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Qin Yu hurriedly avoided the falling stones.

"Quack, quack, you know how great this uncle is." Curong laughed wildly.

Looking at the triumphant Turong, a black line appeared on Qin Yu's forehead: "Deformed monster."

"My Ciao, who do you say is a deformed monster?!" A hot anger came out of Turong's nose and said angrily.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Except for you, the monster, I haven't seen you."

"Damn, my uncle is called Cuorong! Cuorong, Cuorong!" Cuorong shouted angrily.

"Oh, I see, deformity." Qin Yu buttoned his nose and replied indifferently.

Several black lines were drawn across Tuorong's face. When he heard Qin Yu's words, the expression on his face became hideous and terrifying.

Because Turong's head is as big as a pig, and his hideous face is very conspicuous in this endless magma.

Qin Yu rubbed his chin, looked at this magma, and suddenly asked Cuorong, "Well...that, Cuorong, is there anyone besides you in this place?"

"Huh?" Tu Rong turned his head and ignored Qin Yu.

"Hey, let me ask you if there are any other guys here?" Qin Yu frowned.

"I don't know, find it by myself." A heat wave came from Turong's nose, and Qin Yu's heart was tense with his hideous expression.

Qin Yu realized that this was the only living thing in the magma.

If there are no other animals, then he is the enemy of Nuwa Ancient Ancestor's seal.

Qin Yu was shocked. Although he was not surprised on the surface, he was ready to escape.

"Where are you going?" Turong spit out a hot air, looking at Qin Yu suspiciously.

"Don't you let me find it, then of course I have to find it myself." Qin Yu replied.

After speaking, Qin Yu didn't rest under his feet, and his flight speed suddenly accelerated.

"Come back!" Curong exhaled fiercely, stepped on the magma with all four feet, and chased Qin Yu abruptly.

Although the distance between Curong and Qin Yu was more than ten meters, Qin Yu did not dare to be careless.

Qin Yu didn't want to eat it again because of the careless consequence just now.

"Bye bye you." Qin Yu waved his hand at Chong Turong, speeding up again.

A thunder and lightning flashed with purple light appeared under his feet, and the speed was already quickened again.

"Boy, it's not that easy to run." Tu Rong sneered.

After sneering, it raised its head and aimed at Qin Yu's direction with its mouth.

"Roar!"

After a loud roar, a fierce fireball was spit out by Turong.

After the fireball was spit out from Tu Rong's mouth, without any hesitation, it flew towards Qin Yu with a'swish' like an arrow shot.

"Wori!" Qin Yu looked back and saw the fireball that was pursuing the two of them, his face suddenly tightened.

The speed of the fireball is comparable to that of Qin Yu.

"Boy, you'd better stop now, otherwise you will be wiped out by my uncle's baby bumps." Cuorong said with a sneer.

"MD, it really is it!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth, the expression on his face kept surging.

By this time, Qin Yu had determined that this guy must be Nu Wa's enemy.

The distance between the fireball and Qin Yu was fixed.

Although it doesn't look very big at Qin Yu's position, if you look closely, it's absolutely terrifying.

He was half as old as Qin Yu.

"Damn it! It's hot." Qin Yu gritted his teeth. Although the fireball behind him was still some distance away, the heat wave had already swept across Qin Yu's back.

"Speed ​​up!" Qin Yu's hands flashed a purple light again.

This purple light was divided into two, and a purple light followed Qin Yu's arm and directly froze under Qin Yu's feet.

The other purple light was thrown behind him by Qin Yu.

The purple light crossed a beautiful arc and collided with the fireball instantly.

boom

Zimang collided with the fireball, and a heat wave instantly hit Qin Yu's back.

The scorching temperature made Qin Yu's back red.

As for the Turong on the ground, before he could react to anything, he was overturned by the air wave, followed by doing several topics in the air, and then fell into the magma.

"Wori!" Cuorong jumped up from the lava, like a pig's head shaking severely.

"Boy, don't run, let this uncle see what heck you made!" Turong shouted.

Qin Yu almost stumbled upon hearing this. He turned his head and his face was full of anger: "Are you something made by ghosts!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" Turong spit three mouthfuls when he saw iq's rich reply.

These three are fireballs that are not much different from before.

When Qin Yu saw this scene, his nose was crooked: "Your sister, you still know the art of war of Sun Tzu!"

"Grandson? Art of War? What kind of ghost is that, my uncle doesn't need it." Tuo Rong curled his lips in disdain.

At this time, Turong was chasing Qin Yu, and the four hoofs that looked like cows hurriedly followed without stopping.

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, and he suddenly thought of the task that Mrs. White Snake had given him.

Actually... Mrs. White Snake just let him down, and didn't tell him what to do after coming down.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu scolded in his heart.

"Ahhhh, **** woman, what should I do next!" Qin Yu said frantically.

"Huh, there's no way, please tell this uncle where you learned the Lei Fa!" Tuorong's voice came from below.

Qin Yu looked down at Turong.

This guy was chasing after him.

Qin Yu raised his head again and looked in front of him.

There is not much road ahead.

Although this place seemed huge, when Qin Yu came down, he couldn't see the edge at all.

But that's just because there is too much magma.

At this time, the more you rush forward, the higher and higher magma can be felt.

The magma here is not flat, but inclined. The more you go forward, the moon can feel the **** of the slope.

Qin Yu didn't answer the cries of Tuorong.

There is no need to answer this kind of thing.

"Made, the birdman floating in the sky, come down first, my uncle can't run anymore!" Turong panted with helpless voice from below.

Qin Yu heard the words, not only did not stop, but even faster.

You know, behind Qin Yu there are three ecstatic people chasing after him.

With the three fireballs that Turong vomited, the scorching heat wave touched Qin Yu's back from time to time.

"The ghost stuff below, quickly stop your fireball, or I will be rude to you!" The others pinched their noses and shouted to Turong below.

As the magma got higher and higher, Qin Yu had to face some serious problems.

For example...excessive temperature.

At this time, Qin Yu's forehead had already fallen on beads of sweat.

The initial estimate of the temperature here is at least one hundred.

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