Be a psychic in a star card game

Chapter 120 Golden Crow!

Over there at the base.

Zhou Qing watched He Yan fall into the magma, not even a hair left.

Scratching his hair, Zhou Qing could no longer use his clever brain to think and analyze anything.

He knew that He Yan had high fire resistance, and he had already shown this characteristic when he received the [Nezha] card back then.

But after all, it is the flame in the realm of the spirit. If the spirit can't hurt He Yan, the opponent's fire can't hurt him, but this time the magma is more terrifying than fire!

That is in the underground crater, which is already close to the ground fire or the level of the ground fire itself. Let alone people going down, even steel will melt in it in a second!

Can He Yan survive?

Zhou Qing didn't know, but no matter what kind of cognition he looked at, He Yan was sure to die!

The only doubt is—knowing that he must die, why did He Yan jump off the magma.

Or did the other party accidentally fall with one foot in the air?

If it's the latter, it's really embarrassing.

……

Upstream of the magma, a huge figure who was shirtless and forging iron stopped.

In his hand was an illusory iron hammer, and he could feel the sizzling sound of the iron piece under the hammer being burned by the magma.

Did the stealing cat jump off?

Does Yi have the guts to jump off, or is it someone else?

But in this underground world, for tens of thousands of years, apart from a cat, there is another stupid big guy who comes to find fault from time to time. At other times, there is not even a shadow of a ghost, so how could someone else come down.

As he pondered, his subordinates swung the hammer again and again, polishing the rough surface of the long arrow in the magma to smooth.

This action has been done for tens of thousands of years, so that he has now favored slow-moving mechanization.

He even forgot why he wanted to forge arrows, and why he existed in the underground flames, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him: You forgot a very important thing.

Forgot what?

He was at a loss.

Unkempt and unshaven, with nothing but a dirty cloth around his body, the blacksmith looks like a prehistoric beggar.

If He Yan was here at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to identify who this person was, and he had never seen or known him.

But if Jiang Wu was there, he would probably be shocked... because when he was in the Moon Palace, when Chang'e cast him in the wild world, he spent a long time with this person.

The other party taught him archery and taught him a lot of skills. It is undeniable that the other party's strength is much stronger than him, and it is this person who will shoot down the nine suns in the sky in the future—Yi!

Houyi... was really on fire.

……

"Meow?" The orange cat above was still confused.

What about that fat boy?

How did you jump off the lava?

If you read correctly... that person is not a spirit, even if he is a spirit, he would not dare to go down into the magma. I have not seen the spirits of Daji and Zhu Bajie. They have all died for tens of thousands of years. Even the orange cat itself is only fishing in the sky, not touching the magma.

It's not that if you go on, you will die, and the spirit is not too afraid of the real things.

But for many things, once it reaches the extreme, he can always cause damage to another level.

This is like, He Yan alone, he can eat spirits with his mouth open.

Can you say that He Yan is a spirit?

He sure is not!

He is a real body of flesh and blood, not to mention that he is the second life in this life, and he may be somewhat similar to the spirit after being reborn once, but going back to the previous life, in the first life, He Yan also ate the spirit when he was a child.

This is his innate talent and ability!

To a certain extent, He Yan is similar to Earthfire magma, both of which belong to the power of creatures that have reached the extreme in a certain aspect.

So the orange cat is not particularly afraid of magma, but he doesn't want to go down!

When he touches the magma, he will also feel uncomfortable, even painful.

"Is he crazy meow?" The orange cat's aphasia was instantly cured, "Meow?"

The other party committed suicide before the old man made a move?

Daji also cocked her little tail, looking down, her beautiful eyes blinking, not knowing why.

Zhu Bajie was a little pensive: "After all... Passionate since ancient times has nothing to hate..."

"..." Li Yu who just wanted to hear his opinion: "He is so powerful, he shouldn't die." Li Yu, who was patting his beer belly, was actually the one who believed in any banquet the most.

A born mortal, he has been oppressed by Daji after death, so that Li Yu has not seen much of the world, but he is also the spirit who most blindly worships He Yan.

Above the magma, Nezha stepped on the hot wheel, staring deeply at the figure under the magma.

In fact, it is already hard to see if there are any people inside. Maybe the people will turn into scum after a while, but Nezha knows: He Yan will not die.

He is also the most certain of this among all of them.

For Nezha who had been in contact with He Yan in Sanwei Zhenhuo, he knew better than anyone that He Yan was more suitable for flames than him.

If he is a finished product that flames can forge, a continuous product, then He Yan...is the flame itself.

A ball of fire, even if it destroys the world, can it still burn itself?

Li Yu worships He Yan blindly, and Nezha is really sure that He Yan will not only be fine, but there may be some other changes.

After all, back then, he and He Yan's memories...were shared.

In other words, He Yan saw his memories from birth, and he also saw He Yan's childhood memories.

Strange to say, the world after coming out of the bottom of the sea seems to be very different from the world He Yan remembered when he was a child. Nezha doesn't like to go to the outside world to receive new information, so even though he felt a little puzzled, he didn't think much about it.

But no matter what, He Yan's identity is definitely not as simple as that of an ordinary person.

Either they are born different like him, or they are another kind of existence beyond human beings. If you really want to describe it, you can probably use the blood of this world to explain it.

Jiang Wu has the blood of the Jiang family, so he has abilities that are different from ordinary people, and He Yan may be like this.

"You are really He Yan's fanboy..." Daji scratched her little paw, speechless: "What is Nezha looking at over there?"

At this moment, all the spirits gathered in a circle, looking at Nezha who stopped above the magma, he lowered his head and gazed in thought.

"Usually this kid has the best relationship with He Yan, why didn't he react when he saw He Yan fall into the magma now." Zhu Bajie scratched his face, "Although I also think He Yan is not so easy to die."

In front, Nezha was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said quietly: "The main reason is that I have never seen such a fat bird..."

Below, a chicken-like bird fluttered from the lava.

This bird is amazing, with golden feathers that should be beautiful.

Why should it be.

Because when a bird... has the body of a pig, it seems that it should not be described as beautiful.

"You don't understand, this is called cute!" Daji's little paw jumped from Zhu Bajie's head to Nezha's Huntian Ling, her eyes were shocked and eager.

At any rate, he is also a fox who has learned a lot from Empress Nuwa, and some deep-memorized learning content is difficult to disappear, such as the scene of Pangu splitting the earth, or...

This seems to be the Golden Crow!