Fire wood, the forest is the most dangerous fire.

This breeze curtain roll, the stars and the flames fly with the wind, and suddenly shine.

The golden glow is against the fiery red flame, and it is beautiful.

At the foot of the Dushan, I was in the Tianchen and the Southern Song Dynasty. I saw the green hills on the edge. Suddenly the flames burned into a sea of ​​fire.

The hot breath came out, and I couldn’t help but be a little surprised. How did this suddenly burn?

Surprised in my heart, the action is consistently fast.

The two soldiers who were close to each other moved in the same direction and avoided the Dushan that suddenly fired.

The wind dances, and the flames cover the direction of everything and fly in the direction of the mountains.

Flying away, Xuanyuan Che, who is rushing toward the foothills, sweeps his eyes to the fire under the mountain, and the cold face changes instantly.

"Fire." A roar, Xuanyuan Che suddenly paused, his face was blue.

It’s common sense, and it’s his personal experience, when there is a little fire in the mountains and the fire can be burnt down.

I want to have a big fire on the outskirts of Tianchen State Capital. If he and he are on a fast footstep, they are lucky, and there are rivers passing by. I am afraid that they have already burned fly ash.

Today, this mountain is so lonely, there is no river, no water.

As long as the mountain wind blows, the flame is the rushing posture of the mountains, which means that they flee from there, from where?

I glanced around at once.

The whole flame burned from all sides.

At this time, they are close to the foothills, looking down, the crowd below has already become the size of the ants, even if he is extremely successful, jumping from this height, it is absolutely dead.

Xuanyuan's fist clenched.