"What are you talking about? You can't even beat him? How many are there?" Dengyun said nonchalantly.
"There is only one person." Ye Dong smiled bitterly.
Qianqian raised her eyes slightly, raised her head, and took a long look into the depths of the Gobi Desert. She seemed to feel something.
Zhao Bingjie said very fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, we must live together, and if we die, we will all die together."
"right."
Qianqian nodded heavily, and it was rare that she and Zhao Bingjie could reach a consensus.
"Only one person is afraid of him? Why don't the elite team of four of us beat the shit out of that guy?" Dengyun Man said nonchalantly.
Ye Dong smiled bitterly again. How could he not know what Dengyun and Qianqian were thinking? It was just that the guy in front was too scary.
As soon as Ye Dong came to this Gobi Desert, he felt locked in by a murderous aura, which was cold, calm, and even a little excited.
His intuition told him that such an opponent was either a genius or a madman, but his intuition also told him that that guy seemed to be a combination of these two products.
If that's the case, it would be really scary. It's not like Ye Dong has never encountered such a perverted guy. Xue Yingtian is such a pervert. He will do anything to kill his opponent at any cost.
Pan Aoming is also such a perverted guy. In order to achieve his own goal, he will not hesitate to sacrifice everyone around him.
What made Ye Dong most unsure was that the guy was neither Xue Yingtian nor Pan Aoming. The unfamiliar murderous aura told him that it was a guy he had never seen before, a guy he didn't understand at all.
The scary guy.
Fortunately, the man only locked his aura on himself and did not affect Dengyun and Qianqian. Therefore, Ye Dong warned Dengyun to stop here. He did not want Dengyun, Qianqian and Zhao Bingjie to be injured or even thrown away because of him.
life.
"I appreciate your kindness." Ye Dong said seriously: "The opponent this time is different from the past. His target is only me. You following me will only distract me. I can do it alone."
If I deal with that guy, even if I lose, I can escape unscathed, and the guy can't catch up with me."
"But……"
Qianqian hesitated to speak, but Ye Dong nodded heavily towards her.
At this time, Zhao Bingjie pulled Qianqian's sleeve and said: "Okay, we will wait for you to come back, but not here. Can we enter the inner space of your bead? Since we are a team, even if we can't be with you
Fight side by side, and we will stay by your side."
Ye Dong took a deep look at her, and Zhao Bingjie bravely faced Ye Dong's gaze and looked directly into his eyes.
Looking into Ye Dong's eyes, Zhao Bingjie's heart suddenly tightened. It was only at this moment that she realized how tired Ye Dong was.
Ye Dong still had an uninhibited smile on his lips, but his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. These bloodshot eyes were hidden so deeply that Zhao Bingjie could only see them with her spiritual sense.
The past few days of battles and killings have pushed Ye Dong's body to the limit, and Ye Dong has never really relaxed even when he was resting. He must always be alert to sudden dangers around him, and he must also protect the safety of Qianqian and the others.
Ye Dong also looked at Zhao Bingjie's big black and white eyes. They were the same as when they first met. The eyes were as white as snow and the pupils were as black as ink. They were so beautiful that they were intoxicating. However, this beauty could not hide the depth of her eyes.
Fatigue everywhere.
"Why not? If you think so, I am naturally very happy. I sincerely welcome you into my Qiankun Sun Moon Pearl, and accompany me to beat the guy in front of you to the ground." Ye Dong said with a smile.
Ye Dong took out the sun and moon beads and invited the three of them to enter. Dengyun punched Ye Dong hard on the chest and said with a smile: "Boy, I'll wait for your triumphant return."
After saying that, Dengyun was the first to jump into the Sun Moon Pearl space.
Qianqian raised her little face, her big bright eyes full of worry.
Ye Dong patted her pink cheek and said with a smile: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Zhao Bingjie complained: "Mother-in-law, act like a man. We are all waiting for you to come back. You must remember not to die."
After saying that, Zhao Bingjie pulled Qianqian's sleeves, and they both entered the Sun Moon Pearl.
Ye Dong put away the sun and moon beads, raised his head and took a deep look at the Gobi Desert in front of him, and continued to move forward.
…
The wind made Ye Dong's eyes hurt a little.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him. The Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged on a raised exposed rock. He was very thin and carried an extra long sword on his back. He was wearing a purple-brown feathered Taoist robe, and his hair was tied with a red thread.
Hairpins were strung together, with an indifferent look on his face.
From the moment Ye Dong appeared in his sight, his eyes were fixed on Ye Dong, watching Ye Dong come closer step by step, watching the stainless steel spear in Ye Dong's hand, watching Ye Dong walking
He watched the contraction frequency of Ye Dong's muscles as he walked, and watched Ye Dong come to a stop in front of him step by step.
"You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for ten days." The Taoist priest looked at Ye Dong with cold eyes and said.
His voice was flat and straight, without any emotion. His voice was like metal friction, which sounded extremely harsh.
"Why are you waiting for me? Am I familiar with you?" Ye Dong bent down and took off his shoes, poured out the gravel inside the shoes, and asked lazily.
"You must die in my hands, and you can only die in my hands. This is your fate."
The thin Taoist priest stood up and looked down at Ye Dong, his eyes full of indifference, as if he were looking at a dead corpse.
Indeed, the ground around him was full of dead corpses. These corpses included demons, monsters, dragons, humans... almost all the ethnic groups that Ye Dong could identify.
Bright red blood, purple blood, green blood, blue blood... the blood of various colors mixed together and penetrated into the gravel, making it difficult to see the specific color of the originally reddish-brown gravel.
Maybe that is the true color of death.
"Are these people also the targets you are waiting for?" Ye Dong looked around at the dead bodies everywhere and asked.
"They are not worthy yet. There is only one person I want to wait for, and that is you." The thin Taoist priest stood upright with his long sword slung across his back, making his whole person look a bit funny.
However, no one would think this way after seeing thousands of corpses around him.
"Now... it's finally your turn, come here and die." The thin Taoist priest said calmly, without any murderous intent on his face, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
Ye Dong stared at the long sword behind the thin Taoist priest for a while, smiled slightly, and asked, "I want to know why?"
