The impact of the brown slurry is still strong, and Han Lang himself cannot withstand the entire slurry tide. He just blocked the brown slurry to the side so that they could continue to rush down...

After about half a minute, the brown slurry tide finally stopped. Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief. When he put down his hand, his skin on his arm was rotten.

"This brown slurry is very powerful, don't let it go, you two wait." Han Lang reminded him again.

"Hurry up." He Bai said.

Han Lang nodded, leaving the rest of the time to them, and he must concentrate on refining the crimson soul fire.

The crimson three-leaf soul fire looks very pure. It basically cannot touch the air of the outside world with a little impurity in such an environment. The purer the elemental species, and after a long period of tempering of the powerful fire, the stronger it will be and the easier it will be to shape it!

What Han Lang needs is the soul fire that suits him!

When touched with your hands, Han Lang began to introduce the soul fire into his body and soul. In this process, Xiaoyi could not help him. Even if she deliberately helped, the soul fire would reject him. It was like you have a house. Even if the house was luxurious and luxurious, there were already two women living in it, the other party would be very dissatisfied!

There is only one Meiyan in Han Lang's body. This Meiyan does not pose much threat to soul fire. At this moment, Xiaoyi must evacuate Han Lang's body and rely on Han Lang to lure... Han Lang convinces this little soul fire that does not care about the world.

Soul fire not only has spirituality, but also has its own soul and nature.

Some soul fires are like wild horses, ruthless and vigilant. To subdue this soul fire, you need to have a stronger aura, and often need to fight head-on and completely surrender.

Some soul fires are like quiet rabbits. They are warm and ignited, and they will not easily attack the creatures around them. However, the more this soul fire is forced into its own body, the more fierce backlash will be encountered. What is required is more patience and more sincerity...

The three-leaf crimson soul fire that Han Lang encountered at this moment was completely a piece of white paper. She was like a girl trapped under a cliff and perfectly integrated with nature. When she met Han Lang, she was a little curious and excited. After all, this was the first time she had seen "others".

However, other soul fires mostly understand that only by having a belonging can one completely bloom their talents, but when this pure white soul fire touched Han Lang's heart and soul, she developed some timidity and fear towards the outside world. She knew that she had followed Han Lang and wanted to leave here, and she was a little resistant.

This gave Han Lang a headache. The other party was interested in him and how he communicated with her about the problem. She didn't know anything!

“Huhu”

The second slurry tide was irrigated, and the white fox raised his head, his face changed in fear.

"What are you hiding? Hurry up and block it. Didn't you agree to block it first?" He Bai shouted.

"I know, the problem is that this thing is not as easy as I imagined."

The White Fox was severely injured by the Fire Wing Overlord once before, and the injuries on his body were not healed. It is unlikely that he would want to display the giant body.

One layer of defense, two layers of defense, and three layers of defense. When the White Fox used these defensive methods after another, He Bai was a little stunned. How much does this guy cherish his life? He has cultivated a defensive system and saved his life soul power. He even has so many defensive protective gears, and there are a wide variety of them!

"Look at that guy, has he refined the soul-destroying fire?" Baihu asked He Bai.

"I don't understand why you can still talk at this time? If you feel that there is not much pressure to resist the brown slurry, then you can also bear the next wave." He Bai said.

He Bai said that he said so, but he still took a look at Han Lang's condition.

Han Lang's palm was still in contact with the Three-Leaf Crimson Soul Fire, and the Three-Leaf Crimson Soul Fire was still suspended there, which means that Han Lang had not melted it in yet. Judging from the halo of the Three-Leaf Crimson Soul Fire, Han Lang had not found a knock on the door that incorporated it into his body.

The original soul fire is not like other soul fires that have been molded. The hero's strength is basically refinable, so this process is also quite worrying.

"I can't do it anymore, I'll rely on you next." The white fox flapped his wings with a grey head and a burnt face. At this moment, its golden wings turned into burnt black.

The white fox resisted it thoroughly and did not let any brown slurry touch the three of them at all. He was still particularly outstanding in defense.

"Or, I'll take a step first, anyway, I won't need me next?" The white fox glanced at Han Lang, and found that Han Lang had no movement at all, so he lowered his voice and said.

"It's up to you." He Bai really didn't want to hear him say it all the time.

The white fox hesitated for a while. In order to prevent Han Lang from coming out and killing him, he should stay here honestly.

The tide of slurry came very quickly. Not long after, another large ball of brown slurry fell down above him. He Bai was already ready. He used his protective gear to create a water droplet-like ice cube that floated on the heads of the three of them.

The power of ice lowered the temperature of this well abyss. As the brown slurry fell, the ice and fire touched each other, causing a strong reaction.

After the slurry is cooled, it will turn into lava rocks. Things like black silt dripped from both sides. When they fall to the bottom, they have become rocks and smashed into pieces.

This time the slurry lasted longer. What surprised the White Fox was that He Bai completely resisted it, and he couldn't even feel a trace of hot breath.

"Yes, my cultivation is so high that I can compete with the teams of our country." The white fox praised.

"What is your government?" He Bai looked disdainful.

"Has he not refined it yet?" He Bai glanced at Han Lang and became vaguely worried.

Han Lang's refining this time took more time than he thought. After a while, a new slurry tide came, and none of them could stop it.

"Han Lang, forget it if you can't refine it, it's time to leave!" said the white fox.

I looked up at the top and saw that the tide was ready to move, and it would be too late to leave if I didn't leave.

He Bai frowned, and he couldn't say whether he could withstand the next slurry tide, but Han Lang still had no movement.

Han Lang really had to try his best. This primitive soul fire was much harder to deal with than imagined, and he knew that time would no longer allow it.
Chapter completed!