Descent of the Phoenix

When I fly away, the speed of the solitary night is not much faster than that of Haoyue, and the magma behind it seems to have been sexual, perhaps it has been suppressed for a long time. At this time, there is a chance to stretch, and it must be vigorous. More and more turbulent.

Even the speed of the solitary night, I can't even open the magma behind me.

"There is no road ahead." Haoyue was held in his hand by the night alone. He watched the six roads and listened to all directions. He saw the dead lane in front of him early, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Yeah." A low voice, very cool, with a landslide and a mountain of calm.

Before a flying body rushed to the dead lane, the slap in the night alone took a thick stone wall and a bumpy stone.

The dull snoring sounded instantly, and the wall next to the dead lane slowly appeared like a door.

The stone wall is slowly opening, and the magma behind it is rushing and splashing.

"Damn." The fist clenched tightly, and the silvery teeth of the moon slammed into the stone door that slowly opened in front of the eyes. I wished that the stone door would be almost 50 cm thick.

hurry up.

The stone door slowly opened a seam, and the magma that had cracked behind it had already rushed up.

His face was white, his gums were biting, and his fingertips fell deep into his palm.

It’s over, it’s over, the magma behind it is coming.

"Oh." A whistling sound of the jump, the magma is like a holiday fire, the flaming liquid, flying in all directions, contains all the heavens and the earth.

The deadly bite his teeth, and the moon slammed on the slowly opening stone door and closed his eyes.

The flames flew, and the moon and the night of the solitary night came on the stone gate.

The back is tight, ready to withstand the liquid that can burn everything, but not the next moment, a cool, warm body tightly covered on the tight back.

So cold, so tightly covered everything.

In the blink of an eye, the eyes closed open, this...this...