Liang Yong ordered Dawangba to slow down. When the spiritual consciousness was spread, everything within 500 meters was immediately revealed in his mind. Even the small crawler hidden one meter deep under the sand was moving, Liang Yong could clearly feel it. However, there was no shadow of the enemy, and the feeling of being stared at was still there. It seemed that the enemy was hidden outside the range of his spiritual consciousness detection.

"What's wrong with the chief?" Even Dawangba asked extremely nervously.

"The enemy pointed a gun at us in the dark, and we must find it out." Liang Yong said calmly.

However, Dawangba was scared and sweated coldly, and quickly climbed down a lot. He asked in a low voice: "Does the leader know where he is? Do you want to escape by driving a express train?"

"We walked dozens of kilometers, and he was still staring at us. It would be useless if you run faster." Liang Yong said angrily. He couldn't understand how the enemy tracked him. Human resources could not be faster than motorcycles in the desert. But no matter where he went, the feeling of being monitored was there.

"Oh my God! So powerful, can he fly by a bird?" Dawangba sighed worriedly.

Liang Yong felt aroused his heart, Damn! Why didn’t I expect that the birds in the sky were used to track birds in ancient times.

He looked up and narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky. Sure enough, a few minutes later, Liang Yong discovered the target. It was a vulture hovering at a height of 1,000 meters above his head. It followed him wherever he went, always hovering above his head.

At such a high distance, you may not be able to hit the shot. Besides, Liang Yong is not assured of his own shooting skills. He will be shocked by the snake without a single shot, and he will not be able to find you guy.

He frowned and ordered Dawangba, saying, "It is the vultures in the sky who monitor us, drive quickly around the sand dunes in front to let the dust rise."

When Dawangba heard this, he acted immediately. This guy was afraid of death and was so active that he could do whatever he could do. The motorcycle circled around the dunes for a few times and then stirred up sand and dust. The flight route of the vultures in the sky changed, and it lowered a lot. It was obvious that he had to observe the situation below at close range.

Liang Yong suddenly slapped Dawangba on the neck, knocking him out, and then shouted softly: "Come!" He put Dawangba and his motorcycle into the peach blossom fan space. His body flashed to the top of the dune, burying his body into the dune and lurking down. This continuous movement was extremely fast. In less than a second, they disappeared out of thin air.

When the sand and dust dissipated, the vultures hovered over their heads repeatedly, but they never noticed them again. Half an hour later, they flew forward. At this time, Liang Yong was still hidden in the sand and motionless.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

At noon, the sun was scorching the sand dunes, and the temperature rose sharply. The surface temperature had reached more than 50 degrees. Liang Yong was still lying there motionless. With the Peach Blossom Magical Art, he was not very sensitive to the ambient temperature. Only those palms that had just recovered had a little numbness and itch.

The sun is slanting to the west, the sun has already set, but the breeze blowing on the desert at night is also cold and the temperature drops below zero.

Suddenly, Liang's eyes lit up. He found a sand dune bulging slightly in the distance, and then a hand slowly stretched out, groping to drink water in the kettle with a straw.

It was a sand dune slightly shorter than Liang Yong's sand dune, with a straight line distance of more than 1,000 meters. Liang's spiritual consciousness could not detect there, but at this time the eyes could see more accurately. The guy was gray-yellow and crawled in the sand dune without moving, and couldn't see anyone there. He was even tough enough to compete with Liang Yong for endurance, and he actually lurked in the sand dune for more than hours. He took advantage of the night to reveal his flaws.

Liang Yong encountered a difficult problem at this time. He discovered the enemy, and the distance between the two sides was suitable for blocking rifle shooting. But at this time he could not take out the gun. As long as he moved, the opponent would find out. If he could not shoot bullets at the first time against such masters, he would not have another chance.

What to do? Liang Yong can only wait.

However, the other party had obviously lost patience. After drinking water to replenish his energy, he sat up and took out the compressed beef jerky to chew. He whistled in the sky, a black spot quickly descended, and stood on his shoulder. The guy sent the jerky in his hand into the mouth of the vulture. Then he dragged a blocking rifle out of the sand and walked under the dunes.

In his opinion, an hour passed, Liang Yong must have left this area. Although he didn't understand how Liang Yong escaped, he had no patience to wait. After a while, he was about to survey the sand dunes here, he left here and continued to track Liang Yong forward.

Suddenly, his feet slipped, his body lost balance and he sat on the sand dune and slid downwards. It was normal to walk on the sand dune. Sliding down the sand dune faster and more steadily than not.

But it was this moment that gave Liang Yong a chance. Liang Yong suddenly burst out. When he half-squatted up, there was already an additional Barrett blocking rifle in his hand, and then he kept firing continuously.

He hated the hateful vulture to death, and the first shot blows the vulture into a blood mist. The guy pounces down in horror and rolls continuously, but at this time Liang Yong has already locked him. His actions are in vain. First, one of his thighs is blown away, then on the shoulders, and finally he is shot in the chest, completely gone.

For the blocker, even a smallest mistake can kill them. No matter how brilliant his previous record is, as long as he fails once, he will be a dead end.

Liang Yong walked to the front of the corpse, pulled down his hood, and deliberately did not hit him on the head to see who this guy was. Unfortunately, he was disappointed. This was a very ordinary Western hole. When walking in the crowd, no one would look at him for a second glance. It was a public facial mask that he had forgotten all the time. There was no license plate on his body that could leave any clues of identity.

"Use it, let me out and take a look." Shu Yan called out in the peach blossom fan.

Liang Yong released them. After the threat that was like a shadow disappeared, there was no need to let Shu Yan and the others stay in the peach blossom fan.

Shu Yan was still not very natural when she walked, but her injuries were healed and she would be cured in one or two days. She squatted down and checked herself, took out a very small patch earplug from the man's ear, and directed the rat to cut the man's waist and took out a square box with a big flesh-colored thumb from it.

"What is this?" Liang Yong asked curiously.

"Contact radio, but this thing cannot leave the human body for too long. If the temperature changes, it will alarm the companion and crash.

"Can you decipher it?"

"Yes, but it takes some time. The important thing now is to put this thing in the human body. Three minutes have passed and it will be useless." Shu Yan said skillfully. She had super computer abilities before and also studied this most cutting-edge technology abroad.
Chapter completed!