Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

There was a deafening crawling sound behind him.

A gust of wind hit, and Fu Kuan's inspiration frantically warned.

He turned his head and saw that the entire passage was filled with overwhelming flames.

"Hold!"

Fu Kuan held the sword in both hands and blocked the ghost sword in front of him.

Small ghost creatures spread out in front.

After a period of recovery, the small ghost creature that exploded has recovered.

Although there were ghosts blocking the front, Fu Kuan was not directly impacted by the flames.

But in this closed channel, the driving force is extremely violent.

As if a bullet had been ejected from the chamber, Fu Kuan flew back directly from the passage against the small ghost creature.

After flying a few hundred meters away, the propulsion force was exhausted.

Fu Kuan inserted the ghost sword into the ground, drawing a deep mark.

"Is the ancient salamander so fierce? Could it be an adult?"

A look of shock appeared on Fu Kuan's face.

If he hadn't practiced part of the lava body forging technique, his physical strength would have greatly increased.

I'm afraid that this breath can crush myself to death!

Before Fu Kuan had time to catch his breath, there was another "hissing" sound from the depths of the passage.

An extremely huge salamander rushed out shaking its head and tail.

Followed by two smaller salamanders.

It seemed that they hadn't seen a living thing for a long time. The salamanders were very excited when they saw Fu Kuan, and their eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire.

"no solution anymore."

Fu Kuan carried the ghost sword on his back, and stood in a T-step with both feet.

With empty hands, he began to communicate with the evil spirit in his dantian.

The Blade of Slaughter made a clear and sharp sound, and strands of earthly evil energy gathered in Fu Kuan's hands.

In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a phantom of a killing blade.

Behind the back, the acupoints of the seven big stars Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan shimmered.

Powerful power gathered in Fu Kuan's hands.

"Aha!"

This knife cut out with a bang!

The huge black knife light is like destroying the dead, pressing forward layer by layer.

The black rock walls along the way began to crack inch by inch.

It seems to feel the horror of this knife.

The salamander "hissed" loudly, and let out a breath of flame.

Not to be outdone, the two salamanders behind them also exhaled a mouthful of high-temperature breath.

boom!
The attacks of both sides collided quickly.

Almost without any hindrance, the breath of the three salamanders was instantly dispersed!
The black saber light passed through the salamander in front in an instant, and slashed at the two salamanders in the back.

The phantom of the killing blade in Fu Kuan's hand collapsed, and he gasped heavily.

Looking up, the three salamanders stood still in place.

All life faded from their eyes.

pat!pat!
Limbs fell with smooth cuts.

Blood spurted out of it, followed by flames.

The intense flame quickly burned, baking the entire passage extremely hot.

Fortunately, this kind of flame is consumed by a pure energy body, and there is almost no thick smoke.

Fu Kuan hurriedly used ghost step to retreat, fearing that he would be cooked.

After retreating a certain distance, Fu Kuan looked at the flames deep in the passage from a distance.

Then he took out the jug and took a sip.

Waiting quietly for the bodies of the three salamanders to burn out, Fu Kuan walked over.

Pulling away a large amount of ashes, you can see three red fire crystals.

One of them was so large that it was probably burnt from an adult salamander.

Fu Kuan threw three fire crystals into his backpack, turned around and left.

These two passages lead to the lairs of salamanders.

You have to go back the same way and change to another channel.

Fu Kuan walked all the way back to the intersection of the three entrances.

One of them had a mark carved by him, and he brandished a machete to carve a knife mark on the other entrance, and then walked in.

This passage is exceptionally long.

Fu Kuan felt like he had been walking for half an hour when a corner appeared in front of him.

Turning the corner, you can see a large magma pool.

Thousands of degrees of high-temperature magma is boiling.

The area of ​​the magma pool is unbelievably large, looking all the way to the past.

A small island of black rocks can be seen in the center.

There seem to be some things on the small island, which cannot be seen clearly.

With a thought, Fu Kuan opened his golden eyes.

With his eyesight greatly improved, Fu Kuan looked at the black island again.

It can be clearly seen that there is a circular array of square boulders on it.

It looks like an altar.

In the center of the stone circle, there is a huge egg, and fires ignite on the surface of the eggshell from time to time.

Fu Kuan was shocked and muttered to himself, "How could there be an egg in this kind of place? When was this egg?"

Although he was very surprised in his heart, he had no idea of ​​exploring.

The main task now is to find Zhou Changsheng.

Then find a way to kill the killer of the Hidden Dragon Society.

Fu Kuan slowly paced around the shore.

Turning around, Fu Kuan found that there was no way out here.

There are no passages leading anywhere else.

"Is this also a dead end? The only way to go is the small island in the center?"

Fu Kuan turned around to leave, but at this moment, the sound of magma boiling came from behind him.

Fu Kuan's scalp tightened, he pulled out his ghost sword and rolled forward.

At the same time, look back with the corner of your eye.

I saw a huge salamander swimming in the magma, splashing countless magma.

The salamander made a "hissing" sound, crawled vigorously on all fours, and was about to walk to the shore.

This salamander was more than eight meters long, equivalent to the master of the merman.

Fu Kuan also felt a burst of nervousness, the ghost sword was about to be released on the ground if it touched the ground.

"Fu Dui, it's me! Don't do anything!"

A cry came.

Fu Kuan heard the voice very familiar, and looked up at the salamander's back.

Zhou Changsheng had a bandage on his face and was holding a Yin-Yang hammer in his hand, waving at him.

"Old Zhou? Why are you here?"

Fu Kuan felt relieved and asked loudly.

Zhou Changsheng chuckled, and hit the salamander's head with the yin-yang hammer.

"Quick, go up!"

"hiss!"

With a roar, the salamander climbed onto the shore with all his strength.

A lot of magma was also brought up by it, and Fu Kuan quickly retreated to avoid it.

Zhou Changsheng jumped off Salamander's back and walked towards Fu Kuan.

"Fu Kuan, why are you here?"

Fu Kuan said indifferently: "That's what I want to ask, why didn't this beast attack you?"

Zhou Changsheng took out a handful of red fruit from his pocket and threw it to Salamander.

The salamander stretched out its long tongue, rolled up the fruit, and obediently lay down on the ground to eat it.

"Fu Dui, this is a long story. I was ambushed by the Hidden Dragon Society and almost died. What about Yan Rushi? Are you separated?"

Fu Kuan's expression suddenly sank, with some anger and sadness in his eyes.

Zhou Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, as if he had a premonition of something.

He opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief: "Old Yan, something happened, something happened?"

Fu Kuan nodded heavily: "He fell into the magma to save me."

The veins on Zhou Changsheng's neck bulged, and his entire face turned red with anger.

After a while like this, Zhou Changsheng said slowly.

"I want to avenge Lao Yan! Who did it?"