The fla took Qin Ming into a pothole.
The pothole was so deep that he couldn't find it.
The fla took him and flew towards the inside.
Qin Ming looked at the fiery red rock wall around him, his heart beating.
This fla doesn't want to cook himself and eat it, right?
"To the bottom."
Feeling his feet on the ground, Qin Ming's heart moved.
There is no red here, and the temperature is lower than where there is a fla outside.
"Could I be in the center of the fla?"
"Why does it bring itself here?"
Just thinking about it, an invisible breath floated towards Qin Ming and penetrated into his body.
Before Qin Ming could react, he felt that there was sothing more in his body.
"what is this?"
Qin Ming tried to let it out.
It actually communicated with each other and ca out of the body, around his arm, sending out a fearful emotion.
Qin Ming didn't know how to feel its emotion, but he could feel it.
He was afraid of ghost fire.
"What do you have?"
"Why do you want to get into my body?"
Qin Ming tried to communicate with it.
Suddenly, the fla changed and beca a long strip, like a whip.
It turned into a stick again, extrely hard.
"Can you transform into a weapon?"
Qin Ming's heart moved, trying to transform him into a glove.
Unexpectedly, it really connects with each other.
A pair of fiery red gloves appeared in Qin Ming's hands in perfect harmony.
He clenched his fist tightly, and an unusually hard and gentle feeling was transmitted to Qin Ming's heart, which was very miraculous.
"It can turn into a weapon!"
"What the **** is it?"
Qin Ming was amazed.
It seems that this little thing recognizes himself as his master.
"Could it be the process of taming just now, I tad it, so it is willing to recognize as master?"
Qin Ming guessed in his heart.
Can't wait, Qin Ming wants to try the strength of this new weapon.
Usually, he fights against other warriors, always suffering from the loss of no source weapon.
Just like when fighting Qing Wukun, he took advantage of the opponent's contempt for himself and used a trick to steal the opponent's source weapon.
Another example is fighting with three malicious old n from Zhongzhou, he can only attack the back of the sword.
If he has a source device, he doesn't need such trouble at all, just attack it himself.
The three old n could not receive his punch.
He punched it down, and was able to directly hamr to death with a source weapon.
With weapons, his strength can increase by at least three layers.
If the source device is powerful, it will help him even more.
Lightly tapping the ground, Qin Ming flew upward.
Soon, he reached the ground.
Just after reaching the ground, a violent wind blew.
Blowing the flying Qin Ming, he fell to the ground.
In the sky, the redness gradually faded and the temperature dropped.
A series of hurricanes are produced, flying in all directions.
Qin Ming felt the sound return to his ears, very noisy.
"Huhu..."
Qin Ming covered his ears and lay on the ground, feeling the changes in the environnt.
After a short ti, the fla disappeared completely, and the temperature dropped to the normal temperature, and it continued to decrease.
In the desert where there is never night, night begins to fall, and the temperature continues to drop.
Frost appeared on the ground, and at so point, a storm blew up in the sky.
The temperature continues to drop, seemingly endless.
"In the end what happened?"
Feeling the changes in the surrounding environnt, Qin Ming felt a sense of cursing in his heart.
This desert is really weird, let him lose his way, the temperature will drop suddenly.
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