Chapter 341: To the Desert of Death

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Hundreds of people, all climbed onto the back of the snowbird.

Immediately, two transparent films appeared, wrapping the people on the backs of the two birds as if they were wrapped in an eggshell.

"Whew..."

The snowbird shook its head, its wings stretched out, and instantly enveloped the surrounding distance of a hundred meters, and the light of the entire floor seemed to be blocked by the wings stretched out by these two birds.

With the flapping of the wings, hundreds of people began to set sail.

"Virtuous nephew. ”

Below, Chen Jiahui suddenly shouted Lin Hao.

Lin Hao turned his head sideways.

Immediately, a small ring was thrown at him, through the film, and landed beside him.

Lin Hao reached out and grabbed it.

"Virtuous nephew, your strength is not good, these are all life-saving things. Chan shouted.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen. ”

Lin Hao held the ring in his hand and made a bow to Chen Jiahui.

With the flapping of the snowbird's wings, everyone slowly rose into the air.

The scene below is getting smaller and smaller.

Sitting on the back of a bird without feeling any wind is as smooth as riding an airplane in the world, maybe the membrane plays a role.

"It will take a day to get from here to the Eastern Death Desert, so let's take a break during this time. ”

Ning Hai clapped his palms, and then faced Lin Hao, "Xiao Hao, I don't mind calling you that." ”

Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't care.

"In that case, you are not from our caravan, and you don't know much about our caravan, so let me introduce you to it. ”

Ning Hai continued.

There were five people sitting next to him, who should be the top of the caravan, and the others sat very consciously on the side, sleeping and talking.

Ning Hai pulled a middle-aged man who looked to be only fifty years old, the man was wearing an anti-style linen robe, a golden knife pinned to his waist, the whole person was five big and three thick, and there was a ten-centimeter scar on his face, which looked very strong.

"This person is Scar, the strongest person in our caravan, the peak strength of the ghost spirit, and there is still one last step left, that is, the ghost general is strong. ”

Ghost cultivators, the lowest ghost pawns, then ghosts, then ghost generals, behind ghost generals, there is the ghost king, and finally the legendary ghost emperor.

Generally speaking, at the level of the ghost general, in the dungeon at all levels, it can be regarded as a strong man, the ghost king is the strongest of the strong, occupying one side, and the ghost emperor level, a huge dungeon, the ghost emperor will not exceed twenty, each of them is basically the manager of each layer of the dungeon.

In Xudu, this kind of city with laws, the place with the best security in the entire underworld, and the holy land of ordinary people and the weak, can reach the peak strength of ghosts, and it can be regarded as a rare strong person. 【â–ģįķē.】

"Hello, I'm Scar, your name is Lin Hao, right, I think you're quite pleasing to the eye. ”

Scar looked quite strong, but he smiled and stretched out his big hands, "In this caravan, if someone dares to bully you, report my name, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Uncle Scar." ”

"Hello, Uncle Scar. ”

The other party treats each other politely, and of course he has to be polite.

"your Scar brother, plus the time you have lived in the yang world, you are almost two hundred years old, and you still call yourself uncle, do you want face?" A man who looked to be in his twenties was not convinced.

In the underworld, if you want to see the age of people, you can't look at the surface, you will never know how big the ghost in front of you is.

"Ahem, labor and management look young, can't you?"

Scar immediately disagreed, rolled up his sleeves, stood up suddenly, his eyes glared, and he looked like he was about to do something, "Oh, I said Qian Duo boy, it seems that you have itchy skin recently, do you want Uncle Ben to help you loosen your skin?"

This looks like the robbers of ancient times.

Alas... Wait, this scar really looks like a bandit.

"Okay, okay, I'm just... Well, I'm just casually complaining. Qian Duo was immediately intimidated.

"Okay, more money, less mouth, you two will quarrel all day long. The other is a man in his thirties dressed as a scholar, who looks very delicate, dressed in white and fluttering, with a folding fan in his hand swaying gently, not to mention, quite imposing.

"You are a scholar who settles accounts, called Mao. Scar said.

The corner of the scholar's mouth twitched, and he waved his fan, "That's it, I won't say much." ”

"Huh. ”

Ning Hai looked at the three of them, smiled, pointed to the young and obscene Qian Duo, and introduced, "Xiao Hao, this is Qian Duo, don't look at him small, there are a lot of ghost ideas." ”

"Hey, low-key. ”

Qian Duo smiled, "Hello, Brother Lin Hao." ”

"Hello, a lot of money. Lin Hao said.

Immediately, Ning Hai pointed to the scholar again, "This is Dong Wen, who is in charge of the accounts of our caravan. ”

"Hello. Lin Hao stretched out his hand.

Dong Wen looked like an ancient person, but he still had no disgust with the more and more hands-on handshake gifts in the underworld.

"And this one. ”

Ning Hai turned his gaze and looked at the two people who were sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating.

One of them is a man in his twenties, but he is wearing a period costume, and the other, looking at the figure, should be a woman, wearing a bright red old-fashioned skirt, and the chest is... Ahem, let's introduce it in another place, well, this woman's hair is tied up, her waist-length hair falls behind her back, a black silk scarf is tied on her face, only two closed eyes are exposed, and the rest of her face is shrouded in silk scarves.

"The two of them are disciples of a big sect in Xudu, and they will last for five years, and after the five-year training period, they will return to the sect. ”

Ning Hai pointed at the man, "His name is Ziyang, and the woman's name is Ziyun, both of them are disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Sect in the capital city, they have been coming to our caravan for two years, a total of five years of training, this year should be the last year of their training, after this caravan hunt, it is the day to return to the sect." ”

There was emotion in the old man's tone, and he seemed to be a little reluctant.

"These two guys are usually cultivating, and they don't speak, just like a stuffy gourd, leave them alone. ”

Qian Duo waved his hand, "The disciples of their generation, all of them are competitive, and they are all cultivating against time, tsk." ”

"The reality is that this is not a mortal world. Scholar Dong Wendao.

Lin Hao glanced at them a few times.

Well, well, I admit, did stay a little longer on this nunis.

This figure is perfect!

I just don't know what the face looks like, but, according to the routine in the TV series, this kind of woman with a veil is either disfigured or a peerless beauty.

Forehead.

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