"Young master, leave me alone...... I can't run like this......" got a life gift, and the fat man finally came back to his soul, lying on Su Mo's back and shouting anxiously.

"Shut up!" Su Mo shouted without looking back.

"But...... "The fat man has to fight again."

"No, I don't have the habit of leaving my brother behind!" Su Mo didn't give him a chance to speak, and interrupted without hesitation.

The fat man was stunned, and suddenly his heart seemed to be surging with countless thoughts, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he was speechless for a while, only to feel that his eyes and nose were sour, and tears were irrepressibly coming out of his eyes.

Brother, the young master treats himself as a brother? The fat man was a little flustered, and he couldn't say a kind of hesitation.

This era is the era of kings and ministers, fathers and sons. What is advocated is that the king and the minister must die, the father wants the son to die, and the son has to die; the emphasis is on the slave's life not to belong to himself, but to the master's family.

Although the fat man was transferred by the Daomen to follow Su Mo, he was actually a kind of servant. Su Mo's brother came out, and the fat man was really a little confused.

At this moment, he was blocked by an indescribable emotion, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything. There were countless thoughts churning in my heart, but in the end it was just one sentence: it is willing to die immediately, and it is willing to die immediately......

In the confusion, there was a long howl behind him, a little closer than before. At this rate, I am afraid that it will not take half a day of effort, and the old monk will be able to catch up again.

The fat man shivered, looked back slightly, and faintly saw a black dot in the far distance of the sky, which was flashing like a fly, and every time it appeared across a large distance, he couldn't help but change color.

"Young master, put me down, I'm too heavy. ...... like this," the fat man suddenly hated his body shape for a moment, and cried out with red eyes.

"Fuck! If you fucking want us to die, keep yelling! Keep making me talk!" he didn't wait for him to finish speaking, Su Mo suddenly became furious, and a rare series of foul words came out.

The fat man was startled, and he didn't dare to say anything more, but then he suddenly felt a burst of dizziness, but he felt that the surrounding scenery changed, and it seemed that everything was suddenly elongated and deformed, as if it was stagnant, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

When he woke up again, he saw that he didn't know whether it was a moment or a year of vacancy just now, and he had already jumped out of a distance of hundreds of meters, which made him dumbfounded, and even ignored the trace of dizziness.

What kind of magical power is this? The young master is indeed an immortal figure, even in the stage of recovery, he actually has such an immortal method, which is really eye-opening.

was just rejoicing and admiring, but his ears suddenly caught Su Mo's much heavier breathing. At the same time, a slight bump in the body also came.

He was slightly stunned, and reacted instantly. The young master's immortal method is indeed against the sky, but it can obviously only be used as a unique activity at the bottom of the box, and it cannot be kept normal. Moreover, once it is cast, it must be extremely attritional, otherwise it will not show such obvious fatigue.

Behind him, sure enough, the old monk's angry roar came again, obviously for the young master's magical powers, the old monk was extremely angry and helpless.

But no matter how magical it is, in this unobstructed wasteland desert, there is always a time when there is strength and poverty, as long as the old monk behind keeps chasing down, the two of them will not be able to escape each other's clutches in the end.

The fat man couldn't help but think anxiously.

Just as he was in a hurry, a sharp burst of dizziness struck, and the magical scene just now reappeared, but it was Su Mo who also sensed the approaching crisis, gritted his teeth and launched the teleportation technique again.

There is no need for the fat man to remind him, Su Mo also understands that if it drags on like this, the ending of the two will fall into the hands of the old monk sooner or later.

Previously, he was able to get out of the track, completely because the fat man desperately dragged the old monk from behind, but now it is impossible to repeat the old trick.

Not to mention that the fat man's repeated self-harm desperate efforts have already exhausted his potential, even if he can still squeeze out some strength, Su Mo will not let him do it again.

Before, he had traveled all the way, and when he felt that he was gradually out of danger, he faintly heard the fat man's whistle with endless death intent and determination. He only pondered for a moment, then immediately reacted, and immediately turned his head back without thinking.

As he says, he doesn't consider himself a good person, but he also doesn't admit to being a bad person. He felt that he was an ordinary person, an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires. He can be shameless, he can be lewd, and even at some point, do something bad. However, there is only one thing that you will never do, and that is to give up family friendship or love.

If there is no love, what is the point of his existence in this world? His existence in this world is an accident, and if he does not have this persistence, he will be completely lost, and he will no longer be able to find the feeling of existence.

So he went back, and went back without hesitation, not only taking the opportunity to sneak attack Jiaman, but also just snatching out the fat man who had reached the limit.

The fat man himself has always put himself in the position of a servant, and Su Mo did not deliberately correct anything in the past. But in his heart, the fat man who has always been by his side silently, occasionally lazy, and sometimes plays with some slippery heads, has never been a slave.

This is his own brother! Brother of life and death! He is a relative!

Therefore, Su Mo will never allow the fat man to take risks and play any tricks of abandoning the car to protect the handsome. If you want to die together, if you want to live, you will live together, no two words!

Secretly communicating with the silver light in his mind, he roughly calculated, and he was afraid that this kind of teleportation would not be able to be used a few times.

The previous treatment of Zhuang Hu and Tang Meng had already performed two life grants. Then he ran all the way away, and during this time, he didn't know how many times he teleported, which caused a great loss of life vitality in his mind.

Then, in order to save the fat man, he once again used the art of life endowment, so that he could squander the vitality of life. Anyway, he also gave Jia Man a life deprivation, but unexpectedly, the old monk looked like he was dying of old age, and his vitality was surprisingly strong.

Fortunately, he was finally calm and didn't hesitate to be greedy. Otherwise, the angry old monk would have been killed in the palm of his hand.

But Rao took a huge advantage, and if he dragged on like this, he would not be able to escape the result of being captured and killed. You have to think about it, he thought secretly.

After chasing and fleeing in two strokes, it will be more than half an hour to pass. I don't know what lies ahead, and as the sun finally sets, I can't even tell the direction.

It's just that the increasingly barren terrain under his feet, as well as the sand particles mixed from time to time in the chill brought by the night wind, made Su Mo faintly feel a bad feeling in his heart. This feeling is getting heavier and closer as you keep running......

After another meal, just when Jia Man's figure behind him was almost clear, the landscape in front of him was completely revealed under the thin crescent moon.

The Gobi is undulating, but the Gobi is endless! The breath of silence and dead silence is blowing in the face.

Hiss –

Su Mo gasped, and in an instant, his heart sank to the bottom.

Compared to the grassland, the desert is the most terrifying place outside the Seychelles. The invisible quicksand, the irregular tornadoes, and the desperate situation of lack of food and water are all described in countless works of later generations.

And the most terrifying thing is the direction! In the desert, even with a compass, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not deviate from the direction. Because people's gaze is not so reliable, they are often dominated by illusions, which leads to deviations.

In this desert where there is no reference in all directions, this illusion will be infinitely magnified. And when that happens, there's only one end to it: death!

"Young master, let me go, I'll entangle him, you take the opportunity to leave. The fat man behind him struggled again and said, but the words at this moment seemed faint, but there was a firmness that could not be refused.

For the desert, a veteran like the fat man, who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, may not know more about it than Su Mo from later generations, but he is not at all under the danger of stepping into it.

Right now, the front is a dangerous place of nine deaths, and the back is a strong and inexplicable enemy, the lesser of two evils, the only chance of life is to fight one person, to create time for another to escape, so there may be a glimmer of life.

Therefore, the fat man, who had already saved the ambition of repaying with death, made up his mind, and he did not hesitate to anger the young master. As long as the young master can be safe.

Su Mo didn't speak, staring at the big Gobi in front of him motionlessly. His lips were pursed, beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead, and there was a certain madness flashing in his eyes.

Behind him, Garman had already appeared a hundred meters away. He had already discovered the desperate situation ahead, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart and laugh loudly.

This time, this time, look where this treacherous imp is fleeing!

Su Mo Huoran turned his head and glanced at him contemptuously, the corners of his mouth slowly rising, forming a dangerous arc......

Garman suddenly felt an ominous feeling rise up, and his laughter stopped abruptly, and he leaped forward sharply, shouting at the same time, "Don't!"

The screams were full of fear and unwillingness, as well as a thick sense of disbelief.

After Su Mo smiled sarcastically, he tightened the fat man on his back, and then jumped forward without hesitation, only for a moment, and when he reappeared, he was already in a piece of yellow sand. Then he turned his head to look at Jia Man, who was stunned at the edge of the desert, and showed a strange smile, followed by a series of figures, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the person, and he completely lost his trace.

Jia Man's face was pale and he froze in place, unable to believe the scene just now. How dare that cunning boy rush into that desperate situation of death?

Crazy! It's crazy! It's all fucking crazy! That fat pig is crazy, and this Su boy is crazy too! But your uncle, do you love crazy or not, what should you do with the monk? After a lot of hard work, it took a lot of time and energy, and even lost its own foundation, and in the end, it was all in vain?

"Ahh

On the silent desert, the old monk's face looked extremely hideous under the cold glow of the waning moon, and after looking up to the sky and letting out a long roar like a wounded beast, his body suddenly moved, and he disappeared into the vast sea of sand in an instant.

The wind rose, and the whirling wind was first grain, then piece by piece, rising and spreading, and finally returning to silence.