"No, I'm going, I'm not afraid. This is the last period of time I've been with you. I won't leave you." Zheng Yun shook his head and said firmly.

"Okay, don't worry, with me here, you won't be in trouble."

After Pan Jingyun said that, he controlled the flying sword to fly towards the passage between the two mounds. Although these two passages were winding and there were many places that could be taken straight and approached, Pan Jingyun did not do that in order to be cautious. After all, if something dangerous happens because of less roads, it would be too much of a loss.

When he flew all the way and felt that his spiritual power had been consumed almost 50%, Pan Jingyun stopped and set up a tent to rest. He continued to lead Zheng Yun forward until his spiritual power was fully restored. Three days passed soon. No unexpected happened to them along the way, but Pan Jingyun felt that the environment seemed to be getting darker and darker. It was difficult for them to distinguish between day and night. In addition, Pan Jingyun also found that there were fires flashing outside the passage from time to time, appearing and disappearing, which was very strange.

Zheng Yun was very interested in taking the camera everywhere at first, but now she has put the camera away. Because the environment is too dark, she can't take anything at all. And she is actually a little scared, just because Pan Jingyun knows it, so she pretends to be fine.

Pan Jingyun took out the map and estimated that he was about halfway to the center of the Death Wasteland. There was a red circle in the center of the map. Pan Jingyun felt that the Death Wasteland was so weird, it should be the problem of the central location. He became more and more curious. What exactly caused the environment here to be so harsh?

Pan Jingyun put away the map and continued to fly forward. Suddenly, he saw a small light spot in front of him, which seemed to be shooting towards him. The light spot became larger and larger. It was five or six meters away from Pan Jingyun, and it was already the size of a small round table. It turned out to be a fireball.

"Ah!" Zheng Yun screamed in fear, buried his head in Pan Jingyun's arms, his face pale.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, Zheng Yun found that she had nothing to do. She quickly looked back and saw a round light shield that had protected her and Pan Jingyun. It was Pan Jingyun's body protection light shield, and the fireball burst open and splashed everywhere.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, you won't be in trouble." Pan Jingyun's voice sounded in her ears.

"Um!"

Zheng Yun turned around and nodded to Pan Jingyun.

Pan Jingyun stopped, reached out and made a move to the distance, and a spiritual power shot out, rolling back a burning fireball fragment in the distance and holding it in his hand.

Zheng Yun looked at all this in horror. She didn't expect that Pan Jingyun would have such a skill, and that the flame would not be hot in his hands. However, she was only shocked for a while and calmed down. Pan Jingyun gave her so much incredibleness, and she had already adapted a little. She looked at the flame fragments in Pan Jingyun's hand and saw black smoke rolling on the fragments, emitting a strong smell like in the air.

"The environment here is caused by this thing, right? Such thick smoke, no wonder it is so dark and choking here, it is all caused by this smoke. It's really strange. Who sets fire here?"

Pan Jingyun held his palm and let it go. The flames of the fragments were extinguished. It was a black stone fragment, but the stone seemed a little soft. Pan Jingyun pinched it for a moment and the stone was actually deflated and it was so tough. Pan Jingyun looked at Zheng Yun and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

"I don't know you, I've never seen you."

Zheng Yun shook his head.

"This thing may have some effect on you ordinary people. I will put it away and take it back for your grandpa to see."

After Pan Jingyun said that, he put away the stone and continued to fly forward. Because he was attacked this time, although it was not a very strong attack, Pan Jingyun was still cautious. He kept the protective light shield and released the Xuanwu shield.

"Get out your battle armor, I like to see your heroic appearance." Zheng Yun held Pan Jingyun's waist and prayed.

Pan Jingyun touched Zheng Yun's lively and smooth short hair, and a trace of tenderness surged in his heart. A trace of spiritual power was injected into his chest. The white battle armor was instantly hung on him, with red, orange and purple lights lingering from time to time, making Pan Jingyun look like a handsome and elegant general. If he was paired with a battle helmet, it would be even more perfect.

Zheng Yun hugged Pan Jingyun and pressed his face to the armor on his chest. The armor was a little cold. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Pan Jingyun, her eyes full of attachment.

As they flew, fireballs kept attacking them, and it became more and more frequent, but they were easily solved by Pan Jingyun.

At this time, Zheng Yun was no longer afraid, and he also watched Pan Jingyun use his flying sword to cut the fireballs, her eyes full of heat.

There were more and more fireballs, and Pan Jingyun made several flying swords, and fireballs burst into the air, sparks were everywhere, like extremely gorgeous fireworks. Zheng Yun began to dance excitedly.

"Brother, hurry up, two more come here."

Pan Jingyun's flying sword shot out, and the two fireballs suddenly turned into sparks flying all over the sky. At this time, a hundred meters long fire dragon suddenly flew in the distance, and hundreds of fireballs were connected together, flying towards Pan Jingyun and the others with strong momentum. Pan Jingyun immediately controlled the fire-attribute purple xia sword and poured his spiritual power. Suddenly, a gorgeous purple yang light appeared around. The purple xia sword with a hot flame and shot through the first fireball instantly.

"boom!"

The fireball burst violently, and tens of thousands of Mars burst into full spectacularity, but this is just the beginning.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The Zixia sword started from the first fireball and passed through the last fireball. The fireball behind it quickly had a chain reaction and burst one by one. The Zixia was everywhere, and Mars danced, illuminating the dark and lifeless death wasteland, and a spectacular scene appeared in front of Zheng Yun.

Zheng Yun was stunned, and the excitement on her face was beyond words. Only then did she remember that she was still carrying a camera. She immediately picked up the camera and started shooting.

After dealing with the Fire Dragon, the surrounding area became quiet again, and no fireball appeared. Pan Jingyun put away all the other flying swords, leaving only the Zixia sword spinning above his head. Although these attacks were not very strong, Pan Jingyun still dared not underestimate them so frequently.
Chapter completed!