Zhang Quan stepped forward, kicked Omokcheng over fiercely, and scolded: "What are you yelling about? Old guy, you kicked me quite high just now?!"

Emokcheng was kicked by Zhang Quan, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood directly, obviously angry!

The surrounding wolves smelled blood, and their eyes couldn't help revealing a bloodthirsty light, Ziktu secretly said that it was not good, although these steppe wolves were trained by them since childhood, but the arrogance of wolves has been engraved in their bones, and now they smell blood, it is difficult to guarantee that these steppe wolves will not attack them!

"That's enough, right?"

Yan Ning smiled and said to O Mokecheng, who was vomiting blood: "Uncle Cheng, you and I have known each other for a long time, how could I let you die......? Just take it and feed it to the wolves. ”

Emokcheng's eyes became brighter and brighter the more he listened, while Qi Ketu's face became worse and worse, although he knew that Yan Ning was likely to play this move, he still had to make a choice.

"Die, hahaha...... Let's die together!"

Emokcheng laughed cruelly, he already knew that Yan Ning and they would not let him go, so he didn't struggle, he simply snatched the waist knife from Zhang Quan's hand, and before Qi Ketu could react, he was pierced through the heart by the waist knife!

"Boss!" the third robber screamed, almost gritting his teeth with hatred, he also picked up his waist knife and cut off Omokcheng's neck!

Blood splattered and fell on the face of the robber Lao San, which looked extremely bloody, and when Yan Ning and the three of them saw this scene, they turned around coldly.

As if feeling the permission of Yan Ning and the others, the steppe wolf standing around suddenly rushed forward and threw the robber Lao San to the ground, this time, the robber Lao San didn't even scream, and became the womb of the steppe wolf!

Blood stained the ground red, wolf howls sounded in the grassland, and many yellow sheep were so frightened that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

Ziktu didn't blink, and when he opened his eyes to the sky, Omokcheng was angry, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Wu sighed: "The world is reincarnated, and karma is retribution." ”

"Don't feel guilty," Yan Ning patted Jiang Wu on the shoulder, "Think of the poor people who once died under their swords. ”

"Besides, we didn't do anything, they killed each other themselves. Zhang Quan said nonchalantly.

Jiang Wu nodded, and he also figured out a lot in his heart.

It's just that, for some reason, even though the three of them have become three corpses, they can't be happy.

Ziktu's game left a small pimple in the hearts of the three of them, and the three of them all asked themselves in their hearts, if one day in the future, they were coerced by absolute power to ask the same question today, what choice would the three of them make?

Jiang Wu will choose Yan Ning, while Zhang Quan will let both of them die.

Human nature is cruel, maybe one second he is still a brother, and the next second he is like Omokcheng swords against Ziktu.

"Rest early, and go into the desert early tomorrow morning. Yan Ning said.

The two nodded, and without saying much, they returned to the tent and rested.

Since the wolves had not left just now, Yan Ning took the initiative to keep vigil and let Jiang Wu and the others rest first.

The cold wind was still blowing, Yan Ning looked around, then extinguished the bonfire, sat in the car, and turned on the headlights.

The matter of the Immortal Sect has been entangled with Yan Ning for a year, and Yan Ning has decided in his heart that after rescuing Li Feifei and Teng Yi, he will return to Jianzhou to transfer troops and send troops to the fishing village with Tang Zixuan.

He wanted to know who the leader of the Immortal Sect was, and he wanted to find out what the situation was with Yang Liu now.

How much has a woman as pure as a blank sheet of paper go through in the Immortal Sect before she likes to drink human blood?

Yan Ning wanted to send a text message to Zhuang Xiaoya to report his safety at this time, but unfortunately there was no signal in the grassland, so he could only give up, hold his breath alone, and start cultivating.

During this period of time, Yan Ning's cultivation has improved greatly, whether it is a few powerful Dao decisions that he has already learned, and the newly learned Dragon and Tiger Mountain Forbidden Technique "Six Prisons Giant Spirit Mantra" is also a little successful, and now if he meets He Ziyin and others again, I am afraid that he will not be injured like last time.

When Yan Ning opened his eyes, he happened to see the last trace of darkness before dawn, and then the sunlight slowly illuminated every inch of darkness like sweeping the grass.

Yan Ning yawned, he didn't expect that he was cultivating too seriously and actually forgot the time, but fortunately, nothing happened tonight.

He got out of the car and found that the blood on the ground had not disappeared, but the bones of the three Omokcheng were gone.

"Get up!"

Yan Ning woke up Jiang Wu and said to them, "Not long before we go forward, we will be trekking into the desert, how are we ready?"

In fact, Yan Ning was not worried about the resources after entering the desert, he knew that he was going to enter the desert, so he put a lot of emergency supplies in the Sumeru ring, but he would not use it in front of Zhang Quan unless it was absolutely necessary.

Zhang Quan got up, climbed into the back of the car to check it, and said, "There is no problem, I will fill the food and water later, it should be able to last until we come back." ”

After Emokcheng died, the work of the tour guide naturally fell on Jiang Wu, but fortunately, Jiang Wu had learned a lot of knowledge from Emokcheng before, and he was completely competent just to show the way.

Everything went in an orderly manner, and the three of them seemed to have forgotten the gloom in their hearts last night.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, although Yan Ning had already seen the yellow sand line last night, but he still drove for two hours this morning before he officially set foot on the desert. These two hours also happened to give Yan Ning a rest.

The three of them abandoned the car, put on heavy backpacks, and began to hike into the desert, according to Jiang Wu, after entering the desert, it took about two days to reach the target location.

The desert is different from the grassland, not long after entering the desert, the sun became scorching, and the few people who had only experienced the baptism of the cold wind last night were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans on their foreheads, and they all felt that their lips were dry.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had been walking in the desert for most of the day.

"I'm going to die, it's been spring, summer, autumn and winter in just two days!" Zhang Quan complained.

"Say less, save some water. Yan Ning sighed.

Jiang Wu wiped a handful of sweat and said, "If you put it in the past, I'm afraid this is the legendary cultivation!"

When it comes to cultivation, Yan Ning thinks of a kind of person called an ascetic.

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The old editor made a mistake at the time, and only today I notified the old man that the outbreak was changed to the 17th, but it's not bad, it's just a day anyway~

What's more, tomorrow (16th) is Lao Lao's birthday + the first anniversary of being with his girlfriend!!

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