"I have never heard that this desert is so abnormal. What happened?"
This kind of thing has never happened before, so why did he act so abnormally as soon as he entered the desert?
Finally, the temperature stopped falling and the hurricane stopped.
Qin Ming raised his head and flew into the air.
Looking at the frost-covered desert below, Qin Ming touched his head.
Vaguely, he felt that what happened in the desert was related to the fist in his hand.
"Did I take you away and that's why the desert became like this?"
Qin Ming asked towards the gloves. ??
The gloves didn't answer it.
With a thought, the glove disappeared and turned into an illusory flame, wrapped around his arm, as if waiting for help.
Still unmoved by his questions.
Qin Ming shook his head and gave up trying to find out.
Although this flame is conscious and knows how to listen to commands, it cannot communicate with itself.
Although there was no communication, they looked at the flames and the situation on the ground.
Qin Ming has determined in his heart that the reason why the desert is so hot is most likely because of this flame.
This little thing in my hand has so much power, it's incredible to think about it.
"It shouldn't be!"
Looking at the illusory flame, Qin Ming still couldn't imagine that the desert's constant temperature all year round was caused by it.
"What the hell are you?"
Touching the flame, Qin Ming was puzzled.
"Maybe Zhongzhou will have the answer."
He raised his head and looked at Zhongzhou to find out.
Now the desert has completely changed, and the desert below no longer reflects light.
The direction is already clearly visible.
He won't get lost again.
"However, although the desert no longer reflects light, it has become more difficult for ordinary warriors to travel through the desert."
The reason for this is because the temperature here is unusually low.
Without any protection, it is impossible for ordinary warriors to pass through the desert.<
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If Qin Ming hadn't witnessed this alternation of cold and heat with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to imagine it happening like this.
“Nature is truly amazing.”
Shaking his head, Qin Ming stopped thinking about it.
With a thought in his mind, the illusory flame instantly turned into a fist glove.
Raising his fist, Qin Ming struck towards the ground.
"Bang..."
Frost splashed and a crater appeared.
Sure enough, it can be compared to the source device.
Looking at the gloves in his hands, Qin Ming became more and more happy.
"You should have a name of your own."
"What should I call it?"
Qin Ming thought for a while and said, "Yes, how about I call you Lieyan?"
Nothing happens to it.
Touching Lieyan, Qin Ming nodded with satisfaction.
He was even looking forward to fighting.
If you want to have a good fight, try the true power of this glove.
"Logically speaking, your power shouldn't be limited to this."
If the temperature of the entire desert is caused by the flames.
Then its grade has reached at least dragon level.
Even more than that.
Although he has never seen a dragon level, Qin Ming can imagine that a dragon level definitely does not have such general power.
The most important thing is that the flame has been burning for no one knows how long.
It is far from what the dragon level can do.
"If the power is really that strong, I can't control it."
Qin Ming smiled.
It's impossible for him to control dragon-level power.
With his current power, he is already very satisfied.
Boxing gloves need to be soft on the inside and hard on the outside, which is very difficult to make.
At least until now, he has never seen source gloves.
He also considered searching in Zhongzhou to get a pair of sturdy gloves.
No need now.
Moreover, it is indestructible and cannot be compared with ordinary source weapons. "I have never heard of this desert being so abnormal. What happened?"
This kind of thing has never happened before, so why did he act so abnormally as soon as he entered the desert?
Finally, the temperature stopped falling and the hurricane stopped.
Qin Ming raised his head and flew into the air.
Looking at the frost-covered desert below, Qin Ming touched his head.
Vaguely, he felt that what happened in the desert was related to the fist in his hand. ??
"Did I take you away and that's why the desert became like this?"
Qin Ming asked while looking at the gloves.
The gloves didn't answer it.
With a thought, the glove disappeared and turned into an illusory flame, wrapped around his arm, as if waiting for help.
Still unmoved by his questions.
Qin Ming shook his head and gave up trying to find out.
Although this flame is conscious and knows how to listen to commands, it cannot communicate with itself.
Although there was no communication, they looked at the flames and the situation on the ground.
Qin Ming has determined in his heart that the reason why the desert is so hot is most likely because of this flame.
This little thing in my hand has so much power, it's incredible to think about it.
"It shouldn't be!"
Looking at the illusory flame, Qin Ming still couldn't imagine that the desert's constant temperature all year round was caused by it.
"What the hell are you?"
Touching the flame, Qin Ming was puzzled.
"Maybe Zhongzhou will have the answer."
He raised his head and looked at Zhongzhou to find out.
Now the desert has completely changed, and the desert below no longer reflects light.
The direction is already clearly visible.
He won't get lost again.
"However, although the desert no longer reflects light, it has become more difficult for ordinary warriors to travel through the desert."
The reason for this is because the temperature here is unusually low.
Without any protection, it is impossible for ordinary warriors to pass through the desert.<
br>
If Qin Ming hadn't witnessed this alternation of cold and heat with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to imagine it happening like this.
“Nature is truly amazing.”
Shaking his head, Qin Ming stopped thinking about it.
With a thought in his mind, the illusory flame instantly turned into a fist glove.
Raising his fist, Qin Ming struck towards the ground.
"Bang..."
Frost splashed and a crater appeared.
Sure enough, it can be compared to the source device.
Looking at the gloves in his hands, Qin Ming became more and more happy.
"You should have a name of your own."
"What should I call it?"
Qin Ming thought for a while and said, "Yes, how about I call you Lieyan?"
Nothing happens to it.
Touching Lieyan, Qin Ming nodded with satisfaction.
He was even looking forward to fighting.
If you want to have a good fight, try the true power of this glove.
"Logically speaking, your power shouldn't be limited to this."
If the temperature of the entire desert is caused by the flames.
Then its grade has reached at least dragon level.
Even more than that.
Although he has never seen a dragon level, Qin Ming can imagine that a dragon level definitely does not have such general power.
The most important thing is that the flame has been burning for no one knows how long.
It is far from what the dragon level can do.
"If the power is really that strong, I can't control it."
Qin Ming smiled.
It's impossible for him to control dragon-level power.
With his current power, he is already very satisfied.
Boxing gloves need to be soft on the inside and hard on the outside, which is very difficult to make.
At least until now, he has never seen source gloves.
He also considered searching in Zhongzhou to get a pair of sturdy gloves.
No need now.
Moreover, it is indestructible and cannot be compared with ordinary source weapons.
This chapter has been completed!