Everyone was like frightened birds at this moment, constantly retreating, and those black chains that spread up were like tarsal worms, completely entangled ten people in an instant...

Chen Feng endured the trembling arms, his pupils exuded a strange luster, and a pair of horns loomed on his forehead, looking like a demon crawling out of hell!

"He's! he's not human!" a frightened bandit cried out hoarsely, realizing that his body was already shaking uncontrollably, weak...

A trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of the young man's mouth, he knew that his current appearance was just a return to the light, although his strength was sealed, but the Black Hades King would also have a short period of struggle, once this period of struggle passed, his strength would be considered to be depleted in the true sense, and at that time, the sealing spear would be fully functional...

He didn't even know if he would be able to cast the spell a second time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as everyone was struggling in pain, a slightly stronger bandit suddenly found that his body could move, and this moment of surprise made the bandit react immediately, raised his long knife and rushed over...

"Oops!"

Chen Feng's face changed drastically, this demonic haunting spell is a very powerful spell in the second order, but it also has a fatal flaw, that is, in the early stage of chanting, the black chain he released was just a fantasy, and when it really exerts its power, it must wait for a while, it is obvious that the slightly stronger bandit has seen through all this!

Chen Feng didn't expect that he hadn't released a spell for four hundred years, and now he was so unfamiliar with spells, he couldn't control even the most basic chains...

"Whew!"

The long knife came with the sound of breaking wind, this bandit is estimated that he is also because of extreme fear, he is resisting to death, and the head is also lacking a little, the long knife cuts through Chen Feng's cloak, this cloak is not the armor on Yan Meng's body, and it was torn apart in an instant...

Tearing off the cloak, Chen Feng flipped on his side, avoiding the follow-up fatal attack, but then the corners of his mouth also revealed a cruel arc of Sen Bai...

"You're done~!"

As the words fell, the soft sand surface exploded instantly, and a terrifying and twisted skeleton emerged, screaming and grabbing the bandit, and the rest of the bandits behind also suffered the same attack, at this time, the evil ghost haunting was triggered in the real sense, the evil ghost exuded an aura of extreme fear, which made everyone frightened, they were pulled into the sand pit without screaming from beginning to end, and ten people disappeared without a trace, which was considered to be buried alive...

Standing in place and gasping for dozens of breaths, Chen Feng calmed down, but looking at his scorched and trembling fingers, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, although the spell does not need to be guided by the power in the body, but some powerful spellcasters can use the star soul to protect their arms, their own strength is sealed, and they can only be cast with bare hands, if the release time of the spell is longer, most of these fingers are useless...

Picking up a long knife, Chen Feng returned to the original way, not knowing what happened to his dreams at this moment.

But when Chen Feng returned to the dead tree, it was already empty, but looking at the warm environment in the dead tree, it could be roughly judged that Yan Meng was out of danger at this moment, and there was no trace of a fight around, perhaps he was saved by Yan Yao.

They saved themselves, and now they have saved her, which is considered to be a return to this favor, this uninhabited desert, trying to find Yan Yao and his party, is like looking for a needle in a haystack, Chen Feng didn't plan to waste his physical strength to find them, he could only continue to walk with his own feelings, hoping to find a way out before he died of thirst...

At this moment, Chen Feng and Yan Yao and his party are going the opposite way, it will only get farther and farther, in a long time, Chen Feng's physical function has been reduced to the lowest point, and now he does not have the strength to ignore hunger, and more serious is dehydration.

....

A few miles away from Chenfeng, an almost weathered earthen house was erected alone in the middle of the desert, the banner on it was already tattered, but the word "Shangdao" could be clearly seen, it was estimated that this simple house was built by those merchants, and you could come in to rest and rest halfway.

However, inside the house, there are seven people lying on the sidelines, these seven people are cuffed with heavy shackles, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they are particularly strong...

"Torson, there are a total of eight strong men we have captured, and now one has run away for no reason, if the old witch knows that we have accidentally lost one, not only will we not be able to get the reward, but it is estimated that the two of us will also be in danger", Simon counted the number of people, and said with a sad face.

"No, we've traded with the old witch a few times, and we didn't mean to lose the strong man," Thoson, who was full of scum, shook his head.

"It's because we've traded with her a few times, and we know her temper better, don't forget what she is, but the dark magician, catching these strong men is nothing more than a furnace, if it weren't for the money, we really shouldn't have anything to do with her", Simon said with a slightly wry smile.

"Now, you can only take one step at a time," Thorson waved his hand.

Chen Feng, who has no love in his life, is almost ready to die, although the inner struggle is still strong, but the facts are in front of him, this painful way to die, he has never thought of it...

Just when death was about to come, Chen Feng suddenly saw the earthen house in the distance, especially when he saw the word "business" on the banner in a trance, the belief that had been exhausted was once again stimulated, and he ran over with a roll...

Stumbling into the earthen house, Chen Feng let go of the crazy beast, instantly pounced on a tray in the center of the earthen house, and drank water, this tray is a well, specially for those merchants and cattle who are short of water...

Stuffing his head until he drank up, Chen Feng stopped, sat down by the well, and took a few breaths...

But when he suddenly reacted, he noticed the scene around him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly came to his senses, and the long knife in his hand was immediately withdrawn...

"Hahaha, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in and arrest him!"

Simon nodded, and two arrows rushed up...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Feng had a calm face, his eyes were shining, he held a knife in one hand, supported the ground with one hand, and bounced a few meters in an instant...

"Yo he, I'm still a practitioner" Simon looked at the young man who was not low in agility and suddenly drank.

"Who are you!" Chen Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent and he said coldly.

"Haha, don't care who we are, we lack a strong man, now I'll make up for you", Torson also stood up, waved his big hand, and a strong force burst out in an instant...

Seeing them move one after another, Chen Feng's face changed wildly, these two should be in the innate realm, almost the same level as the Yanyao, if it is the acquired realm, maybe he can still rely on the fighting instinct for many years to fight back, but against the innate realm, there is almost no resistance...

"Spell, burial soul!" Chen Feng raised his arm suddenly, but before he could start chanting, the two of them had already begun to attack, but they didn't seem to want to hurt Chen Feng's life, so they directly punched and kicked the latter, rolling on the ground for several meters in a row before barely stopping...

"Did I hear me right? What kind of spell did that kid just say?" Thorson said with a frown.

"Hmph, it is estimated that it is also frightening, if it is really a spell master, how can it be so embarrassed" Simon also seemed to have discovered that there was no star soul fluctuation in Chen Feng's body, so he dared to make a conclusion...

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Chen Feng struggled to get up, his eyes came out of a pitch-black black light, and his already seriously injured arm seemed to be unable to lift, and he fainted directly...

When he woke up again, he found that he had been packed into a truck, his hands and feet were shackled heavily, and several desert wolves dragged the cart through the endless sea of sand...

"Haha, I was really lucky today, I didn't expect to be able to pick up a kid halfway through," Thorson laughed as he sipped his hard liquor on the desert wolf.

"Yes, when the time comes, we'll have something to say," Simon smiled.

This desert wolf seems to be an important means of transportation on this sandbar, of course, Chen Feng is not in the mood to care about this at the moment, what are these guys doing? But when he saw the seven strong men lying beside him, his heart chuckled, and he was almost half cold.

From their dead pupils, Chen Feng saw nothing, only death!

....

Time passed a day.

Just as Chen Feng gradually moved away from his previous position, the six figures also quickly dared to come, and the moonlight swayed down, it was Yan Yao and his party, and their location was the place where Chen Feng fought against the bandits before...

"Alas, it's still a step too late, that little friend has no power to restrain the chicken, and it is estimated that he was killed", Yan Yao looked at the dried blood on the ground and shook his head.

"He... Is he really dead?" Yan Meng looked at the familiar cloak under his feet, took a deep breath, and a trace of mist overflowed from the corner of his eye...

"In any case, he was able to give up his life to save someone who had nothing to do with him, it was the work of a great husband, and there are very few such people in this world", Yan Yao picked up the cloak on the ground and ordered: "Clean up the sand here and erect a curtain monument".

Several mercenaries did not slack off, and hurriedly cleaned the surrounding sand, after all, if you want to keep a tombstone for a long time in the desert, you must remove all the sand.

The soil here is not completely sandy, it is the kind of semi-sandy land, and if you dig down, you can always see the soil...

However, after digging for a few minutes, the three or four mercenaries were stunned to find a pair of white arms exposed under the ground, with five fingers bent, extremely hideous...

"Commander, this—" A mercenary put down the shovel in his hand, his expression slightly frightened...

Yan Yao's brows frowned slightly, and then he suddenly released the star soul, and the violent power suddenly swept the entire sand....

One, two, three, ten! When the ground was completely lifted, ten horrific corpses were revealed.

They all have the characteristic of being terrified and suffering before they die.

"This..."

Yan Yao looked at the corpse in a daze, and didn't say anything for a long time...

[Author's digression] : Collection on the tip of the tongue: the sky is bright, the sun in the east shows the white belly of the fish, the diligent old way gets up early, today is a good day, because he wants to take advantage of the annual collection harvest season to prepare ingredients, collection, is a rare ingredient, they are generally in the hands of some handsome guys and beauties, they are very precious, each of them carries the hope of the old way for tomorrow, those handsome guys and beauties know the hard work of the old way, generously give a collection, the old way happily take these hard-won ingredients to prepare good dishes, although it is very hard, but for the old way is still full of interest, compose a piece of people who will not want to return'Gastronomy'.