Legend of the Asura

“Yao 'er, what is your fire resistance and heat resistance? ”

“Fire resistance is 0, heat resistance... Brother, do you have this property? ”

The wind stays... what's going on...

“Brother, let's go forward, I suddenly want to go inside.” Fengyao looked at the demonic red in front of him and his beautiful big eyes leaked... longing.

“Why do I feel… so much like looking inside.” Fengyao whispers.

“Brother Feng, Sister Feng may... No, she can!” Xuan Wan's voice was filled with trembling, trembling that made it almost impossible to tell what she was talking about.

The wind was filled with doubt. He had never heard Xuan Waner shout so excitedly. There was no hesitation. He held up Feng Yao's little hand.

“Well, let's go inside, but when it's hot, you have to tell me. ”

Summon Xiaobai and fly one by one to the depths of Death Volcano. The wind faintly felt that there seemed to be another miracle waiting for him, a miracle making, his favorite.

Under the protection of the flames of fire, the wind and yawn can penetrate 15 kilometres without heat, but what happens after 15 kilometres?

The deeper they go, the greater the temperature increase, and the temperature they are in today is far beyond the bottom line that humans can bear.

The flame of fire disappeared, the figure of 1,500 appeared on the head of the wind, and when he was about to start again, he was surprised to find that there were no numbers on Wind Yao's body, and that there were no signs of heat or intolerance on his face.

“Yao 'er, aren't you hot?” The wind probed and asked.

“Isn't it hot? And... it feels so comfortable.” Fengyao closed his eyes gently and felt comfortable with the care and warm surroundings of the wind.

The wind is completely silly.

What the hell is going on... and why does Xuan Wan say something like that, does she know anything?

Continue flying, the protection of the flame of fire has reached its limit, and the more red numbers continue to appear on the head of the wind, the deeper he falls, the more lives he will lose per second, gradually exceeding the speed of his life's recovery.

The most intolerable thing about him was that the unbelievable heat made him feel like he was in a fireplace, breathing extremely poorly, and the feeling of distress made him crash a little.

The scenery in front of you begins to be distorted. In this heat, even the flow of air becomes extremely irregular.

Hearing the moaning behind him, Feng Yao opened his eyes in panic and looked backwards. It was only then that he realized that holding her brother with one hand had been asthmatic, reddish and horrible, and the sweat beads were constantly forming on his head, and a second later they were completely evaporated. His eyes seemed unable to open and closed tightly. The teeth also bite together tightly, making a "roaring” noise. The red numbers keep floating on his head, and the numbers seem to keep increasing.

Wind Yao suddenly panicked, tears almost fell, “Brother, what is wrong with you? ”

“Nothing... it's just hot.” The wind spewed a few words out of its teeth.

The temperature here is over 600, and if it's not the flame of fire protection, it can last up to 5 seconds with his HP.

“Hot?” Feng Yao's hands and feet were chaotic. Before her brother asked her if she was hot, she didn't pay special attention because she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and now she's awakening - here, but she and herself said that she couldn't go deep into the volcano of death.

“Brother... we hurry back, it's all bad for Yao...” Feng Yao looked at his painful and unbearable expression, almost unable to breathe with heartache and self-reproach, held him tightly, hoping that he could share the pain he suffered.

Why… why you don't feel the heat, and the deeper you go, the more comfortable you feel.

Why me, if my brother can look like this...

The wind suddenly shook all over his body, and all of a sudden the dry heat suddenly disappeared without a trace. An unspeakable coolness came, making him almost groan in comfort.

Open your eyes and see Yao's heartbreaking expression and… the glow of blue.

“Yao...” The wind lifted her hand and patted her shoulder gently: “Don't worry, I've...”

As soon as his hand left Fengyao's hand, the blue light completely disappeared, and the sensation of heat struck again, causing his words to be swallowed back alive.

The wind quickly put down his arm and grabbed Yao's little hand. As he expected, the faint blue light formed again, and the sensation of heat disappeared again.

“Yao, hold my hand so I won't feel the heat. ”

Looking at the blue light, Fengyao seemed to think of something. He nodded his head nicely and his heart finally stopped hurting so much.

Ocean Heart, are you helping us again?

The journey ahead was smoother than I thought. The two hands held together tightly, and the color of the fire red was darker, without giving them any sense of heat. White will be in a special state of protection when riding and will not be harmed at all, as will his equipment, which would otherwise have been completely melted. After a few hours of continuous flight, they were getting closer and closer to the volcano of death.

“Brother, I don't know why, my heart beats so fast... it seems like something special is about to happen.” Feng Yao gently touched his chest and felt some rushing beats.

The wind moved gently in her ear and said, "Don't worry, I'm here. ”

He has encountered so many surprises in The Round that his father's prophecy, body of chaos, body of demons, sword, voodoo, sword spirits that can spy on memories, skills that can deprive the soul... and countless times of powerful luck to the contrary!

"The Round," in his mind, was no longer a simple game. The longer he went on, the more he felt what seemed to be hidden.

What will happen this time?

Now they're in a place where the temperature is almost 5,000 degrees, and they're intact. He knew that if he hadn't grabbed Wind Yao's hand tightly, even with the protection of the flame of fire, at this temperature he would have had only an instantaneous evaporation.

This temperature, even the fire god flame emperor will never dare to approach, even the sky with the power of super god and beast can smell the color change... but Feng Yao doesn't care, not even show a slightly unbearable expression, what does this mean?

And the heart of the ocean, even at such temperatures can completely protect him, how much power is needed...

Xiaobai continued to fly forward, but in his purple eyes, there seemed to be something more, and the demonic purple light flashed frequently.

Six thousand degrees!

This is the temperature on the surface of the sun, the temperature that all living things can't get close to, and the wind never thought it would stand safely in that temperature.

This is no longer the red world, but the white, weird, undiluted ground is the kind of pure pale, even the air, that seems to be white.

“Brother Wind, don't let Little White fall, the ground is full of white flames. The white fire is the fire on the surface of the sun, it has almost reached the extremes of fire, almost nothing can be melted... you now have the ability to resist heat under the protection of Sister Wind, but you will never resist that flame... unless your fire system reaches 100% resistance. ”

White... is that fire?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there would have been such a white flame without any impurities.

“Almost to the extreme of fire? Is there a fire stronger than white?” The wind asked in surprise.

“There is the fire of the soul sparked by the peacock with its own life and soul, a colorless flame, a flame that can be burned even by fire. It is said that it exists only at the core of the sun and is powerful, beyond what humankind can imagine. ”

Colorless fire... Soul fire...

How on earth can I get the fire of my soul?

“It's Peacock!!” Xuan Wan suddenly shouted excitedly.

“What!?” The wind suddenly raised its head.

A brilliant roar breaks through the sky, captures the soul, and even the soul trembles as one. Immediately afterwards, a giant red shadow flew over the little white head.

Legend has it that the flame on the peacock is indelible, and that cluster of red feathers on it is an indelible fire that has been burning for hundreds of millions of years.

A few meters long wings, a dozen meters long bodies, dozens of meters long phoenix tails. Peacock's body is much smaller than expected by the wind, but it does not hide the momentum of its natural emperor.

Bird-like and seven-points like a phoenix, but it's not a phoenix, or it's one of the most noble races of a phoenix, more spiritual and destructive than an ordinary phoenix, and it's truly fire supreme.

Ho!

Without the master's command, Xiaobai suddenly made a huge roar, more shocking and more deterrent to the soul than the roar of the peacock.

No one knows, not even Peacock knows, flying on White's head is a great insult to the dignity of its king.

The Beast King growls and no living spirit escapes its deterrence!

Peacock's body trembled, falling straight out of the sky, into the white flame, and a few seconds later it slowly floated, floating in front of Little White, looking silently at each other.

Wind and Yao looked at everything in front of them in amazement.

That excitement in the wind, this little white bastard really stunned the Holy Beast, and it's got —— Holy Beast, not only with great pressure and arrogance, but also immune to any abnormal state.