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, flames 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 flame has been burning for countless years."
Anything burning requires fuel.
Then this flame has been burning for countless years, so what is it that provides fuel?
Qin Ming moved forward slowly and stepped into the flames.
The billowing flames rushed forward, but silently, it seemed that even the sound could not escape its high temperature and was melted.
As if it had life, it seemed to perceive Qin Ming's arrival, and a monstrous fire surrounded Qin Ming violently.
Wrapped, trying to burn him to ashes.
Feeling the abnormal movement of the flame, Qin Ming's heart tightened, and he firmly grasped the quiet flame in his hand.
The You Huo exudes red and black flames, which are incompatible with the fiery red flames, 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 flame could not help him, Qin Ming relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.
This breath just exhaled, the fiery red flame seemed to be challenged and violently rioted.
"Wow..."
There is no sound, very loud.
The flame leaped high and turned into an elder, thinking about Qin Ming's package.
Before Qin Ming could react, the invisible flame actually lifted him up.
Looking at the violent flames 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 flames 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 flames.
Once, twice, the flame waves rise and fall.
Qin Ming also followed the ups and downs of the flame waves.
After a total of more than a hundred times, perhaps the flame was tired, and his frequency slowly dropped.
Just when Qin Ming thought it was over, the flames rose once.
In this way, three round trips.
Flame seemed to know that no matter how noisy it was, there was nothing to do with Qin Ming.
Slowly, it calmed down.
Qin Ming's heart, which had been hanging, also let go.
"Knowing how it can't stop me, let me 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 flame.
"Where is it taking me?"
This flame 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.
