Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 150: Wastewood Men Are Sticky 14

Three days later.

Two figures stood outside a valley.

There are very few people here.

Guhao stood outside this valley and felt the heat wave coming. He overflowed his forehead with silk and sweat beads. However, before falling, he was evaporated directly by this frightening temperature.

The strength and body of the Wushu Peak is a little unbearable in the face of such high temperatures.

Gu Hao had a dark emotion in his heart. Now all he had to do was feel a little uncomfortable. If it were for his former self, he would not be able to stay for a moment.

He thought about it and looked at Azhao in front of him with envy.

In such an environment, this elder Zhao is still a strict and solid cloak for the rest of his life. It is truly admirable.

I don't know when I'll have the strength to do this.

He was still thinking absurdly, and suddenly his ears rang with the sound of his predecessor Sha Dumb: “Go. ”

She walked straight into the valley.

Guhao converged his mind and followed him forward.

Every step closer, that burning temperature goes up a few points.

By the time the real step into the valley, Guhao's entire body, the exposed skin, had been roasted red.

“Probably hold on?” Zhao asked.

Gu Hao nodded: “Though it is painful, spiritual power seems to be more active. ”

A Zhao nodded satisfactorily: "You should not be afraid of such an environment because you are now of ancient Phoenix blood. ”

This place is called Flame Valley.

In the valley, it is named for an indelible fire pit.

The appalling high temperatures in this valley are due to the existence of this pond.

There have been countless forces who have come to explore to see if this pond is a treasure, or if there are treasures in this valley of flames, but all have returned without success.

Over time, this has become a desolate place.

Yet Azhao knows that there is a great opportunity in this flaming valley.

Of course, it wasn't her eyes that torched, her eyes that slipped, but because —— that's what the plot says.

The two men parked in a place.

Gu Hao resisted the discomfort and looked at the situation in front of him.

In front of you is an endless pool of fireworks - the whole "lake” is bright red, with golden open flames jumping on the lake, slightly closer, and even smelling the paste - that's the smell of burnt hair.

Azhao looked at the running pool in front of him and frowned at the discomfort - this body practiced the power of ice and snow properties, and he hated this place the most.

Of course, discomfort is secondary, and the key is that this pool looks a little scary.

She thought about taking something out of the storage ring —— it's a sword, it's beautifully styled, and, of course, the point is, it's a weapon of good grade.

Gu Hao did not know why his predecessor had taken out his weapon, but the next moment he saw her throw it at him and threw the sword straight into the pool.

Guhao: “…”

Watching this scene, his first reaction was, what a waste!

This sword is expensive at first glance!

Then he saw the high-ranking sword enter the pool, and it was flooded with a raging tongue of fire, disappearing in a blink of an eye, and there was nothing left.

Gu Hao: “…” Seeing this scene, he somehow felt a little uneasy.

Zhao is also very anxious.

She looked at the boneless sword and communicated with the system: "Are you sure the man is still alive, mainly down there? ”

Can a man's body be tougher than that high-end sword?