"Yes, they are the Sand People." Uncle Dao said softly: "The Sand People are the indigenous people in this desert. Speaking of which, the Sand People are the real masters of the desert."
"The men of the Sand People are all extremely large. People like me are already considered small. The average Sand People are more than ten meters tall and are very powerful and majestic."
"And the sand people grew up in this desert. It is said that their ancestors have a trace of the blood of the desert god, so they are very close to this desert."
"My bloodline belongs to the royal family among the sand people."
Speaking of this, a look of pride appeared on his face: "So, I am much closer to this desert. I sink my legs into this desert, which is actually communicating with the sand on this road.
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"They will tell me who walked here and how many people there were. They are not smart, but they can do it by recording the footprints."
"The reason why I don't let you chase in such a hurry is because in this desert, a strong wind can erase the traces of everyone's walking. However, the wind can erase the traces on the surface, but it cannot erase the traces left several meters deep below.
Traces of it.”
"You can remember the sand several meters below."
Chen Feng suddenly understood, nodded and said: "That's it."
He asked with some curiosity: "So Uncle Dao, where are the sand people now? Where are they?"
Having said this, Uncle Dao had a sad look on his face, shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later, it's not appropriate to talk about it now."
He obviously didn't want to say it. In this case, Chen Feng would naturally not ask ignorant questions again.
Then, Uncle Dao said: "Although there was a battle here two hours ago, this is only the first place we found with blood stains."
"This shows that the Bloodthirsty Faction has probably just caught up with the Desert Thorn Family. The two major forces have just started fighting. It is not the right time yet. We should wait for another day or two and that's it."
Chen Feng said: "Okay, I am patient."
Uncle Dao smiled bitterly and said: "The main reason is that I want to..."
Before he could say the following words, he suddenly covered his head and let out a shrill scream. He fell into that situation again, and then passed out directly.
Chen Feng and Han Yu'er looked at each other, with a look of worry on their faces.
Uncle Dao's condition is so serious that it happens every other day, and each time he is almost in a coma for a day!
It's okay now, but if he suddenly behaves like this during a battle, wouldn't he be at the mercy of others?
"What on earth is going on?" Chen Feng didn't know what was going on.
Chen Feng can only choose to wait now.
He and Han Yu'er waited in place for nearly a whole day. It was not until the evening of the next day that Uncle Dao woke up after being unconscious for almost ten hours.
After he woke up, he naturally knew what was going on. He sighed softly and looked a little depressed.
Chen Feng walked over quietly and said softly: "Uncle Dao, who are you?"
Uncle Dao shook his head: "I don't know either. I didn't have this problem originally, but after I was caught by people from the Colosseum more than ten years ago, I developed such a problem."
"Every other day, I will be unconscious for almost a day, and once I use too much force or consume too much during the battle, I will be unconscious directly."
"So, the people at the Colosseum will only let me fight every once in a while, and they will not choose to do it when I am unconscious. Outsiders have no idea about this situation, but I know it very well."
"I suspect that they used some kind of drug when they arrested me, which left a curse in my body!"
After hearing this, Chen Feng looked cold, clenched his fists quietly, and gritted his teeth and said: "These bastards of the Colosseum, this debt must fall on them, and sooner or later the debt must be settled."
Uncle Dao said: "Okay, this time there is nothing wrong after all. It is a good thing that we wait for this day."
"Now, I'm afraid that the Bloodthirsty Faction and the Desert Thorns are already fighting to the death."
"They are far away from the ancient city of Shenying at this time. They think that no one can catch up and no one can be the oriole behind. Therefore, they should be very relieved and naturally they will be able to do so during the battle.
I won’t hold back anymore!”
Chen Feng nodded, and then Uncle Dao continued to follow.
The three of them continued to move forward, this time running as fast as they could, and soon they were running thousands of miles away.
Behind a sand dune tens of thousands of miles away, Chen Feng once again saw a large amount of bloodstains, and extremely thick traces of battle were left here, with almost everything within a hundred miles being razed to the ground.
That is to say, in the desert, you will not disturb others!
And here, Chen Feng not only saw blood stains, but also saw two corpses.
It's not even accurate to say that the body was dead, because it was completely unrecognizable, and even its limbs were broken. It was obvious at a glance that someone had killed it with extremely powerful moves!
Chen Feng and Uncle Dao looked at each other with a smile on their lips.
Then, continue tracking.
This pursuit lasted for two full days and covered a total of 40,000 miles. Chen Feng and Uncle Dao even had to go as fast as they could to keep up with those people.
When Chen Feng thought that they were fighting and walking faster than he could simply rush, he couldn't help but feel horrified: "These people are so powerful!"
Along the way, Chen Feng and the others also discovered at least a dozen corpses, and the situation became increasingly tragic.
Another good news is that the traces of the battle are getting weaker and weaker, and the impact is getting smaller and smaller.
This shows that their strength is declining, which is normal when you think about it. They fight all the way without getting any supplement. How normal is the decline in strength!
Finally, in the early morning of the fourth day of tracking, after seeing a piece of blood and several skeletons again, Chen Feng and the other three chased for about a hundred miles, and then they heard the sound of rumbling moves and collisions in the distance.
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At the same time, there were people shouting and shouting.
During this period, there was also a scream from time to time.
Chen Feng and Uncle Dao looked at each other, and both saw a hint of ecstasy in each other's eyes.
"I've caught up, I've finally caught up! The place where the opponent is fighting is right in front!"
At this time, the night was getting darker in the early morning, which was the darkest period before the sun rose.
The sky was blue and black, and it was cloudy above the desert. There were no stars or moon. It was pitch black everywhere. The three of them took advantage of the darkness and quietly went out.
The sound got closer and closer, and the three people's movements became more and more careful.
Finally, the sound was extremely close, and there was a sand dune in front of it, covered with dead desert giant poplars.
