"What should I do?" everyone looked at each other, trying to find a solution from each other's faces, but all of them were panicked. When people are desperate, they always seem vulnerable, and they are accustomed to pinning their hopes on others. It's a pity that at this moment, everyone's situation is the same.

"Why? I can't even use the Scroll Back to the City here?" one of the players shouted, the last glimmer of hope shattered, and his face was as pale as that of his dead father. Others tried it after hearing it, and the results were no exception.

"It seems that the aura of this place has been affected by the desert marching ants, and even the white camel can't get out, escape, it should not be able to escape, if it is destined to drop a level, it must be a few ants to be willing. The western cowboy was resolute in his eyes, and after making a decision, his expression was much more relaxed.

"Boss, we're with you. Several players from the Western Cowboys said in unison, four men and three women, a group of dozens of them came out, and fled so far, there are only so many people left.

The western cowboy and a few of his men silently prepared potions and other items to recharge their batteries, regardless of what the others chose. They were followed by about twenty people, one of whom had a team of five after a private discussion, and then rode out, a force second only to the Cowboys of the West, who chose a direction and left. Most of the remaining players are separated from the team, belonging to children without a father, who dare not leave, and if they stay, they will die, hesitate and have embarrassed expressions.

After thinking about it again and again, he entered the team of Western Cowboys and chose to work hard. The others couldn't be calm, and they rushed up, expressing their willingness to resist and their determination to be firm, they were worried that the western cowboy would abandon them, however, the western cowboy just smiled slightly and said nothing. There are only two left, Qin Zhou and Little Lori.

"Can your coffin withstand the attack of ants?" asked Xiao Lori quietly close to Qin Zhou's ear.

An extremely light aroma came into the nose, a bit like a lily, and a bit like an osmanthus, Qin Xuan felt a little itchy in his ears, quietly pulled away a little, and whispered: "I haven't tried it, I don't know, but, it is estimated that it is very mysterious, didn't you hear them say, desert marching ants are things that even dragons can drive away, too weird, can not be inferred by common sense." ”

Little Lori Zou raised her nose, her eyes rolled around, her face was sad, and she said: "It's too bad, is this little beauty going to drop a level in this place, there are no flowers, no trees and no water, it will become a dry corpse, it's too ugly, I don't like mummies." ”

Qin Xuan's expression moved, his eyes suddenly turned to the left, and a red shadow shot out, like a touch of lightning, and the next moment, a person and a rider appeared in front of him.

"It turned out to be him. Little Lori blinked. This person is the one who found the team of western cowboys with her, and finally chose to leave, and the sweaty BMW under his crotch is his symbol, which is very conspicuous.

The sweaty BMW is known as the god of the horse, its speed is like electricity, and it comes and goes without a trace. The last four words may still need to be considered, but they are indeed worthy of the four words that are as fast as electricity. Coming to the front at such a fast speed, stopping as soon as it was said, without a trace of buffer, as if the force of inertia did not exist on it, its handsomeness, but it was not comparable to ordinary horses.

The western cowboy is also a little unexpected, in the vast desert, can meet twice in a day, this is very rare, think about it, such a master, it is worth uniting, so he hugged his fist towards this person and said: "In the lower western cowboy, I don't know what your Excellency is called?"

The owner of the sweaty BMW was on the horse, and did not answer directly, and swept back and forth on everyone, his eyes were cold, with a little imperceptible arrogance, and after reading everyone, his face moved, revealing a blunt smile, and said: "Yes, there is still a little blood, although the ending is the same, it can be regarded as a bit of value in death." "But it shouldn't be the words of the western cowboys.

Seeing that this person was arrogant, the western cowboy was not angry, laughed at himself, retreated, closed his eyes and rested. However, a few men behind him couldn't hold their breath, glaring angrily at the owner of the sweaty and bloody BMW, if it weren't for the Western cowboys' usual strict teachings, it is estimated that they would have drawn their swords against each other. And the latter, with a sneer on his face, ignored it directly.

By this time, it was already dark. The temperature dropped rapidly, and many players shivered with cold and had to cast magic spells to protect against the cold. These are all players who have never lived on the couch. The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is extremely large, and experienced people have long been prepared with equipment to protect against the cold, and they don't care about such low temperatures.

"Do you know this person?" Qin Xuan lowered his head and asked Xiao Loli softly, his mouth was facing the delicate and small ear, crystal like snow, and somehow he played a prank, and spewed a breath of hot air towards the ear. I saw that the snow-white earlobes quickly turned red, as if they had been smeared with rouge, and the slightest redness diffracted to the entire ear, and even the cheeks of half a year were flushed, and the little Lori's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were charming, she glared at Qin Xuan fiercely, and said angrily: "You villain." ”

Qin Xuan's heart fluttered, there was a feeling of being arrested for doing something bad, he was inexplicably a little ashamed, coughed lightly, and quickly straightened his body, not squinting. Fortunately, Xiao Lori was not really angry, snorted lightly, and said: "This person is called Hell Mosquito, I heard that he likes to suck blood, and his taste is quite heavy, but no one has seen it, this person has always been haunted in the desert, one person and one horse, there are few opponents, both good and evil, few people in the Central Plains know him." ”

As if hearing the voice of the little Lori, the hell mosquito suddenly turned its head, and its eyes shot out two divine lights, like a divine sword, stabbing at the two of them, and they were going to kill the two of them with one blow.

If you don't say a word, you will kill people when you move, and you will treat life like a mustard.

Qin Xuan was frightened in his heart, and then his brows furrowed, and he was angry in his heart, thinking: Even if it is our fault to talk about you behind your back, you don't have to hurt the killer, see if I don't teach you a lesson. Running the "Yijin Sutra", his eyes emitted two golden rays in return, and the four rays of light collided in the void, making a silent explosion, and the cathartic energy blew a whirlwind on the sand. The lean body of the Hell Mosquito shook violently, and the red tide on his face flashed away, as if he had drunk strong wine. Qin Xuan didn't move at all, like an old pine panshi, with a slight sneer on his face.

After a short contact, Qin Xuan already knew that the other party's cultivation should be some kind of evil sect technique, and he forcibly improved his skill in a period of time with a domineering secret method, and his foundation was unstable, so the two were similar in cultivation, but the Hell Mosquito was not his opponent. "Yijin Jing" is peaceful and upright, strong and majestic, authentic in the world, in terms of basic foundation, only the Taoist Jiuyang magic can be compared. The Hell Mosquito met Qin Xuan, and it can only be said that his luck is too bad.

The Hell Mosquito was defeated in one move, and immediately knew that Qin Zhou was a person who could not be provoked, so he had to hide the murderous intent in his heart deeply, and he distanced himself from Qin Zhou with an immovable expression.

The two had already exchanged a move silently, and the other players didn't know it, but the western cowboy's body shook slightly, his eyes flashed with strong jealousy, and he was secretly glad that he hadn't offended Qin Zhou before.

There was not a single star in the sky, and the moon did not appear. But the desert night is not dark, and the visibility is about the same as in the evening.

"It's coming. I don't know which player couldn't hold his breath and shouted first. It made everyone's bodies tremble. The desert marching ants are still a hundred meters away, rustling, rustling, that is the sound of desert marching ants crawling on the sand, dense and urgent, if it is in normal times, I am afraid that no one will pay attention to such a sound, but at this moment, it sounds, but it is like thunder.

80 meters -

50 meters -

"Attack. The western cowboy opened his eyes suddenly, and his essence flickered, and he let out a loud shout. 50 meters is the attack range of high-level magic.

All kinds of magic bloomed at the same time, like fireworks rising in the dark night, flying towards the army of desert marching ants.

The fastest speed is the chain of wind blades, just like a windmill, rapidly rotating past, composed of dozens of wind blades, extremely sharp, after the acceleration of the rotating force, its destructive power is terrifying, after touching the desert marching ants, it immediately turned into a meat grinder, the hard black shell of the desert marching ants instantly disintegrated, countless stumps and broken bodies flew out, accompanied by a burst of yellow liquid, falling on the yellow sand and bursting white smoke, it was highly poisonous.

Then there was the Ice Magic Frost Dragon, which rushed over, the white mist rising, passing through the desert marching ants, and a large area of desert marching ants behind them turned into ice sculptures, and at the slightest touch, they became slag.

The next explosion was the fire magic, the fire explosion, and the dark magic was the quietest, corrosive and silent. And the most powerful is the land magic, the five stone demons composed of sand, smashing at the desert marching ants in a burst of wild, the stone demons are extremely powerful, and the meat foam smashed by the ants flies horizontally, and the liquid flies everywhere, which is extremely disgusting.

There is no water magic, and it is estimated that no player born in the desert will choose the water system. What is surprising is that little Lori turned out to be a fire magician, and a master. I saw her beckon, and I didn't see her chanting the incantation, and immediately a series of flame bursts came out of thin air, remember, it was a series, a dozen, not one or two. The desert marching ants roared away, and then there was a violent explosion, and hundreds of desert marching ants died in one fell swoop, revealing a small blank space.

There weren't many magicians present, and she alone acted as half of the firepower output, and her powerful attack power surprised everyone. Qin Xuan was afraid for a while, where is this little Lori, this is a little witch at all.

"Dome of the Dead"

Qin Xuan took out his magic wand, and immediately waved out a 'undead canopy', although it was not an attack magic, but in terms of power, it was the most. Reducing the strength of the desert marching ants by nearly twenty percent, and it is a range attack, this is the greatest help to everyone.

"Flame of Darkness"

A 10-by-10-meter flame rose out of thin air, crackling the desert marching ants. This is the skill of the Staff of Black Flame, and it is also Qin Zhou's only area of attack magic.

Qin Xuan didn't summon skeleton soldiers to fight, these desert marching ants were not even afraid of dragons, and it was useless for skeleton soldiers to come out. At this time, he realized that he was far less powerful than he imagined, and many monsters were able to kill him easily.

Everyone knows how powerful the desert marching ants are, so they are the strongest attack as soon as they strike, but this kind of firepower only reduces the number of desert marching ants by so many thousand, and there is no way to stop them from moving forward. The black wave seems to be an abstract concept in the distance, but when you get closer, you will find that this is a line, it is simply a coast, its thickness is super high by a meter, dense, from the front of you to the sky, all ants, the number is so large that it is impossible to calculate.

God knows, so many ants, how much food needs to be consumed.

The silver spear suddenly stabbed out, and the dazzling fighting spirit rushed out several feet, invincible, and the western cowboy struck. The fighting spirit ploughed a chasm half a meter wide and five meters long in the waves, killing nearly 10,000 desert marching ants at once. Such a powerful blow only made the yellow sand flash for a moment, and then it was covered by black again, as if it had never appeared.

The magician's attack was very fierce, but after all, the number of people was too small, and the footsteps of the desert marching ants were not affected in the slightest, and they were already 30 meters away.

Everyone gritted their teeth, their faces were hideous, and they continued to unleash the most powerful attacks. In fact, there is a way to retreat behind him, but no one thinks about retreating, because a few miles behind, there are still desert marching ants, just one dies early, one dies playfully, and the difference is only a few minutes.

Suddenly a scream came from the left, but it was the team of five people who had left before, but he didn't expect to come back, and there was a string of people behind him, sparsely lala, about a dozen, one of them happened to be chased by the desert marching ants, and he was drowned in one fell swoop, and the screams came out, but the people were gone.

Qin Xuan was surprised that the one-eyed dragon was also inside, this person's life was really big, he hadn't died yet, and the mount he sat on had been replaced by a Huoyun horse, and the camel must have been discarded, what a loser.

The group ran very quickly, but the physical strength of the mount has reached the limit, no matter how to urge, the speed is not fast, but slowed down, several of the players who are behind are about to be caught up by the desert marching ants, and they can't help it anymore, jump off the mount, run wildly, not to mention, under the escape, one by one runs faster than a rabbit. It's just pity that the mounts, all of them are overwhelmed by the desert marching ants.

"Help me-" The one-eyed dragon shouted at Qin Xuan, and after the few players behind him ran away, the people behind the palace became him, he didn't want to die, but he didn't want to give up his mount either. It's not a question of whether it's expensive or not, and if you give up your mount now, you won't be able to escape death later.

A string of 'Taiyi Divine Thunder' flew past behind a 'canopy of the undead', and in the sound of the explosion, the rush of the desert marching ants slowed down, and the one-eyed dragon took the opportunity to escape for his life, hiding behind Qin Zhou and constantly thanking him.

"Are you running around to find out news for me?" Qin Xuan asked with a smile. He didn't take this person to heart, he kept him at first, just to lead the way, but now in such a situation, there is no need for it, so he is not angry about whether the one-eyed dragon escapes or not.

"This ...... That one...... Cough...... Yes, yes, I went to find a way out, but unfortunately, I ran everywhere, and all I saw were ants, and there were ants everywhere, and there was no way out at all. The one-eyed dragon's face turned red, but fortunately, his face was so dark that others couldn't see it.

In the midst of the screams, another player was killed, and the desert marching ants got closer.

From this distance, every trace of structure on their bodies can be clearly seen. These excellent warriors are stubborn, with their bodies as hard as iron armor and their jaws as sharp as scimitars, and they are known as the piranhas of land. Attacking with the tactics of the sea of ants, relying on the crowd to chop and chop, even the prey that is far larger than them has to be crushed. Nothing can stop them. When they hit a ravine, they huddle together and roll down like balls to connect to the opposite bank, forming an ant bridge for the army to pass through. The wider ones, the ones in front rushed down without hesitation, as if building a house and laying a solid foundation, until the ravines were filled in and the army was allowed to pass.

An ancient person once said that when it comes to the way of warfare, only marching ants can make people shudder and break out in a cold sweat. This proves the terrible nature of the desert marching ants.

In the light of the explosion, there were constantly desert marching ants being burned black, but more desert marching ants rushed up, they didn't seem to be afraid of such emotions, they were not afraid of death, the distance was constantly narrowing, in just a few seconds, the screams sounded many times, the players died one after another, the two sides were not of the same level at all, and despair rose in everyone's hearts.

Little Lori's little face turned red, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the flame explosion technique continued to emit out, like a machine gun, protecting the left wing, and Qin Zhou used both hands, the thunder never stopped flickering, Taiyi God Thunder one after another, the sound of explosions continued, even so, the desert marching ants on the right wing were still rapidly approaching, and the distance was shrinking. But the most dangerous is still the Chinese army, due to the lack of cooperation, each fighting for itself, more than half of the casualties, even the hell mosquitoes that have been standing by have moved, this person's method is strange, out of the palm, accompanied by a burst of black fog, the desert marching ants that come into contact with the black fog are like herbicide grass, instantly withered.

However, although this person is powerful, he is quite selfish, and the other players are half a foot after the footsteps retreat, don't look at this distance, but when fleeing for their lives, they can play a huge role, and, in doing so, they can also use other people to block the arrows, protect themselves firmly, and attack and retreat. Ordinary players can't see the mystery, but they can't hide from the eyes of the western cowboy, but after all, it's not their own people, and it's understandable for people to do this, but they snorted softly in their hearts and didn't say anything.

After losing two more players, the Earth Mage of the only three remaining mages could not hold on any longer, and with a scream, he ran away, leaving his companion behind. As soon as this person ran, the people who couldn't support it instantly collapsed, and the desert marching ants swarmed up, and the remaining two mages were suddenly overwhelmed by the wave, and they didn't snort.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the hell mosquito was a little on tiptoe, and floated on the sweaty horse, and the sweaty BMW did not wait for the order, and the four hooves rowed, turning into a red lightning bolt, and shooting away in the distance. The western cowboy snorted, a piece of meat was torn off his thigh, and the pain was so painful that his tears were about to flow out, this is still his dodge quickly, otherwise, it would not be as simple as a leg injury, but a loss of children and grandchildren. In this way, another brother who followed him was swallowed by the desert marching ants, and only one female player was left to support himself.

"Brother Cowboy, we can't do anything, let's withdraw too. Qin Xuan shouted and jumped on the nine-striped black panther, this demonic beast was also obedient, and never ran away, it had a much better conscience than the one-eyed dragon. Little Lori and the one-eyed dragon were not slow, and when they heard Qin Zhou's words, they immediately turned over and got on their mounts, followed behind Qin Zhou, and fled wildly.

"Let's go. The western cowboy was also a decisive man, and took one last look at the place where his brother died, grabbed the female player's hand, got on his horse and fled. Soon after, there was a scream behind him, and it was the earth mage who was the first to flee for his life, but he became the fastest to die because he didn't have a mount.

The tide passed, and there was no trace of a fight, only black surging, and the ocean was as wild as the sea.