seems to be an unpretentious knife, but it has the power to cut mountains and intercept the sea. The black sand in the sky was like a deep sea that had been awakened, and huge waves splashed high in the air. The smoke billowed, and it didn't disperse for a long time.

The sand and dust fell, leaving only the giant red and black ant insects cut in half, and the deep scar about 100 meters long. The vast and boundless golden 'river belt', the second it lost its leader, it was scattered and collapsed in an instant.

"Hey, how is this possible!" Feeling the familiar majestic power from before, the original mana loss in the sword shouted in disbelief. Logically speaking, mortals who have never set foot in the cultivation of the exercises will not be able to form their own qi and momentum at all, let alone transform into a substantial intention!

Even in the cultivation realm, the vast majority of cultivators have lost their entire lives because of mediocre qualifications and other problems. But the girl in front of her, who is so young, can realize the entrance to self-comprehension, which is incredible.

Ignoring the surprise and exclamation that sounded in her ears, Fei Qianlan, who was panting heavily, half-knelt on the hill, her wet black curly eyelashes kept rolling down the big beads of sweat, and the blood oozing from the wound on her cheek fell into the hot black sand, and instantly evaporated without a trace.

Tired, very tired. She felt that her fingers were so tired that she couldn't move half a minute, if it weren't for the fact that she had clenched the knife tightly to support her center of gravity, she was afraid that she would have been lying in the desert and couldn't get up now. The fatigue of the severe overload in her body made her black pupils a little dark.

I don't know what Mu Wanqing's current situation is. The scene of the queen's sharp mouthparts penetrating the other party's chest was instantly replayed in her mind, and her chapped and skinny lips couldn't help but smile wryly, she was still too weak.

"Congratulations, congratulations, dear candidate, for your excellent completion of the Annihilation mission with a difficulty factor of five hearts, you are hereby awarded 50,000 points each with experience and points. Open the Wheel of Fortune once more and have a 100% chance of winning. ”

"In view of the fact that your injuries are very serious now, this system especially recommends a high-grade magic potion, the original price points are 48888, and the limited-time discount is only 28888......"

On the other side, as early as when the six-legged ant queen was cut off by Fei Qianlan, Mu Wanqing's consciousness that fell into a coma was immediately awakened happily by the system adults, and she endured the severe pain and exchanged for two bottles of magic potion, and the points she had obtained before were instantly emptied, and nearly 8,000 were deducted.

With trembling fingers gripping the glass tube that appeared in the air, she almost swallowed it in her stomach with the dust. After thirty seconds of tearing and pain in her visceral muscles, the hole in her chest that had almost been pierced healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feeling that the strength in her body was slowing down, Mu Wanqing barely sat up, and slowly walked towards the end of the deep ravine with her feet, and a certain statue-like blood-colored figure was still stiffly half-kneeling.

"Chiran?"

Feeling a shadow looming overhead, Fei Qianlan tried hard to raise her blurred vision, but her head was like a thousand pounds of lead, and she could only vaguely identify the person by her voice alone.

"Here, drink it. Holding the other party's stiff shoulders vigorously, Mu Wanqing handed another dose of high-grade magic potion to her companion's mouth, but her pale white lips pouted in a shallow and teasing arc, "The recovery effect is not bad." ”

"Magic and magic potions?" Although he can use his physical skills to slowly comb and recuperate his dark injuries, this difficult battle has been delayed for too much time, and no one knows what kind of danger is still hidden in this desert. After Fei Qianlan said thank you hoarsely, she no longer drank it politely.

When the large and small wounds all over the body are quickly scabbed and repaired, and even the excessive physical strength begins to show signs of recovery. She inexplicably remembered the interstellar era she had lived in, and this magic potion had a very similar effect to the high-level repair liquid in that world.

"Let's all go and get clean. Standing up slowly, Fei Qianlan shook her swollen head slightly, quite dissatisfied with the T-shirt on her body that had been completely destroyed by tattered strips of cloth, and took the lead in flashing into the space ancient tower.

Quickly cleaned up the large brown red blood stains that dried up all over her body, she neatly wore a set of short-sleeved silver gray sportswear, and took the opportunity to play all over the body, and her mental state reappeared quite well.

Although the fight to the death with the queen ant paid a terrible price, when Fei Qianlan was collecting the loot buried in the sand, she was surprised to find that the power stones hidden in the heads of those broken wreckage were actually pure black, which was very compatible with Yan Xicheng's dark devouring ability, which was really a surprise.

Seeing the red sun slowly sinking in the sky, the group of people who hurried in a muffled voice knew in their hearts that they could not turn onto the asphalt road that traversed the desert before dark. Luckily, they had already stepped out of the heart of the Gurbantunggut Desert and found some weathered rock wall before night fell.

A small canopy tent was set up according to it, and because of the rush of time and the great difference in the temperature of the desert at night, the big guys were crowded together without distinction. Fei Qianlan and Mu Wanqing are currently the strongest, and each of them takes turns keeping vigil to prevent the dangers hidden in the desert.

After the big guy hurriedly filled his stomach, he began to lie directly in his sleeping bag with his clothes, probably because it was really hard to travel during the day, and in less than a while, they all made an even breathing sound.

At about twelve o'clock in the morning, Fei Qianlan, who closed her eyes and recuperated, opened her eyes and got up to go out to replace Mu Wanqing, who was on night duty, and stood alone by the lonely tent with a killing knife. Everything was dark and starry, and she didn't feel the slightest chill, and she took a deep breath, as if the whole world was left with herself.

Inexplicably, she recalled the strange feeling of swinging the knife during the day, so exhilarating and invincible. In the dim darkness, her pupils, which seemed to melt into the night, instantly burst into a scorching white glow.

How can I be stimulated again? Faintly touched, she felt as if she had opened another window, and she suddenly spied on something, but she was ignorant and did not really understand it.

"It's the sword intent you formed, and you're really talented. The slightly weakened voice of the Sword Slayer Yuan Ling seemed to sigh in its ears, and it said in a low mood, "If you want, I can help you, but only if you have to make a contract with me. ”

In fact, when he said this, Yuan Ling had a bit of a void in his heart. If it was in the cultivation realm at the moment, I was afraid that it would have already made a blood oath contract with the other party. But the girl in front of her didn't understand anything, and she always harbored some contempt, so she hid it. (To be continued.) )