Ying Shaolong moved forward at full speed against the wind.

This time he didn't have anyone waiting to follow him.

The wind picked up the sand and hit my face, like being pricked by countless needle points.

As we get closer to Yangshang Desert, the wind gets stronger and stronger.

There seemed to be only the whistling sound of wind between the sky and the earth, and the visibility was getting lower and lower.

Gradually, the surroundings turned gray.

Ying Shaolong ran to the edge of the desert, and the wind blew up the yellow sand.

The tornado visible to the naked eye was heading in the direction where he was standing.

There is a big rock not far away.

Ying Shaolong hid in the wind and put on a human skin mask.

In order to make his disappearance more realistic, he took off his coat and threw it into the wind.

Then he threw the bag he was carrying aside.

call--

A tornado is coming through.

Ying Shaolong rushed into the eye of the wind and passed the strong wind wall. The center was relatively calm.

Relying on the cover of the tornado and following the trend of the wind, we stayed away from the desert.

The rocks and branches rolled up by the tornado cut Ying Shaolong's clothes.

Ying Shaolong followed the direction of the wind and walked back, and saw the warriors from various countries who were following him.

Under the interference of the tornado, they were unable to hide.

When I saw a tornado coming, I hurriedly found cover and hid on both sides.

Ying Shaolong happened to take advantage of this chaos and sneaked into it quietly.

When the tornado passed, everyone was covered with a layer of sand.

Like fiddler crabs on the beach, emerging from under the sand.

At this time, the wind and sand have not stopped yet. There is a dim area ahead, and even further away is the darkness that cannot be seen.

While avoiding the tornado, the people following him gathered together unknowingly.

It may be human instinct that allows them to naturally form a group when encountering a crisis.

We have been getting along peacefully, doing the same thing while ignoring each other, and we can barely count as working together for several days.

Suddenly they were face to face, and they were a little embarrassed with their big eyes staring at each other.

Each other tried their best to pretend they didn't see the other person.

Ying Shaolong was among them, watching everyone's actions quietly.

Everyone gathered together awkwardly like this, concentrating on using their spiritual power to resist the sandstorm.

Until the wind and sand gradually stopped, half of the body was already buried in the sand.

Everyone stood up from the sand pile and shook off the sand from their bodies.

They looked at the black hole-like desert and didn't see even a ghost.

At first, everyone didn't think it was unusual. After all, it wasn't the same thing with Dui Ying Shaolong.

After surviving the sandstorm just now, everyone thought Ying Shaolong was hiding somewhere.

So they all called the companions staying at the hotel to ask them to pay attention to whether Ying Shaolong would go back early.

Ying Shaolong stood in an inconspicuous corner, no one noticed him.

After the phone call, everyone stood there.

There is a question before them - should they leave or stay?

Want to find someone?

Everyone who suffered a loss thought that since they could survive the sandstorm safely.

It's definitely possible to win against Shaolong.

So after briefly looking around, we went back.

"ah!"

At this time, the sound of someone falling attracted everyone's attention.

"What a piece of shit!" The man kicked his feet angrily, his toes pulling out his clothes from under the sand.

The man curiously grabbed his clothes and pulled them out.

In the dark, that person just seemed a little familiar.

After carefully examining it for a moment, the man's expression changed drastically.

"This... looks like Ao Shaolong's clothes?!" the man said in surprise.

Ying Shaolong smiled.

I thought it was blown away by the wind, great! This is the effect.

People who were not talking to each other at first gathered around.

They followed Ying Shaolong for several days and recognized his clothes.

silence.

silence.

Many thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

Finally, we came up with the same question, under what circumstances would a jacket be lost?

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is large. How hot it is during the day is how cold it is at night.

You can't take off your clothes for no reason.

An incredible idea came to their minds - something happened to Ao Shaolong! It was in the sandstorm just now!

No way!

Sasaki's first reaction was to deny this question.

After all, even they are still alive, will Ao Shaolong not be able to survive?

But then he thought about it, the desert was full of dangers, and it seemed that nothing unusual happened.

"Gulu..."

I don't know who swallowed, and everyone's heart sank.

They didn't care about Ao Shaolong's life or death. Under normal circumstances, they would have wished that Ao Shaolong could see the King of Hell as soon as possible.

But now...Ao Shaolong is their only clue!

Without Ao Shaolong, the matter of the fragments was in vain.

Warriors all over the world are looking for the fragments.

People standing here in the desert thought that by following Ao Shaolong, they had the upper hand.

Now this clue seems to have turned into yellow sand, and it will soon be impossible to grasp it.

Now those who wanted to go back to the hotel stopped going back and immediately rushed into the desert to find someone.

Everyone took out their phones and called their hotel companions to double-check whether Ying Shaolong was back at the hotel.

Got a negative answer.

Ying Shaolong also followed the trend and called Shen Xinyi.

"It's almost time to start your performance."

"ok."

Shen Xinyi smiled lightly, and Ying Shaolong heard the bad water bubbling in her stomach.

Hang up the phone.

Ying Shaolong felt that he should add more fire to make these people completely convinced that he was missing.

He pretended to be looking for someone and found the big rock where he had taken shelter from the wind.

Buried nearby was the bag he had thrown away in advance.

After the sandstorm passes, it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

Ying Shaolong dug out the bag from the sand, mentioned the spacious place and said, "Does this bag look familiar?"

Everyone didn't care who was around, and all gathered around him.
To be continued...