hero?it must be me

"This is almost comparable to the Flame Mountain!"

"The Lion King's verdict..."

Baimao's voice was a little ethereal, and if she took off her skull mask at this moment, she would be able to see her dazed expression.

"This power is too exaggerated!"

Carrying Fujita who hadn't woken up at such a time, the strange-looking individual couldn't help but exclaimed.

This individual's personality is rather straightforward, which matches his style of assassinating targets with bare hands relying on wrist strength.

Often his blunt words will lead to reprimands and complaints from other Baimao individuals.

But this time, no one did it.

Because the views of other hundred-looking individuals are exactly the same as his.

It's not that Baimao has never seen the traces left by the Lion King's ruling.

But that is completely different from actually witnessing it with your own eyes.

At least, when looking at those craters, there will be no such burning pain as if a layer of skin is about to be scalded by the air.

"...Are you actually using a whole fortress as bait?"

Looking at the unknown depth of the magma lake, Baimao was silent for a moment, then suddenly muttered something in a low voice.

Jing An beside her knelt down slumped to the ground.

"It was my fault……"

The girl's already soft voice was so low that even Baimao who was beside her could not hear clearly.

"If I don't get caught...if I can kill myself cleanly..."

"If I wasn't like this..."

Seeing Jing Jing lying on the ground trembling, Bai Mao sighed.

She is really not good at comforting people, but...

"He chose it himself, no wonder you."

Don't blame yourself too much - you obviously wanted to express such a meaning, but it turned out to be this kind of words when you said it.

Listening to the chatter of the individual who is good at speaking in his head, Baimao scratched his head a little annoyed.

She's just not good at comforting people.

Besides, why blame her?

It's obviously that stupid big guy who is full of self-confidence, but he really fell here!

Obviously...

Baimao looked towards the center of the magma lake.

"...too low."

She grumbled at last, and then raised her face: "Let's go now, we shouldn't look back. Since the other party used this method, maybe they will arrange people to test the results."

"Hey? What? Are we not waiting for Zheng Qi?"

Sanzang, who was at a loss and was trying to comfort An Mi, looked at Bai Mao in surprise.

Seeing Sanzang like this, Baimao himself didn't know why, and a pang of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

With her personality, the more angry she is, the more gloomy her words and deeds will become.

Staring at Sanzang so hard that Sanzang's back was a little hairy, Baimao took a deep breath and was about to speak.

"you--"

"—Dong Long!!!"

The ground shook violently.

The amplitude was so strong that even the assassin, Baimao, could not stand still.

what happened? !

Bai Mao, who tried hard to gain a firm foothold, looked around in surprise.

Her first reaction was that there might be a backup from the Holy Capital.

But then, Sanzang's words made her turn her head away quickly.

"Ah! Look at the magma!"

Sanzang, who simply fell to the ground in the shock, was rubbing his butt at the moment while pointing to the magma lake not far away with a look of surprise on his face.

And following her guidance, Baimaohe Hejing also looked at that, Qiqi was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the very center of the magma lake, as if from the deepest part of the bottom of the lake, a bright golden thunder burst out suddenly, like a blue dragon chasing the sun and the moon, sending out a deafening roar amidst the shaking of the earth!

Immediately afterwards, starting with the roar of the rising dragon, the billowing lava, as if obeying the order of the thundering rising dragon, slowly separated towards the two sides.

From bottomless depths to the orange-red rock surface exuding twisted scorching currents, the deepest part of the magma lake gradually appeared in front of Baimao and the others.

However, what really stunned Baimao and the others was the majestic figure standing in the center of everything, with their backs to them, raising their right fist towards the sky.

"..."

It is often said that the mighty power of nature will leave thrilling treasures for the world with its uncanny craftsmanship.

It's like the majesty of the three mountains and five mountains.

It is like the vastness of all corners of the country.

Then, at this moment, in the endless light and heat of the billowing lava, Zheng Qi's back, Zheng Qi's intact and stalwart body, is unscrupulously gushing out such thrilling charm and courage!

In a daze, Baimao seemed to see a face from the man's back.

That face seemed to be weeping in pity, but also seemed to be laughing wildly.

When Baimao looked again intently, only a scowling look remained on the back tattooed with some kind of oriental characters.

angry, to whom?

If we say that the ruling of the Lion King is like a cruel punishment from the gods looking down on all living beings in the sky.

So……

What is this man in front of him who faced God's punishment and swung his fist at the sky without hesitation?

Zheng Qi looked at the sky until Shenglong's huge tail had not entered the deepest part of the cloud, then he withdrew his right fist.

Under the protection of the lava, Zheng Qi slowly turned to Baimao and the others.

"Oh! Zheng Qi! This way!"

Sanzang waved his hands cheerfully.

Zheng Qi turned around and walked towards them.

Along with his steps, the magma on both sides began to roll back toward him.

However, Zheng Qi was not submerged.

On the contrary, it was Zheng Qi who was devouring the magma.

Step by step, Zheng Qi walked neither fast nor slow.

When he jumped up and landed lightly in front of Baimao and the others, the bottomless lake of magma had already followed in the footsteps of the fortress and disappeared.

"Uh--"

When they got closer, Sanzang finally came to his senses.

With a flushed complexion, she raised her eyes upwards, trying to focus her gaze on Zheng Qi's face, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she couldn't help but want to turn down again.

Baimao took a long look at Zheng Qi and took a long breath.

"You make me look stupid."

"I heard you say I'm inferior."

"Then couldn't you just jump out and tell me you're okay?"

"It's coming out."

"whispering sound."

Baimao curled his lips, and then the face under the mask couldn't help laughing again: "It's fine if you don't die. If you die, I still have to worry about how to explain to the curse wrist."

Hearing this, Zheng Qi was about to speak, when a figure with a sweet aroma pricked him.

"..."

Seeing Jing Mi who couldn't wrap her arms around her waist, and still stubbornly pressed her whole body against her body, Zheng Qi was silent for a moment, and then looked at Baimao.

"You figure it out yourself."

Baimao shrugged.

"Quiet, I'm fine."

Zheng Qi lowered his head and said to Jing Mi.

"..."

Seeing that Jing Mi didn't make a sound, Zheng Qi said again: "I'm very happy that you care about me so much."

"But at least let me get dressed first."

Chapter 382 Chapter 82: Your Rice Vat!Surprised!

"Brother! Welcome back!"

When Zheng Qi and the others ran all the way back to Xizhi Village, before entering the village, they saw Li Xiang and the others guarding the entrance of the village, obviously they had been waiting here a long time ago.

When Li Xiang saw Zheng Qi popping up at the end of the mountain road, he waved his hands happily and ran over from the entrance of the village.

Seeing that Lixiang and the others were in good mental and physical condition, Zheng Qi first put down Sanzang in his arms, and then waved to Lixiang and the others who came running.

"Yo! Well done, Brother Zheng Qi!"

Arash smiled and reached out to pat Zheng Qi's arm.

"It's good to be safe."

The curse wrist quietly appeared next to Tranquility and Baimao.

Baimao took off his mask and heaved a sigh of relief.

Back in the West Village, Baimao knew it when he saw Arash and the Curse Wrist.During her absence, the village remained unharmed.

This also made her, who had been thinking about the village, a sigh of relief.

"Indeed, it's good to be safe."

Recalling the experience of this trip, Baimao nodded vigorously.

Seeing that there was something in her words, the curse wrist was a little confused, but temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart, and turned to look at Jing Mi.

"Quiet, you—"

"The man with the cursed arm."

Jing Mi, who had been staring at Zheng Qi's back, suddenly turned her head.

"Baimang told me that if I want to know about Mr. Zheng Qi, I should look for you."

Her voice was very low, and she spoke softly, but with a strange oppressive force that was hard to resist.

"……This is?"

The curse wrist looked at Baimao.

"The big guy seems to be a poison body that is completely immune to tranquility."

Baimao spread his hands: "At least this way, no matter how skin-to-skin contact I have, I haven't seen that guy showing any signs of poisoning... To be honest, if I didn't know about Tranquility's poisonous body, I'm afraid I would think she was just An ordinary clingy girl."

"what."

After listening to Baimao's words, Curse Wrist understood.