Fang couldn't help but smile and shook his head when he heard Carlo's words. There was no need for him to be clear about it. In that case, it seemed as if he was seeking credit.

"Everyone prepare, we should come out. We know nothing about this place now. This location is flat. Once we encounter an enemy that cannot be fought against, there will be no place to hide. What I mean is that we will find a forest or a mountainous area, and then it will be much more hidden. We can also buy time and find out what the hell is." Bi Fang is an old man with time travel experience.

Although it was a prosperous journey from the earth to this continent, it was also full of dangers. It also traveled from the land of natural disasters to the Orc Continent. Because of a prank by the clone of the natural disaster emperor, it was surrounded and blocked by a large army of 100,000 orcs. In addition to facing a life-and-death situation every day, it also lived an extraordinary life.

Nowadays, everyone knows that it is definitely not known on the mainland when traveling from a small town to this scary place with rich energy.

At least, everyone had never seen the big bird that flew over just now. As for the bird man on the big bird, no one could see it clearly.

After so many time travel experiences, Bi Fang claimed that he was definitely richer than everyone present, so he taught them some experience.

Everyone hurriedly got up, simply pierced the sand on their bodies, and then came out.

But everyone stood on tiptoe and looked around. The undulating yellow sand seemed endless. Needless to mention the woods and mountains, they couldn't even see the grass.

"Master Bi Fang, have you been to the Orc Wasteland. Is the Orc Wasteland as desolate as here?" Everyone chose a random direction to move forward, and the students were bored through chatting. They had never seen such a barren land. Thinking that Bi Fang had been to the Orc Wasteland, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Is the Orc Wasteland? It's much better there than here. Although in the Orc Wasteland, the ground in many places is dry and cracked and very wide. At least, in the Orc Wasteland, there are some reddish-brown trees with few leaves, and there are also some short shrubs with thorns. Here, it can probably be described as a desert." Bi Fang looked at the endless sand and said with emotion.

"Desert? Tutor Bi Fang. What is the desert?" These young students couldn't help but ask curiously when they heard a strange noun.

"Desert? The desert is like this. It is endless. It is full of sand, no plants, no animals, and no water. And some earthly deserts, even if they walk for half a year, can't get out. They are called the sea of ​​death." Bi Fang thought about the earthly desert on the earth. Brother Lai Rongdao.

"Wow, I can't get out for half a year. How big is that? No plants, no animals, no water. How monotonous? And there's no way to take a bath." The world's climate is humid, and the forest coverage rate is definitely more than 90%. There is no desert climate and conditions at all. It is very rare to have an orc wasteland. These students naturally cannot understand the real terrible things about the desert.

"Mom's ground is so hot. Jones. Give me a water ball and wash my face." When the sun rose, everyone was sweating all over. After the sweat was dried, they pressed against their bodies tightly. It was very uncomfortable. Carlo came to Jones, the only water magician in the team, and said carelessly.

Jones is a nine-star magician. A small first-level water magic. Naturally, he doesn't care. He stretches out his hand and condenses into a water ball between his hands. Let Carlo wash his hands and wash his face.

But when the head opened, it was difficult to stop. Everyone took a very comfortable bath. The boys used Jones' two water polo techniques to feel cooler. The three girls even used three or four water polo techniques to leave reluctantly. If it weren't for so many boys here, these girls would probably want Jones to put a pool of water and take a comfortable bath.

"Master Bi Fang, you can wash it too." Jones walked to Bi Fang and said to Bi Fang.

Bi Fang turned his head, looked at Jones, who was still energetic, and shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, you can wash it too." Jones walked up to the black boy again and said.

"I don't need it, thank you." The black boy didn't sweat at all, so naturally he didn't need it.

Just after washing, everyone was energetic again, so naturally they continued to rush.

However, after just less than half an hour of leaving, Bi Fan saw these students, each of them was even worse than before.

Although everyone wanted to take a rest and wash it again, Bi Fang and the Black Boy led the team in front without any intention of stopping. They could only keep up tightly, at most, and ask Jones for water polo skills from time to time.

"Mayce, although he is not as strong as mentor Bi Fang, he doesn't like to be clean." The thunder magician Rant patted his tender face from time to time with his wet little hands, and muttered to the female demon swordsman in a low voice.

Mais just glanced at Bi Fang but did not comment.

"Jones, have a water polo. Why is he getting hotter and hotter?"

When the ground was above the head, everyone could not see their own shadow on the ground. The Buddha was about to dry them up.

"Get out! I'm quit." Jones finally burst out with a pale face and shouted at Carlo.

"Damn, are you as for it? Isn't it just a water ball? A level one magic is broken, and it's a hairy thing." Carlo was also a little annoyed and replied in a tit-for-tat way.

"It's a first-level magic. Do you know that I have used the water polo technique hundreds of times in the past half day? I am a nine-star magician after all. You just let me use up all my magic power. Who is too much?" Jones said with great depression. In fact, he used the water polo technique all the way and had to keep up with everyone's speed. This was a huge burden for Jones. It can be said that Jones was the most tiring person on the way.

"Okay, stop quarrel. From now on, everyone can only ask Jones for a share of water polo every day. The reason why I didn't remind you at the beginning was to let you know that the most terrible thing in this desert is lack of water. Don't think that there is a water magician in our team, and you think that our water is inexhaustible." Bi Fang finally turned around and said to everyone.

Hearing Bi Fang's words, everyone realized that Jones, who was also nine-star, had pale face, breathing rapidly, his eyes were scattered, and there was no focal length. This was obviously a symptom of magic power exhaustion. For the magician, his body would be as if there were many ants biting it, sour, weak, and extremely uncomfortable, and his temper would be unconsciously irritable. No wonder Jones, who usually had the best temper, would yell.

"Come up, Bi Fang asked me to carry you away." At this time, the black boy walked to Jones and said to him.

"How embarrassed is this? It's been so long, and you and Mentor Bi Fang have never drunk any water?" Jones said embarrassedly.

"I have no problem. In a while, you should restore your magic power as soon as possible. The magician is the most vulnerable, and you lose your magic power. If you encounter an enemy attack, you will be the one who will die first." The black boy unquestionably carried Jones on his back, took a few steps, and came to Bi Fang's side, walking side by side with Bi Fang.

"Bi Fang, what is that?" Suddenly, the black boy pointed ahead and asked Bi Fang.

Bi Fang, whose lips were dry and had a crack, raised his head and saw a dark thing rising from the horizon, and his face changed suddenly.

"It seems that our luck is not bad. We actually encountered a sandstorm. Everyone gathered together and everyone held hands. When the sandstorm came, don't let go." After Bi Fang saw what it was, he immediately summoned everyone.

Everyone separated the magician and the fighter one by one, Bi Fang was in the middle, and the black boy was maneuvering. He could take care of any problems. If even he could blow away the storm, everyone would not have to resist.

"Master Bi Fang, is this sandstorm very powerful? Are our nine-star masters still afraid of a natural storm?" Although they have already done so, for women, the world is great and satisfy their curiosity the greatest.

"You will know in a while. I hope I'm over-concerned, everyone gets closer." Bi Fang said to Fei'er with a serious expression.

"Everyone is close to me? My arms are very safe." Carlo said ambiguously to the female magician Rand holding his hand.

Hearing Carlo say this, he was a little worried, but Feier, who was close to Bi Fang, suddenly blushed and opened up a little distance from Bi Fang.

"Wow, it's so spectacular! It's simply a larger-scale undead sky, haha..." When the sandstorm came over with a momentum that swept everything, Carlo could hold the little girl's hand openly for the first time, and howl there excitedly.

"Jones, you're closer to me. You're weak now and it's easy to have problems in a while." Seeing that the sandstorm was about to arrive, listening to the terrifying roar and rustling sound, Bi Fang said to Jones with some concern.

"Teacher Bi Fang, it's close enough. I'm not used to getting too close to other men." Jones said awkwardly.

"Damn! Nonsense!" Bi Fang didn't expect that Jones was still thinking about these things at this time, so he pulled him over and hugged him directly into his arms.

"Hahaha..." Carlo couldn't help but smile as he watched Jones being held by Bi Fang in an extremely ambiguous position and pressed to the ground.

"Wow, my god! It hurts!" At this time, the storm finally arrived. The sand flying at high speed hit the face of the unprepared Carlo. Carlo suddenly felt a whimpering cry and lay on the ground. Everyone looked up, but saw a small blood line hanging on Carlo's face. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. They didn't expect that the small sand and stone that was swept by the strong wind would have such power.
Chapter completed!