Chapter 897 (1/2)

Cang Wu didn't like the group of pterosaurs surrounded by gray. The silver pupils narrowed up and made a threatening scream at them.

The invisible sound wave, the tsunami, is spreading to the outer layer.

From a distance, it looks like a mosquito swarm sprayed with poisonous fog. It is very spectacular. Bang bang bang bang, the snow-white ice was broken by the heavy body of countless cysticerosaurs, and the silent winter was broken.

The fog only threatened them, so the pterosaurs were not dead or seriously injured, but none of them dared to fight back. They turned themselves over and did not fly again. They raised their heads and looked at the purple shadows in the sky with scarlet eyes in fear.

Although the pterosaur, which was far away from the outside, had not been planted from the sky, it also fluttered its wings to fly out in fear and did not dare to get close to it.

Zhuo becomes a vacuum area all of a sudden.

It flies around leisurely, and then under the guidance of Ye Xi, it flies gracefully to a volcano with curling white steam.

Zhuo and Cang fog make a lot of noise.

In winter, all the melting fire tribesmen used to hibernate in stone houses in craters. Like their pterosaurs, the firemen did not like the cold. In winter, they would move to the semi dormant crater and sleep in a stone house covered with melted grass. The stone slabs were blocked and they slept in darkness until the ice and snow melted.

Suddenly, the fog screamed, and the melting man in his sleep almost lost his breath.

As if stabbing the honeycomb, all the melting men covered their still some frightened chest and ran out with knives, spears, bows and arrows.

”Stay where you are!”

”No one is allowed to go there!”

The chief of the melting fire soon recognized Zhuo, and forced all the soldiers to stay in place, and then ran quickly.

That end.

Zhuo has been flying down to the volcano with white steam.

On the top of the volcano, there is a hot spring with smog and white vapor. There is a smell of sulfur and frost in the air.

In the hazy white fog, a figure holding a bone stick came towards Ye Xi and them.

Soon, the figure broke through the white fog and became clear.

”Lord Xiwu, welcome to our melting fire tribe.” Ronghuo Yuanwu said hello to Ye Xi with a smile, and then nodded to Cang Wu. A strange light flashed in his eyes. ”The Lord of the sea has also come. It's rare and rare.”

The melting fire tribe is adjacent to the sea and is regarded as a neighbor to the Spanish people. However, for thousands of years, they have never had any communication, not because of the melting fire tribe, but because of the Spanish people.

The chimaeras are quite autistic and alien.

Some time ago, he heard that the Sea Lord of the Spanish nationality was close to the yuan witch in Xicheng, and they were like partners. Today, he saw it with his own eyes, which was more intimate than he had imagined.

No, they're really partners, right?

Bang.

The chief of the melting fire came from the mountain nearby. He fell to the ground gently and saluted Ye Xi and Cang Wu with a smile on his face. He said politely, ”I have met master Xiwu and Lord Haizhu. Why don't you tell us in advance when you come to our melting house? It's very rude of us to wake up when we are sleeping in the room and the Lord of the sea has to raise his voice. ”

Ye Xi smiles and doesn't care about the sharp edge in the words of the melting fire chief.

”This time I'm not a guest, but I want to tell you something.” He raised his hand, Wu Li rolled up a few stone benches in front of the stone house door and put them on the hot spring water bank. Instead, he said, ”let's sit and talk.”

The molten fire chief and the molten fire yuan witch's heart hit a sudden, the smile on the face some tenses.

The two looked at each other.

Intuition is in trouble this time.

Ye Xi didn't care about them. He took Cang Wu's hand and walked leisurely to the hot spring. It's as natural as being at home.