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Chapter 238 Pretend

The closer to the fire lake, the hotter the temperature became. Lest the big-headed zombies could not bear the high temperature, Han Shuo had to use his magic energy to activate the Black Ice Demonic Flame Art to lower the temperature next to the two of them.

Zombie warriors who are accustomed to darkness have an instinctive resistance to sunlight and blazing heat, and this big-headed zombie is no exception. It sways in Han Shuo's hands, as if afraid of the burning lake of fire.

However, under the tight grip of Han Shuo's steel-like arms, he could not move at all. He saw two large white clouds of smoke approaching quickly on the surrounding rock wall, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the great fire demon.

Next to mentor Marceau.

At this time, Masuo and the two were only more than three meters away from the fire lotus below. Because they were worried that the temperature of the fire lake would be too high for the barrier to withstand, they did not dare to approach the fire lotus too quickly, for fear that the barrier would be scorched by the heat.

Bake at high temperature and burst into pieces.

"Hey, why are you here?" Marceau was surprised when Han Shuo approached in the form of two thick clouds of smoke. Although he couldn't see Han Shuo's appearance due to the obstruction of the thick smoke, he could see Han Shuo's face just now.

It showed that he recognized Han Shuo.

"I can't stand the heat wave anymore. Please let me enter the barrier and take a rest!" Han Shuo's hurried plea came from the thick smoke. When the voice came, Han Shuo was already standing next to the barrier.

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As soon as these words came out, the great fire mage Masuo seemed a little embarrassed. It seemed that it was very difficult to classify Han Shuo into the barrier at present. He hesitated for a while.

Suddenly, Han Shuo's exhausted exclamation came from a large cloud of smoke that stayed next to Marceau, and then the smoke suddenly sank, falling straight into the coquettish fire lotus blooming below.

A series of shrill screams suddenly came from the thick smoke below, which was frightening to hear. The two women above, who were blinded by the sudden change, were unable to react for a while.

However, although Han Shuo, who was covered by thick smoke, kept screaming in agony, his expression on his face was calm and calm. He grabbed the big-headed zombie warrior who was struggling and pushed him little by little into the stamens of the fire lotus.

Han Shuo shot a blood arrow from the index finger of his left hand and fell directly into the big-headed zombie's mouth. At the same time, a magic mark of darkness was imprinted on the big-headed zombie's body by Han Shuo. A ball of beating purple flames followed Han Shuo.

His thoughts covered his body, and Han Shuo fired out streaks of black magic light, wrapping around the big-headed zombie.

When a few drops of natal essence and blood were formed into a lotus shape by Han Shuo and buckled on the head of the big-headed zombie, it seemed that some kind of restriction was suddenly triggered. In an instant, from the rock wall cave around the fire lake,

Twenty-four blood-red blazing red lights suddenly burst out, all converging towards the fire lotus.

The rich fire energy, as if being escorted by twenty-four ties, gathered crazily towards the fire lotus in the center. The coquettish fire lotus bloomed with a dazzling red light, like a jumping flame, with a burst of light.

With a miraculous speed and trajectory, it slowly began to shrink the petals. It wrapped up the big-headed zombie that Han Shuo had left in the stamens little by little.

"What's going on? What's going on!" Masuo, who was three meters above Han Shuo's head, looked at the mysterious changes around him and felt the energy of fire gathering crazily. He couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Han Shuo, who was casting a spell below, screamed one after another, completely covering up Marceau's exclamations. This made Marceau, who was unaware of the situation, unable to estimate what happened to Han Shuo below. He just didn't dare to fall down again.

Three meters. Look what's going on below.

The rich earthly fire energy around the fire lake was affected by the formation. All of it was transported to the center of the fire lotus, providing sufficient nutrients for the fire armored corpse to take shape. On the day the fire armored corpse was formed, the fire he gave birth to was

It is very likely that the lotus will become a treasure that the Fire Armored Corpse can control, helping him possess various strange magical powers.

Twenty-four rays of blood-red light converged from the surrounding red rock wall caves to the fire lotus in the center. The energy of fire that has been lingering in the entire Fire End for thousands of years nourished the big head bit by bit through the fire lotus.

The zombie's body is protected by the stamens of the fire lotus. The big-headed zombie does not have to withstand the burning heat. It only needs to continuously absorb various pure energies and practice according to the imprints left by Han Shuo in his mind, so that it can continuously change itself.

, and became a powerful fire-armored corpse.

"Roar……"

A terrifying roar came from the sky above the Fire Lake. The Fire Lord seemed to sense the changes in the Fire Kingdom and couldn't help but roar.

Through the prying eyes of the Yin Demon, Han Shuo discovered that the Fire Lord, who had a slight upper hand against three enemies, had given up on the battle with the Golden Dragon Cyclops Silver Giant Ape, roared all the way, moved the huge volcanic body, and began to move slowly towards

The largest crack in the valley comes.

The fire lotus bred in the lake of fire is a treasure of the fire system. It contains some strange powers. As the master of the Fire Kingdom, the Fire Lord must have some kind of connection with the fire lotus. Perhaps the fire lotus has already

It has been branded by the Fire Lord and regarded as his own taboo.

Han Shuo used the magical formation to use this forbidden object without authorization, and even imprinted a living being in it, absorbing the huge fire energy around him. This must have alerted the Fire Lord, who wanted to come over and find out what happened.

Already.

At this time, the petals of the fire lotus had shrunk and become a budding flower, and it slowly sank into the lake of fire. When Han Shuo saw this situation, he immediately understood that it was done and began to scream.

Slowly move upward.

So far, Han Shuo has arranged everything smoothly, but he still can't predict the final result. According to Chu Canglan's memory, Han Shuo knows that after the fire lotus petals are tightened, it is difficult to open them again without special methods and opportunities, but the Fire Lord is

Han Shuo had no idea whether the owner of this lake of fire could open the fire lotus.

Han Shuo knew from the beginning that this matter was not completely certain. The reason why he still did this was because he had no choice. Otherwise, if he lost this opportunity, the next time the Fire Lord would leave this land of fire, he didn’t know when.

, let alone another great fire mage, leading him into this strange space.

Therefore, even if he is not completely sure, Han Shuo must take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to plant the big-headed zombie into the fire lotus. As for the final result, will the Fire Lord be able to open the fire lotus? Will the big-headed zombie be planted?

Killing him is something that Han Shuo cannot control. All he can say is that it depends on God’s will!

As Han Shuo's figure floated upwards, he deliberately removed the purple flames protecting his legs and used the high temperature of the Fire Lake to bake his legs. In an instant, Han Shuo's trousers were scorched black, and his legs were exposed to the blazing heat.

Down, a large area was burned by the flames in the blink of an eye.

"Save me!" A shrill scream came from Han Shuo's mouth, his voice was urgent and desperate.

However, Han Shuo, who was covered by thick smoke, did not have any expression of pain on his face. Instead, he looked calm and frightening. The burning pain caused by burning a large area of ​​his legs seemed to have happened to someone else.

He stared at the two people in the barrier above.

The great fire magician Marceau looked at the fire lotus slowly sinking into the lake of fire. He looked discouraged and regretful. He didn't seem to pay attention to Han Shuo's call below him. He just kept murmuring: "My

Fire lotus, my fire lotus..." But the female knight Sophie showed sympathy for Han Shuo. Panting with sweat all over her body, she tugged on Marceau's clothes and said anxiously: "First of all,

Save him!"

Under the tug of the female knight Sophie, the great fire mage Marceau suddenly woke up. He looked down with a mournful face, sighed, nodded reluctantly, and began to recite magic spells.

A strong wave of magic suddenly enveloped Han Shuo's body. Amidst the "squeaking" sparks, Han Shuo's body was pulled by the fire element and suddenly squeezed into the barrier where Sophie and Marceau were staying.

among.

When Han Shuo left previously, a part of the three- to four-meter magic barrier was divided. Now Han Shuo's body squeezed in again, and the divided part did not return. Originally, Sophie and Marceau were

The magical enchantment that everyone was stunned by suddenly seemed very crowded because of the addition of Han Shuo.

Han Shuo now looked pale and weak. From his knees down to the soles of his feet, he was extensively burned by the high temperature of the scorching fire lake. Not only did he look very scary, but he also gave off an unpleasant smell.

In the crowded barrier, the great fire mage seemed unwilling to lean against Han Shuo due to his status, age or other reasons. He just stepped back to a corner, causing Han Shuo and Sophie to lean against each other.

Together.

With difficulty, Han Shuo moved his body, pretending to cry out in pain, and seemed to want to sit up from his limp posture. When he was holding the invisible barrier with both hands, he couldn't help but stand straight due to the crowding of the barrier.

Sophie's thighs.

The temperature inside the barrier has remained at about 40 degrees since Han Shuo left. Sophie was still sweating profusely, her whole body was wet and uncomfortable with sweat stains, and all her clothes were wet against her beautiful bumps.

Body. Under Han Shuo's unintentional touch, he could feel the tightness and plumpness of Sophie's thighs, and he could even feel the powerful power contained in her elastic thighs.

The original burning of the legs was deliberate. This degree of burning will not affect the function of Han Shuo's legs. Apart from looking a little scary and causing some completely bearable pain to Han Shuo, there is nothing more.

Many influences.

Therefore, when he was pretending to be in pain and wanted to sit up cross-legged, Han Shuo let out a cry of pain, but he was not as miserable as he looked. Therefore, when his arm inevitably touched Sophie's straightened thigh, he actually

Still leisurely commenting inwardly on the elasticity and beautiful touch of Sophie's thighs.

Perhaps it was because the barrier was indeed very crowded, so this kind of action that could even be called frivolous was regarded by Sophie as a helpless and unintentional carelessness, and it did not cause her displeasure. She frowned slightly with her crescent eyebrows.

, instead, he looked at Han Shuo with some sympathy and said kindly: "I'm here to help you!"

Sophie's soft voice rang in Han Shuo's ears, and then in the painful expression of Han Shuo gritting his teeth, she squatted down slightly, supported Han Shuo's shoulders with her delicate hands, and helped Han Shuo lift him up.

He sat down cross-legged in the middle of the barrier.

During this process, due to the crowding of the barrier, the two inevitably came into physical contact. When Han Shuo's arms were held up by her, the skin between them was close to each other. Han Shuo even "accidentally"

"With her shoulders, she touched Sophie's firm breasts showing beautiful curves.

"Thank you!" When Sophie helped Han Shuo and helped him sit up from his limp posture, Han Shuo looked at Sophie sincerely and sincerely thanked him.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do!" Sophie's delicate face was always red due to the high temperature, but the sharp-eyed Han Shuo still noticed that Sophie's face was rosier than before, and her expression looked a little shy.

, it seems that the close contact between the two just now did make this kind girl feel a little uncomfortable and embarrassed.

Until now, Han Shuo and Sophie are still very close to each other. Although Sophie deliberately distanced herself, due to the crowding of the barrier, the farthest distance between their limbs is not more than 20 centimeters, which can be clearly seen.

Smell the other person's scent.

The strong male body odor of Han Shuo and the fragrant sweat smell of Sophie were mixed together, and were inhaled into the hearts of the two young men and women. This peculiar smell was like a magical medicine, nourishing

Han Shuo's heart was ready to move, giving Han Shuo an inexplicable throbbing.

Looking deeply at Sophie, Han Shuo's eyes were blazing. I wonder if it was due to the high temperature. When Sophie turned away uncomfortably, Han Shuo took a greedy deep breath, his expression returned to his natural and casual expression, and he looked at

Phoebe showed a bright smile, and then slowly closed her eyes and began to adjust her breathing, wasting no time to restore her magic power.

Through the secret spying of the Yin Demon, Han Shuo discovered that Phoebe's face was rosy, her expression looked a little unnatural, and her long eyelashes were constantly flashing. When Han Shuo closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, his bright eyes were strangely condensed.

I don't know what he is thinking about.

On the other side, the great fire magician Marceau did not pay attention to the actions of Han Shuo and Sophie. As the flame lord approached with a huge roar, Marceau had no time to care about the surrounding situation and was manipulating the barrier without any distractions.

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