Hearing the cheers from the surrounding team members, Zhu Lingshan frowned and felt very dissatisfied, but she couldn't say anything. After all, these people also wanted to survive. The five elders of Source City had already made harsh words before, and if they couldn't find Captain Luo, they would
Killing everyone. She could only escape this disaster by secretly hoping that the other party was not here.
The huge corpse of the Drought Loach was lying on the sand. On the other side of its body, in the leeward position, rested a dozen Yunlan Palace disciples. The female was in good condition as usual, while the male disciples were injured to varying degrees, with wounds on their faces.
He had bruises from being beaten, his expression was sluggish, and he was anxiously waiting for the arrival of the strong man from Fengming Valley.
Because the leader was carried by the ugly man and entered the beast's corpse, the male disciples thought that this man was going to insult the goddess of their dreams, so they fought with him in anger, but unexpectedly they all came back in a state of embarrassment.
A group of disciples leaned against the beast corpse and wrapped themselves tightly in cloaks to block the wind and sand. When they heard the sound coming from the distance, they couldn't help but wonder about it. Someone asked doubtfully: "Who is it? Could it be us?"
People from Fengming Valley."
The female disciples sat together, their pretty faces covered with gauze scarves, and their pretty facial features were vaguely visible, and they listened attentively. Chunxiao snorted: "You are overthinking it, the Death Desert is far away from the Yan Kingdom, even if
It is impossible for a strong person in our sect to fly with a weapon and arrive so soon."
Zhao Ran, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly, and he seemed to be the spiritual support of these people. He said in a deep voice: "Someone is coming, let's go over and have a look. It's hard to predict the enemy or friend. Everyone is here."
Be careful."
Someone agreed: "I understand..."
More than ten Yunlan Palace disciples stood up and walked around the head of the giant beast, heading to the other side. Only Ling Xiao lay on the sand without moving, huddled up in his cloak, the wind blowing his messy long hair.
There is no strong aura at all.
As another strong man who came to the desert, Ling Xiao did not play a big role. The key was that his cultivation was still shallow. At the early stage of Fusion Soul, he was naturally defeated by the attacks of senior strong men, and was even seriously injured.
He is currently recovering. A few days have passed and after taking the effective elixir, he has improved greatly, at least he can move freely.
Of course, it will take some time to recover. However, what hit Ling Xiao the most was not physically, but mentally, because he saw Qiu Yu again, the guy who had a grudge with him, and saw the other person's extraordinary strength.
.
Recalling that time, both of them were disciples of Fengming Valley. Qiu Yu was unknown and was too ordinary, while Ling Xiao was known as the favored son of heaven because of his outstanding strength. They were very different from each other and the level difference was obvious. Later, Qiu Yu
He was expelled, became a despised outcast, then entered the Songyun Sect, and was even expelled from the master's sect again, which was quite a rough experience.
Ling Xiao has been staying in Fengming Valley, and has been valued by the ancestors. He almost enjoys the same treatment as the disciples of Yunlan Palace. He has rich resources for cultivation. He entered the country quickly and became more and more powerful. However,
Qiu Yu, who had no family or sect, also rose to prominence, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. The gap between the two gradually narrowed, so much so that Ling Xiao was defeated by him and was seriously injured, and his originally handsome face was even disfigured.
After being dormant for a long time, he believed in a saying that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Sooner or later, he will beat this kid into a human form. In order to achieve this goal, Ling Xiao worked hard day and night to practice his martial arts, and finally entered the realm of fusion and became a strong man.
, completely surpassing the disciples of Yunlan Palace except the master, and was even regarded as the leader of the younger generation by the ancestors.
This time, he also came to the Desert of Death with great ambition, and wanted to assist the leader with all his skills to unlock the secrets of the Divine Palace. Unexpectedly, he met Qiu Yu again on a narrow road. Although the other party was completely different, even if he was burned to ashes, he
He can see through it, has an unforgettable hatred, and wants to fight with him.
Before Ling Xiao could take action himself, bad guys appeared to test each other's strength. As a result, he suffered heavy losses, but Qiu Yu turned the tide and severely defeated the enemy. He made decisive decisions, which made him feel discouraged and felt that unless a miracle happened, nothing would happen.
There is no possibility of surpassing the other party in this life.
Despite this, he still trusts Qiu Yu's character and feels that this child should be treated by the leader. He will not have any evil intentions, so he only needs to wait for the time to come. After three days and three nights, the leader should be healed.
will appear.
Compared to a group of Yunlan Palace disciples, he has become more reserved and only cares about the safety of the leader. Therefore, when someone comes over, he is indifferent and very calm. At the same time, he curls his lips and secretly despises, you are just a bunch of people.
He's just a mediocre person. What's the use of knowing who's coming? If the enemy appears, I'm afraid he'll be vulnerable.
Zhao Ran and other disciples looked over and saw a team of hundreds of people coming quickly, almost all of them riding the mounts of Warcraft. They looked at the extraordinary momentum, which made them afraid, and there was fear in their eyes.
If they had not come to the Desert of Death, the disciples of Yunlan Palace thought that they were very capable and should be able to wander around without being harmed. At least they could run away if they were defeated. However, after arriving here, their self-confidence was seriously frustrated and they felt like...
He is as weak as an ant and is picked up or even beaten at every turn, without any dignity at all.
One of the male disciples named Sun said in a trembling voice: "Who are these people? I guess they are coming with bad intentions. Let's run away quickly without delay, lest the whole army is annihilated."
Although Zhao Ran also had the same thoughts, he acted very forcefully. After all, everyone only followed his lead. If he was afraid first, everyone would probably become a mess. Moreover, the identity of the visitor was not yet known, how could he mess up his position?
People laughed. He said angrily: "Why are you panicking? The leader is not out of danger yet. How can everyone abandon her and not protect her here? Besides, after all, we are also people from Fengming Valley. Who dares to move?"
."
What he said was righteous and decisive, but he didn't have enough confidence in his heart, because this was not the Great Yan Kingdom, and not everyone might buy Fengming Valley's golden sign.
The disciple surnamed Sun had already seen through everything, and said with a curl of his lips: "Pull him down, you think this is the boundary of the Yan Kingdom, no one cares what sect you are a disciple of, these guys are ruthless, you won't leave, right? I'm sorry,
Junior brother, I won't accompany you anymore." He made a decisive decision and acted quickly. He released his mount from the pet bag with a flick of his hand, spread his wings and flew into the air at a very fast speed.
This is a gray-feathered harrier, with a body that is comparable to a giant eagle, covered with metallic feathers, sharp eyes, and claws like hooks. After being specially tamed, it can learn the owner's thoughts and fly towards the direction of Yan Kingdom.
The disciple surnamed Sun jumped up and landed lightly on his mount. One man and one beast cooperated very well. He glanced condescendingly at his brothers and cursed in his heart, "What a bunch of fools, they are all waiting to die here."
, I’m leaving first. When a disaster strikes, who cares who?”
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