In the face of my questioning, the two men above the lava did not respond at all, as if they had settled down.
At this time, I also can't tube so much, a handbreadth virtual pat directly, want to wake up the two people in the concentration.
White light turned into illusory palms, slapping at their sides.
And just as the palm was about to fall, the magma surged and turned into a giant hand of magma, directly wrapping the power of my palm and crushing it instantly.
This scene, let me can't help frowning.
This magma is very strong and unfathomable. Has it produced its own spiritual wisdom?
Ming Hou looked at me helplessly and said, "It's no use. We've all tried it and can't wake them up!"
At this point, Ming Hou looked at the lava with complex eyes and said with a sigh, "This thing is weird, and we can't pass it either. It always feels as if some powerful creature is hiding under it!"