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"Where's that slit?" Mu Yi looked at the fire dragon who was already a little impatient, and asked, the other party has already paid such a price, if he continues to pull the skin, it is estimated that this fire dragon will have a great chance to swallow it alive directly.

"Follow me!" The fire dragon eagerly grabbed Mu Yi directly and walked towards the back of the hill of gold.

"If you want to arrest me, you don't have to say anything about coming with me, okay?" Mu Yi rolled his eyes and complained.

The fire dragon directly opened a small gold mountain, revealing a hole blocked by the gold mountain, which was much smaller than the hole leading to the volcano, that hole could accommodate the fire dragon with a half-spread wingspan and stand through, and this hole, the fire dragon could only completely retract its wingspan and crawl forward.

"Your dead bird's brain has been kicked by the Beamon Beast!" Mu Yi, who was dragged and slid on the ground, scolded directly, and he didn't have the other party's body type, couldn't he just let himself down? What does it mean to drag yourself and wipe the ground like this?

The fire dragon didn't care about Mu Yi's nonsense, and still grabbed Mu Yi and walked forward.

After crawling for less than a hundred meters, a man and a dragon came to a gate, and Mu Yi finally got rid of the fate of being dragged like a rag.

It is a gate that is clearly the work of a dwarf, and is about ten meters high.

"Is this a sliding door? You? "There is a noticeable groove underneath the two door panels, and you don't have to worry about the door being completely rusted in the game.

Obviously, however, it is no longer realistic to want the door to perform the sliding function, because the entire door has been completely deformed.

The door on the left side of Mu Yi has obviously been baptized by the fire dragon's ice and fire breath, at this time it is already like a windbreaker that has been violently stored for a long time, like a high-grade rag, concave here, prominent there, if it weren't for Mu Yi's understanding of dwarven characters is really profound, and the distorted words on it are still clearly recognizable, I really wouldn't have thought that this is a door, but the dwarf's technology is really amazing, even if it is destroyed like this, this "gatekeeper general" is still standing.

The condition of the one on Mu Yi's right is much better, but Lord Fire Dragon should have used some physical behavior on it after failing to open it, just like when a child is angry and can't open some kind of lock, he falls off directly, but Lord Fire Dragon has not been able to achieve the result of unlocking it with reverse thinking, but he just hit the door as a whole and dented it, looking at the shape of the door, you can feel the anger of the fire dragon at that time.

"Sliding doors? What is that? The fire dragon asked suspiciously.

"It's okay! I'll be right in! In this current situation, do you want to say: "You brain-dead! Actually use this kind of violence! Originally, it was just a matter of pushing these two doors open to the left and right! This is the left and right sliding door! It's not a front and back sliding door! ”

Mu Yi walked in through the gap that could only allow an adult to pass sideways, and he didn't forget to sneer: "What if it's strong? Isn't it stupid enough? If you can't get through the door, won't you dig to the side? You deserve not to eat good food! ”

However, Mu slandered his belly, and he still couldn't do anything about scolding the cook when he was full.

This door is very thick, about Mu Yi walked his body three positions, and finally entered the space behind the door, no wonder a strange beast like the fire dragon can't be opened, this door is really too thick.

"Wow!" This is not the first time that Mu Yi has marveled at the power of the dwarves' creations, nor is it the first time that he has sighed: fortunately, these dwarves are not as enthusiastic about war as they are about ores, otherwise the Abita continent would have been unified long ago.

The space behind the gate was a casting furnace, a huge casting furnace, and the hot magma was channeled from the blue-gray stone wall on one side, through the roots of a large black tree, into a huge furnace, and then guided out of the furnace and out of the space again.

It's a bit shabby to see, but when you think about it, you can't help but marvel at the dwarven orgasmic technique, the passage that can withstand the heat of the lava without any impurities, and the furnace that can be heated by the Hell Tree without melting.

Although Mu Yi was full of praise for the dwarf's skills, he also understood that nothing was impossible in the game, so after admiring it for a while, he also shifted his attention to the hell tree.

The black tree has neither brilliant light and shadow effects, nor majestic atmospheric epics, just a black tree, but it is pure black, as if all the light invested in this tree will be fully absorbed, and even if you look at this tree for a long time, it will affect your sensitivity to look at other places.

This tree is not rooted in the soil, the earth in the world does not have enough nutrients to support the Hell Tree, and underneath this tree are countless pitch-black stones of a common size of twenty centimeters long, but compared to the pure black of the Hell Tree, the black of the Hell Stone shines a lot, as if it were a piece of black brilliant diamonds.

Because it will absorb almost all the light and will not produce any reflections, so when Mu Yi looks at it from any direction, he can only see a plane, Mu Yi smiled bitterly and went around in a circle, and then worked hard to conceive a three-dimensional picture with his brain, I have to say that Mu Yi is not good at the operation of this kind of human brain simulation computer, and he barely calculated that there are about thirteen hell fruits in the shape of human hearts on this tree.

That's right, the shape of the Hell Fruit is a beating human heart, and in the words of the demons, it is simply the most delicious and juiciting food!

Mu Yi propped up the demonic armor and drank the potion that continued to regenerate health and the fire defense potion, and then reached up to grab the Hell Fruit on the Hell Tree.

There is no expected burning of flames and heart-wrenching feelings, but this kind of tactile feeling now makes Mu Yi feel that it is better than the burning sensation of grabbing a hand full of coals, because this is a slippery and wriggling touch, Mu Yi has not grabbed the heart that is still beating in human beings, but it is estimated that it is this kind of touch.

"Player, Mr. Hehe, gain Hell Fruit*1!"

After Mu Yi picked a Hell Fruit, he immediately stopped it, not because Mu Yi was so noble that he didn't know how noble he was, and he didn't know how to pluck the goose and reap the benefits, but after Mu Yi picked a Hell Fruit, a sharp alarm sounded throughout the space. (To be continued.) )