Chapter 1645 Fire Sea
Up, down, left, right, front, back, each piece is constantly sliding, which seems to be irregular in the eyes of everyone.

Jiang Nai and Di Qing squinted their eyes at the same time, staring at the moving stones.

The suspended stones in the top, bottom, left, and right sides of this moat seem to have undergone a comprehensive reshuffle, and all the stones have moved to different positions.

A huge boulder fell from the sky, as if to re-form a new sealing formation for this natural moat.

Jiang Nai and Di Qing saw clearly at the same time, a line of small characters appeared on the boulder.

The flames of the molten hell are coming!

Jiang Naihuo stood up and pulled Xi Zhuo back several steps.

Layers of heat waves seemed to surge out from the depths of the earth, rushing towards our face in one fell swoop.

Fang Ru screamed and backed away, feeling that she was moving too slowly, and the hair on her temples seemed to be scorched.

There were only five people left on the other side, Lu Hongzhou, Zhang He Qiangzi of Emperor Qing Dynasty, and Lou Shihan, who was trembling with fear and wanted to scream but couldn't.

And when the flames of the molten hell poured out, Jiang Nai seemed to feel a small fluctuation in consciousness.

She tried it, and immediately took out a roll of tendon rope from the ring.

Xi Zhuo, who was standing beside her, was in a daze at first, when he saw Nai taking out the rope, his eyes widened in surprise, "Nai Nai, have you regained your consciousness?"

Xi Zhuo's cry attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Nai frowned and tried again, then shook her head, "No, just now I felt a small fluctuation in consciousness, so I hurriedly tried to see if I could get something out."

"The rope is good, the rope is good." Wen Ye nodded repeatedly, "See if I can throw it over and pull them over."

Jiang Nai let out a "hmm", and the things she kept in her ring were nothing ordinary.

This is not an ordinary rope, but a grapple soaked in potion, which can withstand high temperature and scorching heat, so it should not be afraid of the molten lava below.

It's just that when Di Qing and the others came from the other side, they would have to face the scorching sea of ​​fire below.

Jiang Nai threw the rope out at once.

The grapple was long and firm, and Di Qing took one of it and touched it in the palm of his hand, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

At this time, in the moat, the crimson lava sea of ​​flames had rolled to halfway through the abyss.

Di Qing fixed the grapple in a relatively deep crack in the ground, and several people ran forward to help pull it, feeling very stable, and then got up and walked to the edge of the moat.

A heat wave forced Zhang He Qiangzi and the others to back up again and again.

"We must hurry up." Di Qing said in a deep voice, "The temperature of this molten lava will only rise higher and higher. If it is a quarter of an hour later, no one should think about it."

"Junior Sister Lou, go first." Zhang He Qiangzi Lu Hongzhou turned his head to look at Lou Shihan whose legs were trembling at the same time.

Lou Shihan was almost scared to pee right now, how could she dare to hang on the rope.

Diqing's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Qiangzi without saying a word, "Don't waste time, you go first."

Qiangzi nodded, took a deep breath quickly, and jumped into the sky suddenly, holding the hook rope with both hands, and was prepared to die even if his hands were burned.

However, when I touched it, I found that the rope was extremely cold.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, Junior Sister Jiang Nai is really a good person with a delicate mind.

This rope must have been soaked in a special potion to withstand high temperature roasting.

Qiangzi didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly climbed along the rope.

(End of this chapter)

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