Chapter 1762

"I've never heard that the desert is so abnormal. What's the matter?"

This has never happened before. Why is he so abnormal when he enters the desert?

Finally, the temperature did not drop and the hurricane stopped.

Qin Ming raised his head and flew into the air.

Looking at the frost covered desert below, Qin Ming touched his head.

Vaguely, he felt that what happened in the desert had something to do with his fist.

"Did I take you away, so that's what happened to the desert?"

Qin Ming asked in front of the glove.

The glove did not answer it.

The glove disappeared and became an illusory flame around his arm as if on standby.

He was still unmoved by his question.

Qin Ming shook his head and gave up.

Although the flame is conscious and knows how to obey orders, it cannot communicate with itself.

Although there is no communication, you can look at the fire and the situation on the ground.

The reason why there is a fire in the heart of the Ming Dynasty is that it is so hot.

The little thing in my hand has such great power. It's incredible to think about it.

"It shouldn't be!"

Looking at the illusory flame, Qin Ming still couldn't imagine that it caused the constant temperature in the desert all the year round.

"What the hell are you?"

Touching the flame, Qin Ming was puzzled.

"Maybe Zhongzhou will have an answer."

He looked up and looked at Zhongzhou.

Now the desert has completely changed, and the desert below no longer reflects light.

The direction is clearly visible.

He won't get lost again.

"However, although the desert no longer reflects light, it becomes more difficult for ordinary warriors to cross the desert."

It's extraordinary, because it's so cold here.

Without any protection, ordinary warriors cannot pass through the desert.

This alternation of cold and hot could not have been imagined by Qin and Ming if they had not seen it with their own eyes.

"Nature is wonderful."

Shaking his head, Qin Ming did not think much.

His mind moved, and the illusory flame instantly turned into a boxing set.

Raise the fist, Qin Ming towards the ground.

"Bang..."

The frost splashed and a hole appeared.

Sure enough, it can match the source.

Looking at the boxing in his hand, Qin Ming is more and more happy.

"You should have a name of your own."

"What's your name?"

Qin Ming thought about it and said, "if you have it, how about the flame?"

It didn't respond.

After touching the flame, Qin Ming nodded with satisfaction.

He even looked forward to fighting.

If you want a big fight, try the real power of this boxing set.

"In principle, you shouldn't be so powerful."

If the temperature of the whole desert is caused by the fire.

Then it's at least up to the Dragon level.

Even more than that.

Although he had never seen the Dragon class, Qin ming could imagine that the Dragon level was not so powerful.

The most important thing is that the flame has been burning for a long time.

It's far from what dragons can do.

"If the power is really that strong, I can't control it."

Qin Ming smiles.

It's impossible for him to control dragon power.

With the power he has now, he is satisfied.

Boxing sets should be soft inside and hard on the outside, which is very difficult to make.

So far, at least, he hasn't seen source gloves.

He also considered going to Zhongzhou to search for a pair of strong gloves.

Not now.

And it is indestructible, not ordinary source can compare.