"If one day I can really be sure that it was Lu Shi Heihe who killed my granddaughter, you, as the one who killed Lu Shi Heihe, I will also give you some benefits. But I found that your identity is very suspicious, if it is just you who is suspicious, then that's it, I have lived for so long, I still have this experience. The clan is so big, there are so many enemies, and a few spies are nothing. But your affairs involve Grand Master Kuroba and Grand Wizard Mahata. The Grand Master of Black Feather, who regards the rules as important as his own life, has repeatedly broken the rules to protect you, and the Great Wizard of Shinhata has also been desperate for the first time and used his influence to help you round the field. This is too abnormal, if there is a problem with one of these two people, it is very likely to cause the fundamental shaking of my Lu Shi clan, whether it is a war group or a wizard group, it is very important to my Lu Shi clan, and there can be no problems, so for the sake of the clan, I have to grieve you. ”

"Alright, that's all that needs to be said, let's get on our way. ”

After speaking, Lu Shiye pointed forward with the war spear in his hand, and motioned Zhao Hong to continue walking.

"You must be mistaken. Zhao Hong said as he walked.

"If it's a misunderstanding, I'll judge it myself, I won't believe what you say. I will use all the torture at my disposal to probe from your mouth, you can rest assured that I will not let you die easily, I believe that with patience, one day I will ask the truth from your mouth. ”

Zhao Hong frowned: "Then what if you misunderstand?"

"It doesn't matter, if I have exhausted all the punishments for you, and you refuse to admit it, then I will apologize to you, and then give you a good time, so that you can be freed as soon as possible, no one will see me when I arrested you, I believe that it will not anger the two people behind you, and it will not have an impact on the unity of my Lu Shi clan, so you don't have to worry about anything at all. ”

Saying that, Lu Shiye shook his hand, and a life force rushed into Zhao Hong's body, and Zhao Hong's body churned in pain: "Okay, we have talked too much, I don't want to continue to talk nonsense with you, and if I want to delay and delay, you are the one who suffers." ”

Zhao Hong glanced at Lu Shiye and continued to walk forward helplessly.

Zhao Hong behaved very obediently on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking about how to escape, Song is the other party is a strong man in the realm of rejuvenation, and he can't die obediently.

As long as there is a glimmer of life, no matter how difficult it is, Zhao Hong will go back and go all out to fight for it, not to mention, this matter involves his own life, life and death are at stake, even if he is really in a desperate situation of death without any hope at all, he must fight to survive and fight with all his might.

The night in the desert is very cold, the sun is shining in the daytime, the golden sand under your feet absorbs the heat of the sun and becomes as hot as the sun.

The sun in the sky emitted heat, and the burning heaven and earth were filled with raging flames.

The yellow sand under his feet is scorching, making people feel as if they are walking on the iron sand road that has been burned red and hot in the legendary hell.

In the scorching hell as far as the eye can see, people must wear thick robes and wrap themselves tightly so that they are not burned by the endless fire that pervades heaven and earth.

But at night, when the sun goes down, it's a different story.

The cold moon hung in the air, spreading an icy chill, and it didn't take a single meal to extinguish all the flames on the great desert that had been turned into furnaces.

After extinguishing, the cold air is still gushing, endless, the cold chill is to freeze everything in the world, if the yellow sand like a soldering iron cools down, it shows another side, and every moment the yellow sand begins to desperately absorb the cold breath, becoming like tiny yellow ice beads and beginning to emit cold.

If it weren't for the fact that the water vapor in the desert was evaporated by the heat of the scorching sun during the day, this would definitely be a world of ice.

It is very difficult for people to survive in the desert at night.

Although it is hot during the day, it only makes people feel uncomfortable, feel stuffy, feel that every time they inhale, they can inhale a ball of fire, and every time they exhale, they exhale the precious cold in their body.

But although it is uncomfortable, although it is thirsty, although it is not like birth, but the heat in the desert will only make people miserable, and maybe it will also hurt people, but as long as there is water, people will not die, because these are within the range of human tolerance.

But the night is different, and the cold of the night is deadly, because it is full of unavoidable cold that pervades the heavens and the earth, and can easily kill people.

At this time, Zhao Hong was wearing a thin and shabby clothes full of holes, covered with injuries, walking in the cold desert at night.

Zhao Hong led a group of soldiers to search for sand bandits in the desert, and of course he would prepare the things needed to move in the desert, such as coats that can block the scorching sun and protect against the cold at night, such as a water bottle for water, and a pointer to determine the direction.

But now, Zhao Hong has nothing.

This is not because Zhao Hong felt that with the physique of a holy warrior, he could ignore the natural environment and act recklessly.

Not to mention the Holy Warrior, what can you do if you are rejuvenated, as long as you are still a mortal of flesh and blood, you must bow your head and surrender under the power of nature.

The reason why Zhao Hong didn't have anything was because he would go back to the small shop for the night, which had a pungent but warm fire, dry but clean food, and sour but bitter spirits that could be drunk.

Zhao Hong put aside all the equipment he used in the desert when he was eating, and when the sand bandits besieged him and came out to fight, he didn't expect to encounter the current situation, he just took his own weapon, a war knife and a row of javelins, and the rest of the things were placed in the store.

Now that it's night, in this cold environment that can kill, even if Zhao Hong's physique is strong, it is very uncomfortable.

And Zhao Hong is not just as simple as having no clothes.

There was an iron chain on his body that passed through his body, and the other end of the chain was held in Lu Shiye's hand, such an injury, because Zhao Hong was a holy warrior, he could use his life force to maintain it at all times, and barely saved his life.

If it had been an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago.

And although Zhao Hong is not dead now, he has almost reached the limit, his face is pale and bloodless at the moment, and his life power has also been consumed to the limit.

"Uh....... ”