But he never wanted to have another experience of falling from a high altitude, "and in mid-air, it's not easy to use force!"

"Just say what you want to do!" Ye Chun roared, his body fell down as soon as his hand was loosened.

"Owner!"

"Big brother!"

The two bear children screamed at the same time, did not expect Ye Chun to commit suicide?

At dawn, he shouted at Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, you bastard, if you don't say you can't do it, my master won't jump down and find a way for us to live, if my master has a hair on his head, we will Will be a brother and I will never die with you."

"Pull it off, bear boy. Your master and I shed a lot of hair in a day. You should kill a lot less feathers that way."

It deserves to be played by someone outside. The money is too expensive, I dare not even breathe in the air, this autumn is even faster.

Looking at Ye Chun's body getting closer and closer to the sea of ​​fire, from the perspective of Xiao Yu and Dawn, Ye Chun has stepped into the sea of ​​fire. This is Ye Chun's clothes are produced by the system, otherwise it will be burned.

The sky's bright eye track is red, shouting: "Master!"

"Shut up." When the day came, he found that Ye Chun had recovered to the same level as himself.

Ye Chun gritted his teeth at the last moment, and the ice core moved to the extreme, ignoring the heat of the magma, launching a trapezoid vertically, throwing it horizontally, borrowing it from the wall, and rushing to the ceiling like a shell.

Inertia, trapezoidal turning force, and wall force combined, coupled with Ye Chun's punch, the ceiling was immediately pierced by him. Standing on the test floor to test the degree of strength, pull up Liming and Shaoyu by hand.

Looking at the billowing lava, the three finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Safety"

Shaoyu looked at the relief under the red tide, and Ye Chun also revealed a sea of ​​sadness.

His movements, although each step was easy, danced on the tip of the same dead knife, and a careless step could leave no bones left.

That's lava! In ancient times, the best casting weapon was the flame center fire. In this mainstream weapon or hammer forging, the Mohists have always been able to use the heat of the magma to melt the metal and enter the casting, naturally a large piece ahead of others.

Therefore, Xu Fuzi made a highly skilled sword, in addition to his family's skills, there is also the reason why the heart of the earth is burning.

Metal can melt into water, not to mention the body of flesh and blood. He'll never want to experience jumping into lava until he has a suit that can withstand the heat of the sun. After all, even in the world of fantasy, Qinglian Earth Heart Fire is in the top 20 in the world.

"This is really a dead end, this old bastard, Mozi, must be a pervert." Ye Chun wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with his touch. The exercise just now does not consume too much physical strength. This is the temperature of magma baking. Even the Bingxin formula cannot guarantee that Ye Chun will not sweat in the magma a few centimeters away.

Again, to have this effect, thanks to the ability to turn the trapezoid around in the air. Ye Chun repeatedly relied on this door to beat his face with Qinggong and escape death. It can be seen that Wushu Qinggong is really a good thing, and it is the right way to take charge of the world.