While flying, he felt the temperature rise faster and faster.
Suddenly, he saw a fiery red light ahead, as if there was a huge fire burning.
"Is this the secret?"
Looking at the light, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes.
If there is no change at all, Qin Ming really doubts that the temperature will rise endlessly.
Qin Ming moved forward vigilantly and walked in to see the light.
Actually, flas are really burning.
Feeling the billowing heat, Qin Ming was shocked.
"The reason why the desert has such a high temperature should be the reason here!"
"The desert does not know how many years it has existed, that is to say, this fla has been burning for countless years."
Anything burning requires fuel.
Then this fla has been burning for countless years, so what is it that provides fuel?
Qin Ming moved forward slowly and stepped into the flas.
The billowing flas rushed forward, but silently, it seed that even the sound could not escape its high temperature and was lted.
As if it had life, it seed to perceive Qin Ming's arrival, and a monstrous fire surrounded Qin Ming violently.
Wrapped, trying to burn him to ashes.
Feeling the abnormal movent of the fla, Qin Ming's heart tightened, and he firmly grasped the quiet fla in his hand.
The You Huo exudes red and black flas, which are incompatible with the fiery red flas, burning on their own.
No matter how big the heat wave hits, it will absorb it without reservation, like a bottomless pit, leaving Qin Ming in the center unscathed in the heat.
Seeing that the fiery red fla could not help him, Qin Ming relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.
This breath just exhaled, the fiery red fla seed to be challenged and violently rioted.
"Wow..."
There is no sound, very loud.
The fla leaped high and turned into an elder, thinking about Qin Ming's package.
Before Qin Ming could react, the invisible fla actually lifted him up.
Looking at the violent flas nearby, although Qin Ming was panicked, his face still looked calm and calm.
Holding You Huo in his hand, Qin Ming could only count on it.
If the quiet fire suddenly goes out, he will instantly be burned to ashes.
The surging red flas vented, like ocean waves, rushing towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming is like sailing on the sea in a lone boat.
But no matter how turbulent the flaming waves are, the boat can sail in the waves, as if there is an invisible pin, which firmly holds the boat in the flas.
Once, twice, the fla waves rise and fall.
Qin Ming also followed the ups and downs of the fla waves.
After a total of more than a hundred tis, perhaps the fla was tired, and his frequency slowly dropped.
Just when Qin Ming thought it was over, the flas rose once.
In this way, three round trips.
Fla seed to know that no matter how noisy it was, there was nothing to do with Qin Ming.
Slowly, it cald down.
Qin Ming's heart, which had been hanging, also let go.
"Knowing how it can't stop , let go."
With a sigh of relief, Qin Ming thought.
But it was not what Qin Ming thought.
He lifted an invisible hand and flew towards a center of fla.
"Where is it taking ?"
This fla obviously has its own consciousness, what is it going to do?
Knowing that I can't help myself, plan to make a trick?
The heart that had just been sent down hangs again.
Holding the quiet fire, Qin Ming could only secretly pray that it would not let himself down.
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