy in his hand to each child evenly. After all the candy in his hand was distributed, he ate the few candy in his hand.

He said slowly in his heart, "What a sensible child." Ming took a deep breath and said slowly to Ling Wu, "Ling Wu, can I ask you something?" Ling Wu smiled innocently and said slowly, "Of course, I'm still very familiar with this place. However, it was the first time I saw a stranger come here. Usually it's us, and people from other villages come here.

Ming frowned slightly and said, "Are there any other villagers? Shouldn't you be the only one in the village?" Ling Wu said slowly, "Most of the villagers in our village have lived here for generations. I don't know how long it has been, and we worship the winged demon. Every year, we will want to offer the wing demon god, and what we offer is the Xuanjing ore we mine. And there are also people from other villages nearby, and there are dozens of villages, large and small. And each village worships different things. What we worship here is Xuanjing Mine, and other villages are different, but, alas."

The age of a child speaks like an adult. Ling Wu is also a leader among all children, although he is less than 7 years old. But what they think is more than ordinary children, and even some adults can't compare with Ling Wu. Ming smiled and said, "What's wrong with Ling Wu? What do you want to say? Uncle, I may help you." Ling Wu had a face that wanted to talk and stopped, and he didn't look like a seven-year-old child at all.