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The desert is vast and boundless, and it is easy to lose a sense of direction. 35xs

Fortunately, Sachar has followed the caravan for many years and is very experienced in judging the direction, and in addition to the relatively high temperature along the way, the itinerary is also easy.

As we go deeper into the desert, there are many more embellishments in the golden sandscape, which is a skeleton with broken bones, and the forest is white, which is especially obvious in the sun.

Sometimes it was a field of yellow sand, but when the wind blew, the sand rolled, revealing the bones underneath.

The bones were beasts and merchants, and there were even some accompanying goods that came out of the sand.

As the sun gradually set, the temperature in the desert finally dropped significantly, and everyone sighed one after another, the temperature here was too high, and everyone was sweating.

Sachar climbed a large sand dune and looked ahead for a while, telling everyone that the sandstorm weather ahead could not be passed, and they could only stay here for one night, and the temperature in the desert at night was extremely low, and it was two extremes during the day, and it was not easy to hurry.

Fang Ling ordered everyone to rest on the spot, and there was no need to risk their lives to hurry, after all, everyone was tired after traveling overnight in the past few days, not to mention that he also had some things to deal with.

So, everyone began to set up a tent to resist the possible arrival of wind and sand, after the tent was set up, Lu Bei went around alone to find a water source, and Hao Tieniu and others were on guard around the tent.

After sunset, the weather gradually cooled, and Fang Ling lay in the tent, enjoying the rare leisure. At this time, there was a sound of small footsteps outside, and then I saw Song Ying'er walking in.

Song Ying'er half-squatted down, and while gently taking off Fang Ling's shirt, she opened the small wooden box she brought and took out the potion and cloth strips.

She carefully wiped the remaining blood stains on the wound, and couldn't help but sigh faintly: "In the past few days, His Highness has not rested well, and this wound has not recovered quickly, so I must take advantage of tonight to take a good rest." ”

"I now think that you are really a little similar to the queen mother, and even the tone of your voice is almost the same. 35xs" Fang Ling couldn't help but smile, he knew very well the damage caused by this sword to himself, the sword was full of Du Long's cultivation, a sword stabbed in the shoulder, not only to the muscles on the shoulder, but also to the meridians, and even the bones were injured by the qi of heaven and earth, even if there was a cultivation method, the first focus was on the internal injury, so the wound on the surface did not heal so quickly. Fastest update mobile terminal: s:/m.33xs/

Song Ying'er knew how to joke when she saw that he was injured, and couldn't help but pout in disgust, but she was not without rejoicing: "If this sword was moved by another inch or two at that time and cut through His Highness's great meridians, it would be really troublesome, maybe even this arm would be abolished." ”

Fang Ling said calmly: "With Du Long's cultivation, if you want to abolish one of my hands, I'm afraid it's not easy, not to mention where this sword is pierced, I have already calculated." ”

Song Ying'er saw that he looked disapprehended, so she couldn't help but glance at him, and while continuing the movements on her hands, she complained: "Calculation is calculation, if something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable." If the mother knew that you were so risky, I don't know how worried I was. ”

Fang Ling smiled slightly: "Even if the queen mother is worried, she will definitely not stop me from doing what I have to do, because she understands that this is the path I am destined to take in my life." ”

These words were understated, and they seemed so relaxed, but Song Ying'er was slightly stunned, deeply feeling the helplessness and heaviness in these words, and she said softly: "Actually, Your Highness is happier than anyone else, because you have such a good mother, such a good grandfather and relatives, and courtiers who are loyal to you." Therefore, Your Highness, you must take care of yourself, because you are the backbone of everyone. ”

Fang Ling nodded slightly, since the Eight Kings Rebellion, he also felt the burden on his shoulders more and more, and he understood the importance of being a general in a game of chess, but if he didn't take the lead, how could he let his subordinates fight hard?

For him, the only thing to do is to have a stronger cultivation and meticulous strategy. 35xs

"However, the grassland is really vast, if it weren't for the crisis, I would really like to be a herder here, grazing sheep every day is also a beautiful thing in life, but I am a little uncomfortable with the taste. Song Ying'er muttered to herself.

Fang Ling couldn't help but laugh and said, "When you successfully form an alliance with Tulan Motuo, you can come here whenever you want, just let you be a city lord." ”

Song Ying'er couldn't help but sneer, and finally changed the medicine for him at this time, told him to rest well, and then left.

Fang Ling answered honestly, but after Song Ying'er left, he immediately sat up and took out the Cun Ding.

After entering the desert, in order to preserve physical fitness, everyone did not ride their horses quickly, which greatly slowed down the foot, if the pursuers of Songdan City could catch up before everyone crossed the desert, it must be lightly armed, the number of people is quite small, it is very likely to concentrate the strongest martial artists in Songdan City, among which of course there are shamans.

Although the shaman's cultivation is not terrible, the terrible thing is its poison, so you must first prepare to refine the poison avoidance pill.

He took out the bitter gall of the five poisonous toads from his bag, although the bitter gall had been dried, but it could become a medicinal material for refining the poison-avoiding pill, he threw the medicinal materials he had prepared earlier into the cunding, and then began a night of hard refining.

That night, the sandstorm really came, and a large number of large amounts of wind and sand invaded the tents where everyone lived like a violent storm.

Early the next morning, Fang Ling had only refined a few poison-avoiding pills, because of the urgency of time, the refined pills were a little rougher, but the medicinal effect was sufficient, so that he was no longer afraid of the shaman's poisonous blades and poisons.

Then he began to work cross-legged to restore the physical strength consumed by alchemy. As the cultivation is promoted to the Melting Qi Realm, not only the cultivation and physical fitness are strengthened, but the perception and extension of the five senses are also greatly enhanced.

Sitting on the bed, the perception extends out like the roots of a tree, judging its corresponding position based on the breathing of the guards outside, although it is not as real as what you see with your own eyes, but such a keen perception is an important weapon that can affect the outcome of the battle.

Suddenly, there was a slight vibration sound from his eardrums, and Fang Ling opened his eyes suddenly, almost rushing out of the tent.

Lu Bei also walked out of the other tent at this time, and Fang Ling glanced at him, knowing that he also felt this vibration.

It didn't take long for a long eagle to chirp from the sky, and then a group of small black dots appeared in the field of vision.

"It came so fast that I was caught up after just one night's rest. Fang Ling smiled self-deprecatingly, and ordered in a deep voice: "Put away the tent and be ready to fight at any time!"

The men answered, and hurriedly began to put away their tents, and sent Sachar and the horses to the side of the large sand dunes behind, telling him to wait there.

Sachar didn't know what was going to happen, but when he saw a group of black dots getting closer, he crept up on the dunes and looked over.

Then, Fang Ling sent down the poison avoidance pill again, telling everyone the medicinal properties of this medicine.

In a few moments, the black dots were close enough to see the figures, revealing the shamans.

Fang Ling stood calmly on the sand, raised his eyes and looked out, and quickly judged that the other party was a total of 8 people, including Bart and many shamans and wizards he had seen, but the one who led him had never seen it, and his status was still above Bart.

Fang Ling suddenly remembered a character, and immediately judged that this person was most likely the number one person in Songdan City, the Great Witch of Sailon.

The Witch was in his fifties, his dry face seemed to be dehydrated, his skin was pressed against his bones, wrinkles crawled on his face like earthworms, and his cheeks were painted with strange runes with red paint.

His pupils were deep and dark, like a ghostly fire, and he shuddered just by looking at it, and in his hand he held a long white bone bull's head staff, and several silver bells on the staff, which were bound together by red ropes and made a subtle clanging sound.

The Seven Realms of Martial Arts are divided into seven realms, namely the Brute Force Realm, the Qi Storage Realm, the Rigid Force Realm, the Melting Qi Realm, the Xingqi Realm, the Huayuan Realm, and the Heavenly Fusion Realm. Fastest updated PC: s/

Each realm is divided into three levels, namely the initial entry period, the stable period and the peak stage, although these three levels are not clearly divided, but they are a very important basis for judging the opponent's cultivation. (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

According to Fang Ling's judgment, the cultivation of the Great Witch of Sailong was at least a stable period of the Qi Melting Realm, his cultivation was not under Du Long, and he exuded an extremely strange aura on his body, which made people dare not despise it.

In addition to him, Fang Ling also noticed another person, who followed Cylon's side, wrapped in black robes, revealing a pair of eerie eyes.

Fang Ling had seen too many people's eyes, but he had never seen such a pair of emotionless eyes, as if this black-robed man didn't know what feelings were at all, and he was as silent as a stone.

And the aura emanating from his body was wanton and wild, and there was no sense of restraint at all, and his cultivation was actually much higher than that of Race Long.

In addition to the most noteworthy two, there are also six shamans such as Barth, who has just entered the Melting Qi Realm, and the other five shamans are all masters from the middle stage of the Rigid Force Realm to the Peak Realm.

Fang Ling quickly thought about countermeasures, which showed that these people were the most outstanding shamans in Songdan City, and none of them were idle people, and their overall strength was still above their own.

The battle was approaching, and Fang Ling couldn't see any expression on his face, but his brain was thinking very quickly, starting a war in such an empty scene was actually quite unfavorable for his own side.

However, how to fight this battle has to explore the reality of the other party, especially the strength of the Great Witch of Cylon and the black-robed man!

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