Chapter 279 (1/2)

Although Mu Luo disdains to use all kinds of foreign objects made by human beings, she is not an ordinary tree demon. She has learned a lot about various human metaphysical classics, so she is quite familiar with the names of these rare treasures in human beings.

Looking at the hot lake of lava below, wood was shocked. In his opinion, even if he went down some more, he couldn't stand it. He even ran to the lake to pick some flaming ferns?

But if she doesn't care about this person, she has no eyes, and she lingers in the hell cave, not to mention the countless hungry ghosts and ghost fires outside. I'm afraid she fell into the crater within a few steps.

”But down there It's hot to death... ”

”Come here and give me back the sword.” Mu Luo waved gently. Although she can't get up, her hands can move.

As the wood approached, there was only a smell of burnt flesh and blood. Murou took back the dagger, grabbed her little hair with one hand, cut a short section, and said, ”hold this in your mouth.”

The wood put this bunch of hair in his mouth. Although it has a burning smell, it is not like hair, but it is similar to some kind of cool plant tender leaves. Suddenly, a kind of feeling spread all over the body, even the hot air around seemed to cool down.

”It's not bad. There is water wood aura in my green Pineapple leaves. Water can conquer fire. It's enough to support you when you go down. As long as you don't fall into the lava lake, you can't die. ”

It is also because of the abundant water wood aura in the blood of the body that the Muluo just got hit by the lava smoke on the crater. Otherwise it would have been ashes.

Wood was quite surprised. It was the first time for him to see that someone raised plants on his head as a way to do hair.

”But I don't know The grass. ”

”This is simple. Fire fern has light, shining on the body, I can feel it. You put me on your back and walk around the lake. Where there is, I'll tell you to stop. ”

”This...”

It doesn't sound like a lot of trouble. In a place like Jinzhou, it's impossible to find a crater outside, a crater and a lava lake for many years. But now the lava lake is in front of him. If he goes down and picks two seeds, he can help the man recover his sight.

But the question is, why do you do it yourself? He didn't do anything, he just saved a man on the way

It would be nice if Gouzhu were here, or song Ruhai could be there. Wood usually has no idea. Just listen to the two senior brothers. As long as they make up their minds, he will do it unswervingly. But this time, no one made up his mind.

He finally carried the man on his back and walked down the edge of the cliff step by step. In his opinion, the man was a heavy charred charcoal, not a woman at all. But she could speak, and he couldn't.

Although Mu Luo is heavy, the good thing is that the wood itself is not small in strength, and is still a monk with four layers of foundation. It's not very hard to carry this heavy load with the body's true Qi running.

”It's a good bow.” There was a huge wooden flying bow on the back of the wood. Mu Luo stroked the wooden bow and vaguely felt a familiar breath. But she had not yet realized in detail that the wood had snatched the bow and took it down in her own hands.

”Don't touch my things

Since the ancestral hunting bow was cut off by he Cangshi, the wooden flying bow has been regarded as a substitute and highly valued.

”Well, it's just a broken bow!”

The crater is extremely huge. If you look at the lava lake, it is four or five miles round. They are located in a very steep cliff, a hundred feet below is boiling lava, from time to time there are bubbles burst, boiling hot black smoke full of fire. It's almost impossible to climb down from here.

But a mile or two ahead, some rocky slopes are gentle. The wood went to a gentle place and then went down carefully along the gap of the rock.

The closer you get to the lava lake, the more poisonous the air becomes. And the temperature is getting higher and higher. Even the rocks are getting hotter and hotter. All the places he passed were black rocks, like a black hot puddle, but it had just solidified.

After a while, the ground became more and more flat. As far as the wood looked, it was a dark plain. The ground is like a gentle spray of lava, like molten sugar solidification here. The front is a group of fiery red fog, a group of heat waves roll from the mat, the image seen in the air with the heat wave and twist floating.

If it wasn't for the magical green Pineapple leaves in your mouth, there was always a cool water and wood aura flowing in the body, the wood would not have been able to reach here. It's just that he's not sure how far the water wood aura can resist the heat wave.