Zongman: I am Devil Beast, what the hell is the king of information

60 meters per second!

70 meters per second!

……

100 meters per second!

The mermaid beast was stunned. This swimming speed was twice her maximum speed.

It's too much of a change.

"Master Devimon, your water form is so, so awesome."

"so so."

Wu Feng said calmly.

In the form of water, Wu Feng found that the sea water had almost no resistance to him.

It was as if he was swimming in the air, without any sense of resistance.

Under the command of the mermaid beast, Wu Feng swam in the sea for five hours in a row.

After swimming tired, I rested in the sea for half an hour.

Then continue swimming.

After swimming for another five hours.

"Master Devilmon, look ahead. That's the dividing line between ordinary seawater and tropical sea."

Mermaidmon said loudly.

Wu Feng looked ahead and saw a light red sea 300 meters ahead, with steam constantly rising.

And on this side, there is still blue sea water.

The blue sea water and the light red sea water are clearly separated from each other, forming a clear dividing line at the intersection.

Just a line away, there is a completely different scenery.

Wu Feng said: "This is a bit magical."

Five or six seconds later, Wu Feng and the mermaid swam across the dividing line and entered the tropical sea.

The water temperature suddenly increased.

18. Find the critical hit peach, which is inaccessible

There is only a thin line between them, but the water temperatures are two different.

The temperature of the blue sea water is about 15 degrees, neither cold nor hot.

The temperature of the light red sea water is at least 30 degrees.

"Master Devilmon, Flame Island is located in the northwest of the Tropical Sea."

"I see."

Under the command of the mermaid beast, Wu Feng swam for another two hours.

The deeper you swim into the tropical sea, the higher the water temperature.

The water temperature is now 50 degrees.

There are very few water-type beasts living here.

They don't like this water temperature and find it difficult to adapt.

For example, the mermaid beast now has a red face and keeps breathing heavily.

She felt very hot.

Wu Feng glanced at the Mermaid Beast and said, "Mermaid Beast, are you okay?"

Mermaidmon said, "Not bad, Master Devilmon, we're almost there."

Wu Feng looked ahead and saw the hazy silhouette of an island about seven or eight miles away.

It is impossible to see clearly because the sea water vapor is too strong and affects the vision.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as I can see a hazy figure.

"Mermaidmon, you don't need to come with me from now on. Hurry and swim back to where the water temperature is lower."

"But, I want to be with Devilmon-sama."

"That's not necessary. The temperature on Fire Island is very high, right? You'll feel very uncomfortable if you go up there.

Go, find a place where the water is cooler and wait for me. It may take me two days to come back."

"Two days? That's a long time."

Wu Feng said: "There is nothing we can do about it."

"I understand, Devimon-sama."

The mermaid beast began to swim back, looking back at Wu Feng as it swam.

Wu Feng jumped out of the sea and leaped up seven or eight meters high.

A black light flickered on his body and he switched back to his original form.

There's no need to swim, just fly over.

Wu Feng flapped his four wings and flew towards the Fire Island at high speed.

Not long after, Wu Feng flew to the edge of Fire Island.

Looking down, it is an island where black and red intersect.

Black is the rock formed when magma cools.

Red is the flowing magma.

Seen from the air, streams of lava flow like rivers across the black rocky land.

This is a rather magnificent scenery.

However, Wu Feng obviously did not have the leisure time to appreciate the scenery.

His eyes turned to the huge volcano in the center of the island, which was 800 meters high.

"This must be the central volcano."

In fact, the entire Fire Island was formed slowly over time by the magma erupted from this volcano.

Wu Feng flew towards the central volcano.

While flying, he looked down to see if there were any Digimon.

"Only Flamemon?"

Wu Feng only saw a few fire beasts.

Ordinary Digimon would not like this kind of high temperature environment.

Only Digimon like Flamemon, which likes high temperatures, can live on this island.

After a while, Wu Feng flew above the crater.

In the crater, the boiling hot magma is constantly bubbling.

What’s magical is that there is a red peach tree growing on the rocks at the edge of the crater.

The trunk, leaves, and roots are all red.

Half of the extremely developed rhizome was firmly embedded in the rock.

Another half is exposed, like tubes, penetrating deep into the magma, absorbing the essence of the magma as its own nutrients.

Wu Feng looked at the top of the peach tree.

There was a peach the size of a bowl.

There is only one peach on the whole peach tree.

Unlike the red color of the trunk, leaves, and roots, the color of this peach is... red gold.

"Hmm? It's not red gold at all."

Wu Feng looked at the tip of the peach.

The tip of the peach is still red, not yet bright gold.

Wu Feng speculated: "If the tip of the peach turns red-gold, does that mean it's fully ripe?"

Most likely so.

"Strange, there's such a big peach here, why don't these flame beasts pick it?"

Wu Feng looked at the fire beasts around the crater.

More than a dozen flame beasts stared at the peach, but none of them took the initiative to pick it.

"Do these flame beasts also know that eating peaches will only be effective when they are ripe?"

Are all Flamemon's IQs so high?

No way.

Even humans, when they see unripe fruits, may pick a few to eat.

How could these fire beasts resist picking them?

"So the weird thing is, it's not that they don't want to pick them, but that they can't?"

Is this unripe peach protected by something?

When Wu Feng was guessing.

The fire beast near the crater began to roar at Wu Feng.

"Where are you from, Digimon? Get out of here!"

"This peach is ours, no one is allowed to take it away."

"Yes, ours."

These fire beasts already regarded Wu Feng as an enemy who wanted to steal the peaches.

It’s not wrong to think so.

After all, there is only one critical hit peach, and whoever grabs it gets it.

Wu Feng glanced at the flame beasts casually.

These Flame Beasts pose no threat to him. The strongest Flame Beast only has a combat power of 47.

Wu Feng's eyes turned and he wanted to do an experiment.

It’s a good time to catch a flame beast and try it out.

"Death Claws!"

Wu Feng's arm quickly grew longer and in the blink of an eye it reached in front of a fire beast.

Before the fire beast could react, Wu Feng grabbed its neck.

"Let, let me go..."

Flamemon struggled and screamed.

But it's of no use.

Wu Feng retracted his arm partially, then swung his claws and threw the fire beast towards the peach tree.

According to the trajectory of the throw, Flamemon will not touch Peach.

After all, Wu Feng just wanted to give it a try. If he really smashed the peach, it would be a waste of time and effort.

"Ah, ah ah..."

When Flamemon found himself being thrown towards the peach tree, he let out a cry of terror.

It was as if he was about to face some great terror.