Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"This is all to kill us! Forget it, don't play with him!" Fang Lang shook his sleeve, turned his head away, Liu Huihui was helpless, and was about to give up, just like Fang Lang, suddenly Liu Huihui's eyes Pointing to something on Huangyan not far away.

"Wait, what is this?" Liu Huihui gave Fang Lang a hand, then ran over quickly, put two small porcelain bottles on the stone, and pressed a note under the bottles. The writing on them was really beautiful , "Two bottles of Fire Essence, a quarter of an hour, and a boat."

"Look, there is fire and there is a boat." Liu Huihui pointed to the bottle on the stone and looked on tiptoe. Indeed, there was a black boat tethered to the edge of the Lava Sea.

"You really decided to drink it, what if it's fake?" Fang Lang looked suspiciously at the two small bottles on the rock, "What's there to worry about here? Either starve to death or burn to death, what are you afraid of? "Liu Huihui pulled Fang Lang enthusiastically, and stuffed a bottle of fire essence into his hand.

"Why weren't you so brave before?" Fang Lang asked this question, Liu Huihui smiled, and said wittily: "People are afraid of heights." Fang Lang frowned and smiled, and the two of them drank fire essence together. Just like sour soy milk, if it wasn't for the moment when it became hot when drinking it in the mouth, both of them would have spit it out.

The hot and dry heat that was unbearable before is gone. Clearly, as if it were spring, standing "beautifully" by the fire, watching the red magma billowing, heat waves mixed with ashes, creating an abstract picture, Liu Huihui beamingly stretched out her arms and looked at his face.

"Okay, if you fall in, there will be no bones." Fang Lang was looking forward to a Liu Huihui, and in her voice, he jumped into the canoe over and over again when the two of them were not in the mood, "I~ grass him My ancestor, this is a cow!" Fang Lang stood on the canoe and yelled insults. The small black wooden boat didn't know what material it was made of. Although the billowing magma looked terrible, there was only one very important thing.

No paddles!

Fang Lang couldn't calm down the anger in his heart for a long time, or whether Liu Huihui reminded him that it was useless to swear at others, whether he calmed down again. They had jumped into the canoe, and now the wooden boat was floating in the middle of the fire. It's just that the direction of drifting is at a right angle of 90 degrees to the opposite bank they are going to. If they didn't want to paddle, they wouldn't be able to get to the other side in another hour.

"It seems that we are destined to die together." Liu Huihui sat back with her knees hugged. Death is still a very strange word to her. Whether killing or being killed, Liu Huihui has never tried it for the first time. It's not easy to kill Fang Lang in her heart, who has quietly lived in her heart. Liu Huihui put her head on her knees, her beautiful eyes froze thinking about Fang Lang.

Once a woman likes someone, she will forget all the bad things about that person. Once she likes someone who once hated him, this kind of love will be very fatal, and she will look at Fang Lang in front of her. Liu Huihui, who has never faced death before, is not afraid. What surprised her even more was that there was a sense of happiness in her heart that she had never had before. Is that what the book says about love?

With Liu Huihui's sweet smile, Fang Lang was thinking hard about what he could draw in a row. He was slapped up and down, and suddenly remembered something. Under the flash of light, the sword from the Southern Emperor Seven Stars appeared in his hands. ..