As a personal bodyguard, who has been with the king for nearly a hundred years, how could Wu Xi not understand the meaning of the king's words? "I will definitely live up to my mission!"
After saying that, he bowed to Bai Yin, and then turned around and left the hall.
Bai Yin looked at Wu Xi's departure back, and the light in his eyes gradually became sharp.
The sky is full of yellow sand, and the wind and sand are getting stronger and stronger.
The dark clouds above my head had disappeared at some point, and the poisonous light from the scorching sun made people dizzy.
In addition to the lack of water in the body, Qingyin gradually became a little physically ill, and the feeling of life being worse than death was very obvious.
I don’t know how long I had been away, but Qingyin was so tired that she couldn’t move, so she planned to sit down and rest.
As soon as my butt was sitting on the hot yellow sand, I saw a ball of black things coming here in the distance.
"Don't be a tornado!" Qingyin prayed in her heart.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m not lucky today, and the more I don’t want something, the more I will appear.
The black thing was from far to near, and soon one mile away from Qingyin.
As he pulled closer, Qingyin saw clearly what the black ball was.
"It's really a tornado!" Qingyin was surprised. Before she could think too much, she got up from the yellow sand and ran to the left.
It seemed that the tornado was deliberately against Qingyin.
It was obvious that he was about to move forward, but suddenly stopped in place for a while, then followed Qingyin's footsteps, and the wind swept the remaining clouds.
Qingyin ran and looked back.
When she saw the tornado following behind her, the color on her little face instantly pale: "No, don't..."
After all, Qingyin is just a ten-year-old child.
No matter how strong your physical strength is, it will be difficult to compete with the tornado.
Just as she ran out to a distance of 500 meters, the tornado suddenly became stronger.
In the wind, Qingyin didn't have time to shout loudly, and people were swept into the black vortex in the wind, and there was no trace for a moment.
The tornado continued, sweeping everything on the yellow sand...
When Qingyin woke up, she found herself in a large cauldron.
Around them are fiery red walls, and fiery red slurry is constantly flowing out of the cracked cracks.
In addition to the hot air, there is also a burnt and pungent smell in the air.
"Where is this?" Qingyin stood up and patted the dust on her body, full of fear and curiosity about it.
While looking at it, she found herself lying on a rock.
The rocks are not large in size, but they can support her alone.
The rock is surrounded by fiery red magma, which flows continuously in one direction like flowing water.
The magma was whispering and countless hot bubbles were soaked.
Qingyin was in a dilemma.
She found that there was no other place to stay besides the rock under her feet.
Moreover, she also found a problem.
These magmas seem to increase. If this situation is seen, the rock under her feet will be blocked by magma soon, and she will be buried here.
"Is there anyone? Save me out! Cough cough..." Qingyin shouted at the only place above her head where she could see the scenery outside.
After she shouted a few times, she found that her dry throat was even more smoky.
There was not even an echo in the empty place, which made Qingyin a little angry.
So she sat on the rock, staring at the bubble magma of Gulu in a daze.
Seeing a piece of gravel that was about to break by the rock, she picked it up and threw it into the slurry below.