After the wind and sand, there is endless silence.
The camel team left an endless trail of footprints behind them.
In the scorching hot weather, people had no interest in chatting. Even the porters who were surviving the disaster were rushing on their way in silence.
When walking in the desert, you have to endure loneliness, because chatting is also a consumption of life.
The loneliness of the vast desert is awe-inspiring.
Similarly, when crossing the desert, you will also have a strong sense of accomplishment.
Every time I climb a sand dune, I feel more or less satisfied.
Wolves!
When the camel team climbed over a huge hill, everyone was stunned, and several porters even collapsed on the ground.
On the other side of the sand dunes, there are overwhelming wolves.
Thousands of wolves stood quietly in the desert, looking particularly strange.
Looking at the densely packed wolves, everyone believed that all the evil wolves in the Er Desert had gathered together.
People saw a person.
On a small sand dune, stood a tall and burly man. The big man's dark face was full of masculine beauty. Although he was only standing on a small sand dune, he gave people a kingly demeanor to look up to, especially
With thousands of wolves surrounding him, this feeling became even stronger.
Millennium Demonic Wolf!
"We meet again." The Millennium Demon Wolf looked at Li Hao several miles away and said slowly. The voice that sounded indifferent was extremely penetrating, as if it was right next to his ears.
"Young master misses me so much. I am really happy." Li Hao looked at the thousand-year-old demon wolf with a smile, his face full of charm.
"Haha, you won't be happy soon!" There was a trace of ferocity in the eyes of the Millennium Demon Wolf.
"Really! Do you really think you can kill me?" Li Hao held up his orchid finger and gently brushed the hair around his ear.
"Today, even if the wolf clan in the Er Desert disappears from now on, your corpse will be left in the desert!" The thousand-year-old demon wolf said firmly.
"Aren't you afraid that I will fly away with my sword?" Li Hao took off his hair crown, and his hair fell like a waterfall. Coupled with the charming smile on his face, Zhao Yuan actually felt amazing.
Damn it, is this a woman or a man?
"I am a woman and a man." Li Hao suddenly glanced sideways at Zhao Yuan, as if he had guessed what Zhao Yuan was thinking.
"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and he felt a chill in his heart.
"Master Zhao, as long as you kill him, tonight, the slave will turn into a woman." Li Hao's charming face, charming expression and waterfall-like hair made all the men think that he was a woman.
Zhao Yuan resisted the urge to vomit. He didn't say anything. He asked another porter for a machete and strode down the sand dune without hesitation. Due to excessive exertion, deep pits were left on the desert. His steps seemed particularly firm.
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The sand dune where Zhao Yuan was standing was at least four miles away from the thousand-year-old demon wolf, and there were thousands of desert wolves in the middle.
The fat boss and a group of porters watched Zhao Yuan getting closer and closer to the wolves. They all shook their heads and sighed. In their eyes, the taciturn, honest and honest Zhao Yuan has been a little abnormal recently, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. It is really a bit unreasonable.
Naturally, everyone didn't know that Zhao Yuan needed to show his loyalty at this time. Only in this way could he completely gain Li Hao's trust...
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Zhao Yuan's face was almost hysterical and crazy, and his whole body was filled with a heart-stopping murderous aura.
The sharp scimitar radiated dazzling light under the scorching sun.
Zhao Yuan walked in the desert step by step, getting closer and closer to the densely packed wolves.
Seeing Zhao Yuan approaching, the originally peaceful wolves showed a hint of restlessness. Among them, some timid desert wolves actually retreated unconsciously.
There is a fierceness in Zhao Yuan that makes even evil wolves afraid.
The Millennium Demon Wolf looked at Zhao Yuan.
Li Hao also looked at Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan's every move fell into the eyes of these two people.
Neither of them saw the admiration in the other's eyes.
Finally, Zhao Yuan approached the wolves, keeping a distance of less than twenty feet from the wolves.
"kill!"
Zhao Yuan suddenly let out a loud shout, raised the sharp scimitar in both hands, and ran wildly in the desert, sweeping towards the wolves like a hurricane.'
Ouch...
The wolves seemed to be angered by Zhao Yuan, and they let out earth-shattering roars. Then, thousands of wolves swarmed towards Zhao Yuan. From a distance, they looked like boiling tides, with a fierce momentum.
In front of my eyes, a shocking scene appeared.
Zhao Yuan was like crazy and was killing among the wolves, and the wolves were attacking with fearless death. One by one, the desert wolves were hacked to death by Zhao Yuan, with blood splattering in the air and internal organs flying everywhere. It was extremely tragic.
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The porters standing on the sand dunes all had chills running down their spines.
The group of women around Li Hao also had frightened expressions on their faces.
Zhao Yuan's brute force was really amazing. Even the sharp scimitar, mechanically swung in his hand, actually formed a halo composed of the sword's light. That was not the aura of a warrior, nor the aura of a cultivator.
, it’s not even the true energy of the characters in the world, it’s just a line of defense built by strength and speed.
It was a line of defense, a line of defense that water could not penetrate. As long as a bad wolf came close, it would be killed immediately by the sharp blade.
Power, brutal and precise power.
Wild power can tear apart any obstacle.
The machete in Zhao Yuan's hand was fierce and ferocious, and the scimitar in Zhao Yuan's hand was swift and precise. He cut one cut after another without missing a beat. He abruptly stopped the charge of the wolves, as if standing on a rock at the head of the tide. Despite the impact of the waves, he still remained.
Standing tall and motionless.
The ferocious desert wolf was as vulnerable to Zhao Yuan's scimitar as a chicken or a dog.
When it was just a stick of incense, the area where Zhao Yuan was moving had already piled up wolf corpses.
Everyone has a frightening feeling.
Click!
Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound was heard in the desert.
What?!
"ah……"
People exclaimed in unison.
It turned out that the scimitar in Zhao Yuan's hand broke from the handle after a bloody battle among the wolves, leaving only the bare handle.
The fighting suddenly stopped, and the desert fell into suffocating silence.
The wolves were approaching Zhao Yuan bit by bit. The densely packed wolves had completely blocked the desert ground. The desert in Zhao Yuan seemed to be covered with a huge wolf skin.
Zhao Yuan obviously did not expect that the scimitar would break. He still held the hilt in his hand with a shocked expression on his face.
If Zhao Yuan is a ferocious beast, then the scimitar is his teeth. Now, Zhao Yuan has become a toothless beast.
The wolves obviously understood this and did not launch violent attacks, but just squeezed Zhao Yuan's space little by little.
The bird's eye view from the sand dunes is extremely shocking.
The wolves formed a huge circle. In the middle of the circle, there was a small circle less than two feet in diameter, and Zhao Yuan was a small black dot in the small circle.
Several porters who were very familiar with Zhao Yuan couldn't bear to watch the next scene of Zhao Yuan being dismembered, and they all lowered their heads.
A group of women all looked at Li Hao.
Li Hao still looked at the little black spot among the wolves with a calm and calm expression, and gently stroked his long hair with a pair of delicate hands...
