As Tong Ming finished speaking, deacons in white robes came out one by one and surrounded them.
Suddenly, these deacons each circulated their true energy and connected with each other to form a mysterious formation.
Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and observed carefully. He noticed that this formation was one-way and consumed a huge amount of power. It is estimated that these deacons would be paralyzed from exhaustion after teleporting so many of them into the furnace of flames.
By then, will there still be enough energy left to teleport them back
"coming!"
At this moment, a burst of white light shone, and Luo Xiaoman couldn't help but close his eyes.
She felt her body tremble violently, and then a hot breath hit her face, making her feel like she was inside a furnace.
When she opened her eyes again, she was shocked by the scenery in front of her.
Surrounded by a desert, scorched rocks, and occasionally a few dead trees, everything seemed to have been illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun, exuding a sense of fiery and manic.
Luo Xiaoman glanced around and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw everyone was there.
At this moment, someone was already taking action and exploring forward.
"It's so hot!!" At this time, many people couldn't stand the high temperature here, so they took out the heat-resistant equipment they had prepared long ago and put it on their bodies.
"Teacher Xiaoman, this magic weapon of yours is very powerful." Yan Qi blinked and said with a look of surprise: "It was still very hot just now, but once you put this magic weapon on your neck, it will feel cool and comfortable."
"Hey, of course." Luo Qinghen curled his lips and said proudly: "The products produced by Qinghen must be high-quality."
"Second brother, have you forgotten that this magic weapon was not actually refined by you?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said angrily: "This is grandpa's magic weapon. You just strengthened it and improved it."
Luo Qinghen's face turned red and he scratched his head, "That's half of my credit."
Luo Qingyi glanced at him sideways, not even bothering to complain about this funny little brother.
Except for Chen Muyu and Yan Qi, Luo Qingyi, Luo Qinghen, Ji Wuya, Elder Feng, and Elder Lin wore heat-resistant suits, and the effects were similar.
But judging from their appearance, they are not as refreshing as Chen Muyu and others, more like rangers in the desert.
As for Luo Xiaoman, he has frost fangs and frost fang soft armor to protect himself, so he is not afraid of the high temperature here at all.
Mo Yuan also has Hanshan Soft Armor, so he is not afraid of the high temperature here either.
Dabai is a mythical beast that can regulate its own body temperature without them having to worry about it.
"Hey, Senior Zhi Wu, why are you sweating profusely?" Yan Qi turned around and looked at Zhi Wu with confusion.
Only Zhiwu had no heat-resistant equipment at the scene, and he was sweating from the heat. The sweat on his hair was already wet.
"By the way, you are not even wearing this jewelry magic weapon."
"Hmph!" Zhi Wu snorted coldly, with an arrogant look on his face, "Who can't bear the heat?"
"Xiao Wu, are you sure you don't want it?" Luo Xiaoman took out the little trinket, waved it in front of him, and teased: "It might be hotter later."
"No need." Zhi Wu gritted his teeth and walked forward.
When he had just taken a few steps, a scorching heat hit his face, and his body trembled violently. At this moment, his own soul simply melted.
He turned around, silently walked to Luo Xiaoman, spread his hands, "Give it to me!!"
"What for?" Luo Xiaoman tilted his head and looked at him pretending to be confused.
"Heat-resistant magic weapon." Zhi Wu gritted his teeth and said, does this little guy really want to embarrass himself
(End of chapter)