"Don't panic... don't panic, everyone, there are many of us! Get your guns, form a circle, and shoot as soon as you hear the sound. Damn it, beat these two guys into a sieve!" Li Jialuo redeployed his troops. But.

My desire to survive just now has been completely destroyed. The only blame I have to blame is that I didn't listen to DS's instructions and insisted on letting my senior brother go to another fork in the road to lay an ambush.

Nalanhong and Wushuang had quietly lurked in the grass and were out of the enemy's sight. The two of them were leisurely watching a group of clowns juggling, without the slightest bit of nervousness as they sat back to back in the grass.

Still lighting a cigarette.

"How many of you?" Wushuang asked jokingly.

"Eight, how about you?"

"Then you are too good this time. I will kill twelve of them." Wushuang hissed at Nalanhong.

"Okay, don't be such a bastard. Just accept it as soon as you see fit. It's enough to give them a heads-up. They probably won't dare to chase after them. Let's go!" Nalanhong said, pointing to the two motorcycles next to him.

The two of them had no intention of getting into trouble with them, so they got on the motorcycle, whistled provocatively, then twisted the accelerator and rushed out.

Li Jialuo really lost his wife and troops in this battle. Instead of catching Wu Shuang, he was tricked by these two people. What's even more disgusting is that he didn't even have the courage to catch up. He stood there blankly for a long time without daring.

When he moved, his legs were shaking slightly. Such an enemy was too terrifying. No wonder the master said that DS must take the lead.

"Brother Jialuo, what should we do? Look... why should we still pursue him?" His subordinates became timid.

"Chasing! Why don't you chase? Are you going to give the meat in your mouth to my second senior brother? I don't believe it. There are so many of us not as powerful as a scorpion!" Wushuang and Nalanhong ran away, and this guy started

It's time to be patient.

After getting on the motorcycle, the two brothers chased Arslan all the way to Xilin Gol. They drove all night. The motorcycle was never as fast as the four-wheel drive on the grassland, and the motorcycle's fuel tank could not hold much oil. After nine o'clock in the morning, it finally stopped.

After leaving, the map and GPS were in the car, and they didn't know where they were now.

"Xiaolan, where are we? Why is there no grass on the grassland and everything is so desolate?" Wushuang asked Nalanhong.

"Is our direction a little off? It seems that we should be approaching the East Wuzhumu Xin Banner. Inner Mongolia is the only one with the Gobi Desert. If we go as expected, there may be a desert area if we go further."

Lan Hong said.

"Holy shit, isn't it? We missed Xilin Gol? Those two kids are still waiting there? What should we do, go back?"

"Are you stupid? You go back. Li Jialuo is right behind you. If you can, go back and see if you are a sheep in a tiger's mouth. Now that we are here, I think we should go south along the highway and stop on the provincial highway.

We can get to Chifeng with just one car. Chifeng is the territory of your gold-touching sect and it is close to Chengde. You can call the wind and rain, but are you afraid that they will chase you?"

"Yes, I am the leader! They are about to enter my territory, am I still afraid of them?" Wushuang said and quickly dialed the phone. On the one hand, Arslan took Amy to charter a car to Chengde, and on the other hand, he told Ma Yun

Dong's current position allows them to respond quickly.

Although they are getting closer and closer to their own territory, they are currently deep in a desert Gobi desert, and their motorcycles have no gas, so they can only rely on their feet. It is not certain when and what month they will find the car.

Nalanhong was right. After walking forward for more than an hour, she finally saw the desolate desert. In fact, this desert was nothing compared to Bagan Jaran, but her mother had a car at that time.

Now the two of them are walking out of the desert, but they can't think of any other way.

The desert in Inner Mongolia was formed in the past two years. It was completely caused by the ecological imbalance caused by grassland reclamation and the sandstorms blowing from the west. The sand here is white, as fine as dust, and it is not strenuous to step on.

Both feet will sink downwards. These two people are already slow, and after entering the desert, they are much slower than before.

"Do you still have water?" Wushuang asked Nalanhong. After walking all morning, his mouth was parched and he couldn't even get a drink of water in the middle of nowhere.

"No, it's quite good. I think we can walk out in two hours."

At this moment, I heard a voice smile coldly: "Hmph... Master Shuang, are you thirsty? I have water here, would you like to take a sip?"

The two of them took a closer look, and their nerves became tense again. It turned out to be the Desert Scorpion DS. This was simply adding insult to injury. If they were in the prairie, they might be able to deal with the DS, but here they have entered the desert area again. In the desert, the DS is

Like a fish in water, he is invincible.

"You go first, I'll play with him!" Nalanhong thrust the golden dragon stick into the white sand and looked at DS with his shoulders.

"Thank you, brother. I have to leave you this time. It's not that I'm unloyal. I'm carrying the Eye of Yelia. This thing can't fall into Li Doutian's hands. You know."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything, what else should we explain between us? You hurry up and leave! I have long wanted to have a good fight with him." Nalanhong pushed Wushuang away and watched him leave safely.

DS is not in a hurry to catch up with Wushuang. He is a hundred times smarter than Li Jialuo. The combination of these two people is one that is thick and thin, and the other is thin and thick. If you want to catch Wushuang, you must remove Nalanhong. Wushuang doesn't know kung fu, even if he is arrogant.

No matter how many, you can't escape the pursuit of a pack of wolves.

"Haha... we meet again." DS amused himself by spinning the two blades up and down in his hands. This was also his unique way of moving his muscles.

"I long for worthy opponents."

"This is also my motto!" Nalan Hong said confidently.

"Have you eaten yet? I don't want to take advantage of others."

"Is there water?"

DS threw him a bottle of water. Nalanhong was not worried at all about him poisoning the water. In the past few days, he had gained some understanding of DS. Even though he was known as the Desert Scorpion and his vicious attacks, this man was actually a

A worthy opponent, he is by no means a villain like Li Jialuo.

Gudonggudong drank up the water in one breath, threw away the empty bottle, lifted up the gold dragon coiling stick, and moved his long hair. "Come on."

This is a battle of the century. As the saying goes, it is like a tiger fighting a dragon, Fan Kuai fighting Zhang Fei. Both sides are heavyweight masters. One is the desert poisonous scorpion who has the right time, place and people. The blades in his hands are extremely poisonous.

Breaking flesh and blood, the poison will kill the enemy in an instant. The other is the arrogant and arrogant Lord Yehenara Belle. Although Nalanhong does not occupy the advantage, this time is different from the last time. He is now carrying

Wearing the ancestral golden silk dragon stick, with the golden silk dragon stick in his hand, he is possessed by Zhao Zilong, a man who can defeat thousands of people. His superb stick skills are definitely capable of decapitating an admiral out of thousands of troops.
Chapter completed!