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Chapter 113 Desperation

"Looking back, the road we came from was already bleak, but we are heading further into the emptiness!"

Zhao Wei, Zhou Luo, and Gao Chuan are straightforward and bold people, but the boundless yellow sand makes them extremely impatient. They are in the same situation as Wang Yi at the moment, they are all alone in the long yellow sand.

There was no one to communicate with, no one to discuss, and no one to greet me. All I could see was a piece of Huang Aai, and my heart was already hanging in mid-air, and it was possible to fall down at any time.

Not only is he impatient because he can't find a way out, but he is also afraid of the boundless yellow sand. If he still can't find a way out, he will definitely run out of ammunition and food and die.

Wang Yi rested for a while, and the spiritual power in his body had almost recovered, then he stood up and continued to gallop forward.

The sky is as dark as lead, the clouds are as cold as water, the curtain of night has fallen, and everything around is pitch black. This empty terrain makes it difficult to tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and now it is even more confusing.

Wang Yi was still galloping. He no longer had the momentum of rushing arrows and fierce waves at the beginning. Instead, he was breathing heavily. His whole body was dripping with sweat and sore. His clothes were dusty and covered with sand.

dust.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up in the open sand, and waves of cold currents rolled in. It was as cold as the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month.

Countless amounts of sand and dust were flying all over the sky, swaying and falling with the wind. The situation was extremely bad.

"Ahem???"

Wang Yi coughed a few times and immediately covered his eyes and nose. The cold current was so cold that it pierced his bones. There were countless goosebumps all over his body. His hair stood on end and he was shivering. It was unbearable.

"Crack???" The yellow sand under my feet has frozen with ice, and it makes a crackling sound when I walk, as if heavy snow is falling and severe winter is approaching.

Wang Yi used the little spiritual power left in his body to run the Huoming Jue. The bones, meridians, and flesh all over his body seemed to be reborn from the fire. They were hot and dazzling. Wang Yi sat on the ground and began to recover his spiritual power.

force.

"The weather and the terrain are so bad. Is it really possible to get through this first level by just going straight ahead?"

A doubt arose in Wang Yi's mind, not because he didn't believe in himself, but because he had suspicion and judgment about the unknown.

"The mind is firm and the state of mind is like water. These are unshakable factors. How can I doubt it?" Wang Yi, who was sitting on the ground, shook his head again, eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, and took out a few more words from the storage ring.

Swallowing the yellow and orange elixir in one gulp, I recharged my energy and became shady.

Time flies, and the day passes in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yi had been recovering his spiritual power all night, and now he had reached his peak state. The gentle sunshine shone on Wang Yi's face, and he immediately felt a warmth and incomparable comfort.

Wang Yi stood up, still closing his eyes tightly, and continued to gallop forward???

That's it. For several days, Wang Yi flew during the day and recovered his spiritual power at night. He was like a machine, sitting and doing these two things repeatedly.

He was also quite shocked. After several days of flying, he had already discovered something was wrong. Even if the land covered by yellow sand was extremely wide, there should be a limit, but it was like an endless reincarnation, walking repeatedly.

, endless, endless, if this is really the case, then the end that awaits you must be death!

"Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Wang Yi immediately stopped, stood firm, squatted down, and stretched out his right hand to touch.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yi was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly. The gentle light seemed extremely dazzling, like a sharp knife, piercing his eyes.

Wang Yi took a moment to recover, and the blur in front of his eyes gradually became clearer. Wang Yi saw that what he was stepping on was actually a skeleton! Looking around, in the boundless yellow sand, there were all white bones, exposed, extremely...

Horrible.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Yi was not only shocked by the skeletons, but also by the yellow sand stretching into the distance. He thought that as long as he stuck to his nature and moved forward with perseverance, he would definitely pass this first hurdle, but

Who knows whether there will be yellow sand or yellow sand ahead!

Wang Yi looked around, his eyebrows furrowed, his expression extremely solemn, helpless, confused, appalled, shocked, and even a hint of despair. All these emotions suddenly rose in his heart, rolling back and forth, endlessly.

After a moment, a ray of paleness appeared on Wang Yi's face, and his eyes revealed a feeling of disbelief. His despair became more and more serious, and his heart seemed to be hanging in an abyss, falling at a very fast speed.

I couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"No!"

Wang Yi shouted loudly, and immediately tapped the storage ring in his hand. The killing sword flew out and cut Wang Yi's arm. The red blood immediately overflowed and dyed the sleeves red, which was vaguely visible.

, the disbelief in Wang Yi's eyes suddenly disappeared and turned into a fierce look.

A hundred meters away, a figure appeared again, silently watching Wang Yi's every move.

"This kid has traveled tens of thousands of miles without being confused by what is happening in front of him. Is it possible that he relies on this method of self-mutilation to keep his mind from being confused?" Zheng Ziwu thought to himself, showing his approval.

"clank!"

Wang Yi stretched out his hand and grasped the killing sword tightly. Although his eyes were not disturbed at all, his expression became more solemn.

"Am I wrong? I can't get through here with perseverance alone?" Wang Yi said to himself.

"Senior Demon Snake, do you know what's strange about this land of yellow sand?"

Wang Yi spoke again and asked about the demon snake in his body, but there was no response for a long time. The demon snake seemed to have disappeared, leaving Wang Yi puzzled.

"That's all, if you continue to walk on the endless road, it will be in vain! Why not take a closer look, maybe you can find some clues!"

When Wang Yi thought of this, he lay down on the yellow sand, relaxed his body and mind, and felt everything here.

"Oh? Do you want to give up and move forward? Huh, no matter how you walk, you will never get out. This first level is the illusion array! How can you pass it?"

Zheng Ziwu grinned, but the task assigned to him by the old man named Ji flashed through his mind. He also frowned slightly at this moment, with a somewhat solemn look on his face.

"The Tomb of the Dragon Turtle is coming to an end. I deliberately let him avoid the crowd. If he cannot pass the three levels and obtain the inheritance, he will be closed here for ten years! I am afraid he will not be able to escape by then, but if I do it now

If it is unreasonable to take action, he will definitely doubt me, but now I am in a dilemma!"

Zheng Ziwu thought to himself, and his heart became uneasy, and his eyes towards Wang Yi became more solemn.


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