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Chapter 544

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"Hehe, don't worry. As long as we sit on Wang Cai's back, we'll be fine."

Chu Chen smiled as he turned around and patted her shoulder. Wang Cai's true form was a "gluttonous flood dragon". As long as it was a flood dragon, it had an incomparably powerful ability to control the sea and water.

Even if this sea was formed by an endless amount of magma, Wang Cai's innate ability could still stabilize the sea and prevent it from causing too much of a storm.

Unexpectedly, there was another young man who also jumped onto the bamboo raft.

It was a simple and honest youth wearing a white shirt. His face looked somewhat wooden. The most mystical thing about him was that he wore a pair of straw sandals on his feet. However, those straw sandals weren't afraid of being burned by the magma at all.

"Eh, Feng Qiang, why are you going up as well? It's too dangerous on the bamboo raft. I'm afraid you can't do it with your cultivation! "

Seeing the white-clothed youth jump onto the raft, one of his companions cried out in surprise, "Do you not have enough contribution points? If you don't have enough, I'll lend you some first. Don't joke around with your life! "

"Hehe, don't worry, Li Yue. I've never been afraid of fire since I was young."

The white-clothed youth named Feng Qiang gave his companions a simple and honest smile, "Furthermore, fifty thousand contribution points isn't a small amount. If I can save them, I'll save them. Besides, I'm with this big brother from the Medicine Palace, so I should be fine."

As he spoke, Feng Qiang cupped his hands towards Chu Chen, "Big brother from the Medicine Palace, I'll have to thank you for taking care of me along the way."

"You're welcome."

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly. Just as he was about to speak, a blazing red flame suddenly shot out from a crack in the bamboo raft and blasted towards Feng Qiang. However, at that moment, a shocking scene occurred.

Feng Qiang didn't dodge at all and allowed the flame to hit his body. He didn't even circulate his spiritual energy. However, not only did he not suffer any burns, his body also emitted a faint red light that completely dispelled the flame!

This was … the legendary Fire Spirit Body?

This time, Chu Chen was really surprised. A person with such a special physique was one in a million in the cultivation world.

The Fire Spirit Body's cultivation speed was several times faster than an ordinary person's, and it also had a strong resistance to high temperature flames.

It was said that if the Fire Spirit Body was cultivated to the extreme, it could transform into the legendary "Fire Virtue Body". This was a body that only the sages and emperors of the ancient times could possess.

Seeing that everyone had sat down, Duan Xiong waved his hand while sitting on the back of the short-tailed blood-traced crocodile. The crocodile roared towards the sky and stretched out a huge claw to drag the bamboo raft, swimming in the magma sea with all its might.

The crocodile-type beasts were very good at swimming. Therefore, the short-tailed blood-traced crocodile swam very fast. While its three strong claws were crazily waving, streams of scorching magma 'waves' quickly swept past from both sides.

At first, everyone thought that it would be very difficult to sit on the bamboo raft. They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would be overturned by the turbulent magma waves.

However, along the way, this small bamboo raft was dragged by the short-tailed blood-traced crocodile. It was incomparably calm. Chu Chen, Zhou Mei, and Feng Qiang were talking and laughing without a trace of difficulty. This made everyone's eyes widen.

"Bastard, we've been cheated by this black merchant again!" A cultivator looked at the bamboo raft and angrily glared at Duan Xiong. "This raft is being dragged by the blood-traced crocodile at the same speed!"

"That's right. If we had known, we would have sat on that raft too. We wouldn't have wasted 50,000 contribution points!"

"This old man is really too much of a scammer. He's so black-hearted and shameless to the extreme …"



Listening to the angry curses of the crowd, Duan Xiong helplessly shook his head with a bitter smile. In fact, generally speaking, this small bamboo raft would never be so calm in this turbulent magma sea.

The previous few times when he led others into this sea area, there were also people who were unwilling to spend money and sat on the bamboo raft. However, along the way, they were hit by the roaring magma and suffered unspeakably. In the end, when they encountered a wave, the raft completely capsized. In the end, they had no choice but to spend money to sit on the short-tailed blood-traced crocodile.

However, not only did Chu Chen not encounter any big waves along the way, even the sea of lava was very calm, like a tranquil lake. The small bamboo raft was very fast on the surface, as if it was flying, not to mention how relaxed and happy it was.

With Duan Xiong's eyesight, he could naturally see that all of this was thanks to the black donkey that Chu Chen was sitting on. If he was not wrong, the black donkey should have the bloodline of a flood dragon. It was born with the ability to calm the wind and waves.

If it were someone else sitting on the bamboo raft, they would have been hit by the magma waves long ago.

The sea area was endless. Even with the eyesight of a Spirit spring expert, they could not see the end. Looking around, it was a blood-red world. Light red, crimson red, deep red and dark red flames spurted out from the surface of the sea from time to time, forming an extremely magnificent flame fountain spectacle.

As the crowd went deeper into the sea, a faint white smoke began to gradually rise from the dark red sea surface. This white smoke became thicker and thicker, and soon formed a thick layer of white mist that covered the entire sea surface.

"Everyone be careful, this white smoke is a mixture of mixed flames and contains a very strong fire poison. If it is inhaled into the body, it will cause harm to the source of the Spirit spring. You must use your qi to resist it! "

Seeing that the white smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and had already formed a thick and dense mist, Duan Xiong's face revealed a dignified expression.

After hearing his words, the crowd did not dare to be negligent. A colorful spirit energy light shield instantly burst out and shrouded around them.

The white mist was getting thicker and thicker, and from time to time, a dazzling silver light could be seen flashing through the white mist. If one looked carefully, they would discover that it was a swarm of small silver flying insects.

These flying insects were the size of ants, and had a pair of bright silver wings on their back. When they flew through the air in groups, it was as if a silver mist was rising.

Although these flying insects were very small, the spirit energy fluctuations emitted from their bodies were very terrifying. After a large swarm of flying insects gathered together, the aura they emitted made Chu Chen's heart throb, and his brows unconsciously wrinkled.

Fortunately, the short-tailed blood crocodile that everyone was riding was also a ferocious beast king. When it saw these flying insects approaching, it fiercely let out a roar that shook the sky.

In the next moment, a thick aura of blood, slaughter, and brutality soared into the sky. The moment the aura of brutality surged into the air, the flying insects quickly scattered in all directions, not daring to come any closer.

"What is that? It's so beautiful!! "

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