A moment of dizziness, Mo Bao knew that her body could not bear it at last. She asked pan Ge to stop bleeding and heal the wound. She watched the wound on her palm disappear and her skin recover as before. If it was not for her weakness, Mo Bao could not see what had just happened to her.

"Mo Bao, are you ok?"

Pan Ge looks at Mo Bao's pale face, and he is worried. In fact, this blood is nothing to a foreign animal. As a human being, Mo Bao is afraid of it.

"it's amazing, Mo Bao. Even our foreign animals can't heal their own wounds. Your blood is your blood." Pan Ge put his head in front of Mo Bao and blinked hard. He was too curious to believe it.

was unable to support his eyelids, and mobo raised his hand and pushed forward. Make complaints about it slowly. "Yan is much faster than you."

"He knows, too. How did he know?" Pan Ge immediately realized something and stood up angrily: "no wonder he robbed you from me at the beginning. It was because of this. As expected, that guy had a bad heart."

When it comes to Yan, Mo Bao thinks of another thing. If it wasn't for the drought, where did Yan go?

A cry of pain broke Mo Bao's mind and attracted her and pan GE's attention. Uncle Chu, who had been in a coma, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Bao and pan Ge. His eyes gradually recovered.

"Uncle Chu, how do you feel?"

"I'm fine. Where is this? What about the drought? "

Pan Ge pointed to the outside. He looked at Uncle Chu's ulceration, and most of it was OK. He couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Mo Bao.

Uncle Chu pushes pan Ge away and rushes out directly. Pan Ge is in a hurry to follow him. She is held by Mo Bao. She shakes her head to pan Ge. Now, there must be something to say between uncle Chu and Han Xiang, but it can't stop pan GE's gossip. He carefully goes to the entrance of the cave and looks out.

Outside the cave, he stood at a distance, shaking his head and refusing to let uncle Chu get close. Uncle Chu looked at him with painful eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word.

The two figures looked at each other from afar, filled with the atmosphere of grief, and wanted to give each other a hug. They all became extravagant hopes. Little red filiform awns overflowed from the body of the drought, and spread to the distance. But Uncle Chu seemed to want to stop him from doing so. He imprisoned him in the same place. The grief in Uncle Chu's eyes became more and more intense. His eyes looked like crying.

"Ah." Pan Ge silently bit his nails and sighed. He really didn't expect that the love between Chu Shu and Han he was so heavy, so tragic, and so touching. After biting one hand's nails, he raised the other hand and continued to bite.

"What are they doing?"

Mo Bao couldn't understand it. He asked pan Ge curiously. Pan Ge bit his nails and explained to Mo Bao with a whimper: "the drought is dispersing the spirit of animal elixir, so that we can leave here, Mo Bao." Pan Ge turned his head and looked at her. His eyes were full of pleadings: "can you save Han Yu? She and uncle Chu are too poor."

Help? Mo Bao also wanted to save her. She looked down at her palm. Her fingers trembled slightly. Did she use her blood?

The surrounding hot temperature drops, the flames swimming in the desert are decreasing, and even a little green appears in the desert.

At this time, with the more and more red awns overflowing from the body, the figure of the animal became transparent gradually, and her breath became weak. She was smiling at Uncle Chu, with a sad and gentle smile, and a warm love in her green eyes.

He turned around and knelt down in front of Mo Bao, holding her arm and shaking: "I can't stand it, please, Mo Bao."

"How do you want me to save her? Pango, with my blood? "

Mo Bao asked very lightly. He put her hands in front of Pan Ge. If blood is OK, take it.

Pan Ge hesitated. His hand raised slightly and his sharp nails fell on the palm of Mo Bao's hand. Just as he was about to exert himself, a red thread hit pan GE's body. His body flew away and turned into a parabola and fell into the hole.

Then the red silk awn turned in the direction, rolled up Mo Bao's waist and pulled her to the dry land.

The flame on the body of Han Yu had almost gone out, and her eyes had lost their luster. At last, she took a look at Uncle Chu. She took Mo Bao all the way to the deeper desert.

"Mo Bao, there's one thing I didn't tell any other animals, even uncle Chu. Now, I'll take you to a place."

That place, at the extreme of the desert, a place where I don't even want to come for a second time.

Is this hell or magma hell?

Mo Bao looked at the boiling magma in front of him. He didn't know how deep it was. He couldn't see the end at a glance. He felt like he was going to be burned to ashes just a little closer.

"What's this?"

"This is the folded part of the two worlds, Mo Bao." "After the seal of the book of mountains and seas was broken, the powerful destructive force caused the folding of two debris spaces. With my own power, I can only absorb part of the destructive force and protect the underground debris space. I think the black robes should come in through the folding position of these two spaces.""Isn't that from here?" Mo Bao pointed to the magma. I can't believe it. Even the exotic animals can't bear the temperature.

She nodded and shook her head. She told Mo Bao that it was really from here, but it should be from the space gap. There was no boiling magma there. On the contrary, it was a land covered with ice and snow. But now she can't feel it, and she can't find the entrance.

"Originally, the water provided by the underground river here is enough to supply the exotic animals to live, but because their entry has changed everything, the magma will soon gush out and completely destroy the two debris spaces. All the exotic animals, including all the life here, will be reduced to ashes, Mo Bao. All I can do is to combine the space debris, but I can only insist One day and one night, during this time, you have to save all the beasts and leave

"And you? What are you going to do? "

"Me She said with a smile, "I'm different from other animals. The place I'm in is bound to be a disaster. There shouldn't be a drought in the world. Can you promise me something, Mo Bao? Let uncle Chu think that I've been alive and live well. "

In this way, uncle Chu can live well.

He turned his head and looked at the magma. There was a flash of water in his eyes and a sad voice: "I think he can live forever and remember me forever. Although he is cruel to Uncle Chu, I selfishly want to stay in his memory."

What does Mo Bao want to say? She doesn't want to agree or refuse. She can see that the scope of magma is expanding and swallowing everything.

"There should be another way. Let's leave together."

"I can't leave, or this place will fall apart immediately. No one can leave." With that, he raised his hand and waved it gently to Mo Bao. The red silk thread rolled Mo Bao away.