"This is...sand man!" Ye Jianying exclaimed, and there was no time to say anything more. The sand man in front of him had already stretched out his tough arms, waved his fists, and attacked Ye Jianying's face.
Come.
Ye Jianying did not dare to be careless. He sideways, dodged the sand man's fist, and the flying sword in his hand went from bottom to top, bringing up a sword light, slashing towards the sand man's arm.
With a thunderous sound, the flying sword cut off the sand man's arm, but before Ye Jianshi was glad to win, the slashed arm quickly returned to the sand man's body and formed a new arm.
"It's over, this sand man can't kill him!" Ye Jianying shouted anxiously.
The pixie dragon had long seen the Sandman fighting with Ye Jianshi. It was so big that it was the first time it had seen this thing. When he was about to come forward to help Ye Jianshi deal with the Sandman together, he didn't want to be behind his back
Two roars of wind came, and another sand man had already attacked from behind.
For a moment, Pizilong and Mo Qilin were each entangled by a sand man and could not escape for the time being. The situation continued to stalemate. Ye Jian, Pizilong and Mo Qilin each fought against a sand man, although the sand man was not very good.
It was amazing, but Ye Jianying and others not only did not gain the upper hand, but gradually retreated under the attack of the sand people.
The reason is that these sand people cannot be killed at all. Whenever Ye Jianying and others smash the sand people, the scattered sand people will gather together again to form a new sand people. The sand people who cannot be killed and cannot be beaten,
Even if Shu Jun meets him, he is helpless.
Seeing that he was gradually losing to the enemy, Ye Jianying shouted anxiously: "Old gangster, what can I do? If this continues, I can't hold on!"
"I still want to ask if there is any solution!" Even at this time, the pixie dragon still did not forget to argue with Ye Jian. "If we can't think of any good solution, we all have to die here today!"
At this time, the strong wind was tight, and the flying sand in the air was cut on everyone's faces like a blade, which felt very painful. Since the sight was always blocked by the wind and sand, after a few rounds, the shape of the night sword had been sanded by the sand.
The man's nose is bruised and his face is swollen.
Compared with Pixie Long and Mo Qilin, these two guys are much better than Ye Jian. Although they cannot subdue the Sandman, they are much more convenient than Ye Jian when dodging.
After a while, a flash of time passed. In the fierce battle, Ye Jianshi gradually approached Mo Qilin. When it was less than five feet away, Ye Jianshi shouted: "Mo Qilin, burn them with fire and see!"
The situation was at this moment, and Mo Qilin didn't think much about it. As soon as Ye Jianying finished speaking, Mo Qilin opened his mouth and spit out a flame, and immediately obscured the sand man rushing towards him.
The flames made a whirring sound under the strong wind. When they burned on the sand man, they made a crackling sound. When they saw the sand man dancing and jumping up in the flames, Ye Jianying breathed a sigh of relief.
, said: "It seems that the flame is still useful! Lao Mo, hurry up and burn this sand man too!"
Mo Qilin nodded and opened his mouth and was about to spew out the flames, something incredible happened. The flame that burned the sand man before was gradually extinguished. But when the flames were extinguished, the sand man was not dead, but instead
As the flames burned, the yellow sand emitted a dazzling fiery red, as if it was burned with hot iron. If it was accidentally touched, it would burn people.
Mo Qilin originally planned to use flames to help Ye Jian drive away another sand man, but the lava-like sand man rushed straight over, with aura that was arrogant.
Seeing this, Ye Jianxing couldn't help but take a breath and murmured: "This guy, this guy seems to have become even more powerful!" Before he finished speaking, the sand man waved his fist. Before he got close, Ye Jianxing
Then I felt a burning wave of air coming towards me.
Because it was in the desert, the Night Sword had already had a dry mouth and tongue. Now, coupled with the hot fist wind from the Sharen, the whole body became even more dry and uncomfortable.
"What the hell is this!" Ye Jianxing cursed and jumped to the side to avoid the attack from the sand man.
Mo Qilin was completely stunned. He thought his flame could control these sand people. But now, the flame not only did not subdue the sand people, but instead made them even more powerful. Originally, these sand people were a little difficult to deal with, but now they have become
It is probably even more difficult to deal with a monster like lava. Fortunately, Mo Qilin only spitted flames at one of the sand men. If these three sand men were burned by the flames, they would be the three swords tonight.
I have to die here!
In desperation, the three Ye Jianying men could only dodge around again, wanting to fight back, but they didn't have any strength. In this desert, their bodies were originally lacking in water, but now they have experienced such a hard fight.
, I had been a little overwhelmed. If I hadn't just been based on a sense of obsession in my heart, I would have died at the hands of the Sharen long ago.
"Military advisor, the storm should not stop." Under a sand dune, Zhong Mo curled up and looked at the wind and sand in the sky, his eyes full of worry. Beside him was Luo Jiutian, Sikong Jianheng, and Eternal
Feng and the other three. Since they met that salon, the four of them were buried in the sand. By the time they came out, Shu Jun and others had disappeared.
In desperation, everyone, led by Luo Jiutian, had to look for Shu Jun. However, before they found Shu Jun, they encountered this endless wind and sand.
In the desert, sandstorms are the most likely to get lost. Therefore, Luo Jiutian did not continue moving forward, but instead found a hill with a relatively low terrain to rest. He hoped that after the wind and sand stopped, he would look for the traces of Shu Jun and others.
But the wind and sand have been blowing for several hours and have not become smaller at all. If they continue to wait like this, they still don’t know when they will wait.
"Military advisor, why don't we go out? If the lord and the others encounter any danger, we will regret it." Sikong Jianheng suggested, and as soon as he spoke, his mouth was filled with sand.
Luo Jiutian's face was solemn and he was silent. He was indeed worried about the safety of Shu Jun and others, but now, the lives of Zhong Mo and others are in his decision. Once he makes any wrong decision, the consequences will be unimaginable.
, irreversible.
The strong wind is still blowing, the yellow sand is flying all over the sky. The weather is extremely bad. The sky and the earth have become together and are difficult to distinguish.
Luo Jiutian was still silent. He, who had always been resourceful, became a little hesitant at this moment when he needed to make a decision.
Leave, or stay? Different choices mean different results. Luo Jiutian is always hesitant. Hesitation is not Luo Jiutian's nature. A strategist like him has always been able to take on it and let it go.
The decision is only a matter of a moment.
"Military advisor!" Sikong Jianheng's eyes were filled with anxiety, because he had never seen Luo Jiutian so hesitant and even somewhat contradictory.
Zhong Mo didn't say anything, he just looked at Luo Jiutian worriedly. He understood Luo Jiutian's thoughts, because his heart was also as worried as Luo Jiutian. No matter which choice they made, they would face the test of life and death.
Although they have experienced countless life and death together in the past, they have never been so confused and helpless as they are now.
It was not until a while later that Luo Jiutian spoke, "Let's go!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Mo's eyes showed a hint of surprise and asked, "Nine Heavens, the storm has not stopped yet, are you really going to leave?"
Luo Jiutian nodded slowly and said, "Old Zhong, don't forget that the desert we are in is just an illusion created by the evil dragon. Everything we saw before cracking the illusion,
They are all real. But equally, they are also false." After a pause, he said, "Since it is false, the storm will never stop. If we just sit here like this, then we won't
If you move, you will never go out."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Mo nodded in agreement and said, "Nine Heavens, since that's the case, let's go!"
After saying that, Zhong Mo was the first to stand up. Although the strong wind was still slapped with sand, his skin hurt, but Zhong Mo seemed to have no feeling.
Seeing this, Sikong Jianheng and the Peak of Eternity also stood up one after another.
"The lord must be in this desert. Although we have been separated for several hours, I think the lord should not have gone far. As long as we look carefully, we will definitely find them." Luo Jiutian said.
"As long as we find the lord, we will definitely have a way to leave here!" Sikong Jianheng said affirmatively. At this time, the moisture in their bodies had dropped rapidly. Every time they said something, the cracks on their lips would burst out with blood.
"Don't get away when you leave later. This storm is very big. If you get separated, it will be difficult to find it again." Luo Jiutian instructed, "Everyone holds hands and don't get away from the distance between the front and back."
If you are far away, be sure to pay attention to your companions around you. Once someone falls behind, the people in front must notify you in time!"
After giving all this, Luo Jiutian should first open the way. Then, Sikong Jianheng followed Luo Jiutian, and behind him was the Peak of Eternity. As for Zhong Mo, he was walking at the end of everyone.
The strong wind raged the world. The yellow sand was flying all over the sky. The howling sound of ghosts and wolves echoed throughout the world, filling the eardrums of everyone.
Luo Jiutian and the other four walked for about half an hour, but still did not find any traces of Shu Jun and others. During this period, every time he walked, Luo Jiutian and the other four would shout a few times in succession, hoping that they would be nearby.
Shu Jun and others could hear it. Unfortunately, after so long, they still didn't hear any answers.
Due to the lack of water in their bodies, blood-filled cracks appeared on their mouths. Their physical strength was also decreasing rapidly. If they could not think of a way to leave here, Luo Jiutian and others would not be killed by the enemy even if they were not killed by the enemy.
If you die, you will die of thirst or exhaustion.
In the desert, this kind of sandstorm weather is the most waste of people's physical strength. Even a master monk wants to get out of this desperate situation shrouded by death, it is not ordinary.
Time gradually passed. Luo Jiutian almost forgot how long he had been waiting for others. There were still yellow sand and howling winds around him. He didn't even know whether their group was just wandering around. After all,
The surrounding environment is the same, and it is difficult to tell whether they have been to this place.
"Old Zhong, it's not a solution to keep going like this." After walking for a while, Luo Jiutian stopped at a sand dune. With his physical strength declining, he almost lost the strength to stand up. Now, he just wants to be happy
Drink a sip of water. Unfortunately, this simple request turned into a luxury.
Zhong Mo also squatted down to reduce the impact of wind and sand on him. Compared with Luo Jiutian, he was not much better, but among these four people, Zhong Mo had the highest cultivation level. If he had shown a good example,
If you look decadent, others will probably have even more slim hopes for survival.
Therefore, even if Zhong Molei was about to die, he still insisted.