This is the fifth day of entering the desert, and under the guidance of the guide, several people drove all the way to the desert. At the beginning, there was still a road to follow, and after three days of walking, there was no road ahead, and everyone was trekking all the way forward, slowly approaching the designated place.

In the past few days, these people have been very vigilant, as if they were afraid that Emperor Qin would approach. Every night, someone is on duty. Of course, this kind of thing is usually not the turn of the ten armored warriors brought by Chen Tong. These ten people, anyway, were not afraid of freezing, so they threw them directly in the tent on the side. Of course, outside the tent, there are also a lot of things, which are high-tech means, but they are afraid that someone will destroy them.

On this night, they set up camp again in a windproof part of the desert. Then let a master of the Qi Sense Realm take two people from the Qi Sense Realm to let out the wind outside, but the others went into the tent to sleep.

The climate of the desert is very strange, and it can reach minus 23 degrees at night, which is unusually cold. This kind of temperature, even if it is a congenital master, is unbearable, so those who can get into the tent will get into the tent early in the morning. As for the three unlucky ones who needed to keep vigil, they had to make a fire very depressed and keep warm near the fire.

"It's really cold this weather." The faces of the three masters of the innate realm were all a little ugly, and they leaned against the fire and said with a sad face. Although running the true qi can be used for heating, but the true qi is not free of money, everyone's true qi is limited, if it is used to resist the cold, if there is an accident, then I don't know how to do it.

"yes, I don't even want to go into the desert to death, it's so torturous." The person who spoke was Mo Zhiwen, who had fought with Jia San before. Mo Zhiwen is also a member of the Modaomen. Although there is a desert character in the desert knife gate, it is not in the desert. The climate of the desert is really difficult to adapt, and it may be because of this that the desert knife gate does not have the glory of the past.

After all, a difficult environment can train people, but also stimulate people's potential. The current desert knife gate is not only lacking in knife spectrum, but also lacking the courage to survive in the desert. Desert knife technique, if you want to achieve something, you still need to be in the desert. Of course, if it is a person with excellent understanding like Emperor Qin, then it is a different matter. It's just that there are too few like Emperor Qin.

Mo Zhiwen was the leader of the three night vigils, and as soon as he spoke, the other two people echoed loudly.

As he was talking, suddenly Mo Zhiwen's expression moved, and he seemed to have found something.

"What's wrong?" The other two people couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Mo Zhiwen's serious expression, and then their expressions became solemn.

"Did you hear any rustling sounds?" Mo Zhiwen felt a little confused on his face, and he didn't know how to describe that sound, "Anyway, it's rustling, as if something is crawling on the desert." ”

"Nope." A person just said this, and then his face changed, "It seems that there is really some sound, I also heard it, rustling, so weird." ”

"Wu Lingkong, you go over and take a look." Mo Zhiwen glanced at the person and spoke.

Wu Lingkong's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he was a little unwilling. Why did you say it yourself, and just let yourself see it. However, he also knew that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he had to get up helplessly.

Mo Zhiwen glanced at Wu Lingkong and advised: "Be careful yourself, if there is something, call directly, and we will rush over to support immediately." ”

Wu Lingkong's heart was a little better, and this sentence showed that he was not regarded as cannon fodder.

Standing up, Wu Lingkong discerned the direction for a moment, and then walked to the side. The place he headed was to the southeast, and soon he disappeared into the night.

Next to the fire, only Mo Zhiwen and another person, Fang Shengxuan, were left, and the two of them glanced at each other, and somehow, they were a little scared and fearful in their hearts. This is a very bad premonition, and it is also an instinctive habit that they have developed over the years.

Watching Wu Lingkong walk away, Fang Shengxuan cautiously suggested: "Shall we go and wake up the others?" ”

Mo Zhiwen looked at Fang Shengxuan, and said with a bit of ridicule: "Call them now?" And then how to say? Tell them something might be happening? However, the problem now is that nothing happens at all, and if you do this, it is completely mediocre and self-disturbing, and who will bear the ultimate responsibility? ”

Fang Shengxuan's face was a little bitter: "I know it too, but I always feel that something important seems to be happening." I don't know what that rustling sound is? Could it be a scorpion? ”

Among the local creatures in the desert, scorpions are the most worrying and fearful, and some scorpion kings have survived for many years, giving people a very terrifying feeling, even stronger than ordinary innate masters. Fang Shengxuan said this, but there is a little possibility.

"Don't jump to conclusions just yet, we'll wait until we talk about that." Mo Zhiwen was unmoved, his brows furrowed, and he was constantly listening to the news on that side. The rustling sound continued, but there was nothing else but this one. This made Mo Zhiwen a little shocked in his heart, according to reason, Wulingkong should have almost arrived. Why has it been so long, and there has been no movement at all.

"Five minutes have passed." Fang Shengxuan reminded Mo Zhiwen, his expression was full of depression.

Mo Zhiwen was also a little depressed, he glanced at Fang Shengxuan and said, "You go ......"

I thought about it for a moment, but I stopped again and began to groan. After a moment, he spoke, "Forget it, forget it, I'll go." I'll go see what's going on. You stay here, remember, if there's any danger, you have to shout it out at once. Remember, keep an eye out for the ten armored warriors, if they are damaged, we will be cramped and skinned. ”

When Fang Shengxuan heard that he didn't want to check it himself, he was already relieved. No matter what Mo Zhiwen said, he was willing to do so and nodded again and again.

After Mo Zhiwen said this, he immediately set off. Mo Zhiwen is very confident in his light skills, and he believes that if he goes to check it himself, even if he encounters danger, he has the ability to escape. In this world, it is impossible for someone to leave him in a flash.

Soon, Mo Zhiwen came to the rustling sound he heard in his ears, and when he got there, his complexion changed, and in that place, there were actually more than a dozen very large scorpions in circles, and this strange situation immediately made Mo Zhiwen more vigilant.

Standing in place, carefully observing for a long time, and finding that there was nothing abnormal, Mo Zhiwen was a little relieved. However, then an even bigger question came to mind, since there is nothing abnormal here, what about Wulingkong?

Although Wu Lingkong is only in the Ascendant Weather Flow Realm, his strength is not weak, and he is not even inferior to some weak Qi Sense Realm masters. This is also the reason why Mo Zhiwen asked Wu Lingkong to come out to investigate. At this moment, Wulingkong actually seemed to have evaporated from the world, which made Mo Zhiwen feel a little depressed and a little frightened!

Something must have happened!

Mo Zhiwen began to look around, and soon, more than a hundred meters next to the scorpion, Mo Zhiwen made a discovery. There was a person lying there, motionless, looking like Wulingkong. Mo Zhiwen stepped forward cautiously and touched it cautiously with his foot, but Wu Lingkong was still motionless.

At this moment, Mo Zhiwen's heart suddenly became a little crazy, he quickly turned Wu Lingkong over his body, and suddenly, his glasses suddenly widened, Wu Lingkong was actually dead! Moreover, the death was very miserable, and there was a hole in the head, as if something had sucked the brain. Wu Lingkong's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at all.

Mo Zhiwen's heart suddenly chilled, and he felt that his legs were a little weak, no matter who he was, he would always be a little panicked when he suddenly saw this scene. Mo Zhiwen didn't scream, he was already considered to have a better psychological quality.

"Not good!" Mo Zhiwen suddenly remembered Fang Shengxuan, who he had left in place, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If he came out by himself, if Fang Shengxuan was in place, wouldn't it be dangerous?

Mo Zhiwen secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly rushed towards the camping place. Hurry up, get over there, but it's still a little late, on the edge of the bonfire, Fang Shengxuan fell to the ground, motionless, eighty percent was already dead.

This time, Mo Zhiwen didn't dare to slack off anymore, and quickly shouted. Soon, people came out from several tents, and everyone gathered around the fire, and when they saw Fang Shengxuan dead, they immediately looked at Mo Zhiwen with a somewhat gloomy look.

"What's going on?" Mo Zhiwen was a member of the Modaomen, while the other two people were all following Qin Wanfu. Now those two people seem to have had an accident, but Mo Zhiwen is safe and sound, which makes Yun Congfei's face a little gloomy, and he roared at Mo Zhiwen.

Mo Zhiwen explained this matter very innocently, and then said with palpitations: "This person is too powerful, could it be that Emperor Qin is here?" Would Emperor Qin be so powerful? After all, they are innate masters, and they can't even shout. ”

"It shouldn't be Emperor Qin. You can look at the blood hole on the head of the deceased, it is clear that he was attacked by a strange creature and died, how could it be Emperor Qin. Qin Wanfu had some different opinions.

"But what creature is so powerful? The creatures in the desert, we all know, are they ghosts? Chen Tong also put forward his own opinions. He is doing research on gene grafting, and it stands to reason that he should not be superstitious. However, after staying in Miaojiang for a long time, I have seen a lot of strange things, but I have to be superstitious.

As soon as he said this, many people suddenly felt a chill. In this way, it really looks like he was killed by a ghost.

"Not good." Chen Tong suddenly remembered his ten armored warriors, and hurriedly ran over to check. These things were all in his heart, and he definitely didn't want them to lose anything.