The mouths of the three people were tightened, their eyes were full of tension, and the joints of their hands turned white from the exertion.

They stared intently at the lava in front of them and Ying Shaolong, who was no different from ordinary people.

His eyes were red, he was trying not to let tears fall, and he was panicking and worried to the extreme.

"Why are you doing this? I'm not going to die. You guys are waiting for my good news!"

Ying Shaolong turned around and looked at them. He was wearing an iron shirt that Feng Xiuxiu had put on forcefully.

He said that even if the iron cloth shirt melted and was scrapped, he would still stay with Ying Shaolong.

Even if he dies, there will still be a treasure buried with him, even if he is allowed to rest under the Nine Springs.

These words made him dumbfounded. Feng Xiuxiu was good at everything, but her mouth was too tough.

Plop!

"ah!"

Win Shaolong into the lava.

Although the three people behind him were mentally prepared, they still subconsciously exclaimed, and their hearts almost jumped out of their mouths.

In addition to them, everyone watching the live broadcast around the world was also shocked.

On the homepage of the Guwu Forum, all perspectives are focused on Ying Shaolong and the others.

When I saw him entering the magma, the magma was stirred up and slapped on the rocks, emitting bursts of white smoke and hissing sounds.

All real-time scrolling bullet screens and screens have stopped.

No one could really imagine that Ying Shaolong really jumped.

And there is no hesitation, for the earth's core fire, for the thousand-year black iron, and for the national resources.

Without any hesitation, he jumped directly into the rolling magma with the flesh and blood of an ordinary person.

After the screen paused for more than ten seconds, countless barrages came out again.

It's like it just got stuck.

"I can't stand it anymore. I have never shed tears in my life. My eyes are a bit dry now."

"Oh, Master Ao is our national hero and a role model in our ancient martial arts world. I want to hang Master Ao's portrait in my home so that my descendants can worship him!"

"Uuuuuuuuuah, how hot is this magma? This is a test of flesh and blood without a trace of spiritual power. Isn't this looking for death?"

"What if you don't do this? Young Master Ao said that the fire in the core of the earth under the magma has spiritual consciousness. The attack power of the magma will also change according to your cultivation level, and you can only reduce it to an ordinary person."

The barrage has been scrolling in real time, and the ancient warrior who was studying the geologist at this time also stood up and made a speech.

"I am the president of the Xia Ke Academy. The temperature of magma is between 700-1200. This is just the common magma temperature on our earth."

"The surface layer of magma in the Chaos Palace has never been excavated by humans. The magma layer is very well protected, so the temperature is purer."

"It should be between 1000-1800 degrees, and everyone knows that hot water of 80 degrees can cook raw meat into mature meat, let alone magma of more than a thousand degrees."

When the academician issued this statement, the warrior forum was even more agitated.

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"What do you mean by this academician? The magma temperature is so high!"

"Don't you understand what the academician means? That is, Young Master Ao must die!"

"Fart, although Young Master Ao will be an ordinary person, he is a cultivator after all. How can he not know the pain? Once the magma makes him unable to bear the pain, he will definitely use his spiritual power to activate his defense!"

"Turn on defense? Once he turns on defense, the magma will also take the initiative to attack. Do you see any movement on the surface of the magma?"

When these words were spoken, everyone's attention shifted to the screen again.

There was no movement on the surface of the magma on the screen, not even a ripple or a wave.

At this time, it had been two minutes since Ying Shaolong entered the magma.

The three girls stood on the edge of the lava. Although the temperature made them sweat profusely, their faces were still extremely pale.

It stands to reason that the magma will bake you very hot and your face will be very red.

But they were all cold and even shivering from the cold.

"Two minutes and thirty seconds."

Han Qianshuang glanced at the watch on her wrist, gritted her teeth and whispered.

At the end of three minutes, an ordinary person who falls into boiling water can only struggle for more than ten seconds before dying.

Three minutes have passed now, and there is still no movement, so there are only two possibilities.

One is that he was scalded to death when he first entered the magma, and the second is that he is still alive.

But if it was the first type, he would feel pain and struggle the moment he entered the lava, but they didn't see any sign of struggle.

If it was the second type, he would have come out long ago. How could he survive these three minutes with an ordinary person's body!

So, in fact, it is death anyway.

It's just a matter of time.

Magma is different from the sea.

After Ying Shaolong entered the magma, all his vision was cut off. He could not open his eyes at all. Fortunately, he had dragon eyes that could perceive some blurry objects with his eyes closed.

At the same time, it may be because he has an indestructible body, but it is very painful.

The heartbreaking fire enveloped him, making him almost lose his breath the moment he jumped in.

It hurts so much that my heart and liver are trembling.

Strangely enough, he originally thought that he would not be able to bear it anymore and would be buried in this magma.

But the pain lasted for three or four seconds, and when he was about to take it no more, suddenly a burst of spiritual power came from deep within the magma.

The next moment, the magma surrounding him was actually separated by vacuum.

Just like a spiritual shield surrounding the black iron, a wall of air suddenly appeared around him.

The magma is completely out of reach.

Not only that, he can open his eyes.

You can clearly see everything around you, everything is red, as if you are on the sea floor, and you can clearly see the fluctuations and ripples of magma.

He tried to reach out and touch it. His hand could pass through the spiritual protective circle and touch the magma.

hiss!

He took another breath and hurriedly retracted his hand.

"Where does the spiritual power come from?"

Ying Shaolong was surprised. This spiritual power obviously did not come from his own body, and this spiritual power did not cause the backlash of the magma.

It stands to reason that there must be absolutely no spiritual power present here.

"Could it be that it came from the Earth Core Fire?"

Ying Shaolong muttered again, "I eliminated my cultivation and became an ordinary person. Could it be that the Earth Core Fire thought that I accidentally fell into this magma, so it came to help?"

"That's not right, that half-body body lying on the rock, why can't it be saved?"

The more Ying Shaolong thought about it, the more wrong he became. But at least he was not in any danger and could walk around in the magma at will.

Without further ado, he walked directly towards the depths of the magma, not in any hurry towards the thousand-year-old black iron suspended in the middle of his head.

As long as you keep the Earth's Core Fire in your pocket, Black Iron will be a perfect match.

Dive!

Just as he thought, the magma here is very deep, comparable to the ocean outside.

It was about the same depth as the backwater lake he encountered before, and at this time, he was just an ordinary person and couldn't use spiritual power, so he could only rely on physical strength to dive down little by little.
Chapter completed!