"You want it, don't you?" Raising the crystal bottle in his hand, Ge Lao smiled faintly.

Looking at Harrick, who was easily subdued by the elder of the pavilion and had no power to fight back, the other three middle-aged people, their faces were also shocked, and they took a few steps back in horror, and then began to feel apprehensive in their hearts, and after greed gradually withdrew from their minds, they realized how stupid this move was.

"Heh... Hehe, my lord, you are laughing, how dare we interfere with your idea, if it weren't for the fear that the previous energy fluctuations would cause some obstacles to the flight path, we would definitely not bother you. Harrick swallowed, rolled his eyes, and smiled dryly.

"That's not what you said before," Xiaobao said jokingly as he came to the door, leaning against the wooden wall, and glanced at Harrick with a slanted glance.

"Hehe... Previously, it was a joke before. Harrick smiled dryly, lowered his head slightly, a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, his sleeve robe hung down slightly, and a small packet of black powder slipped from his sleeve robe into his palm.

"I didn't want to kill anyone, but you want to die yourself, so forget it..." Just as the powder in Harrick's hand was about to spill out, the elder shook his head with a slight sigh, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and on the palm of the hand that grabbed the latter's neck, a white flame suddenly gushed out.

"Ahh

As soon as the white flame touched Harrick's skin, the severe pain made his pupils suddenly widen, his body tensed like a spring, and with a terrible scream, his entire body was only a few seconds. It was completely devoured by the white flames.

"Shhhhh

Looking at Harik, who had turned into a pile of black ashes in the blink of an eye, several people present. Including Xiaobao, they couldn't help but gasp.

"Is this the power of alien fire?"

Looking at this scene with some shock, Xiaobao's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, although in Wunuo City, Ge Lao had killed someone once with a strange fire, but Lu Renjia at that time, his strength was just a child. So Xiaobao's feeling was not extremely profound, but now, the person in front of him was just holding on for a few seconds in the strange fire. But he is a real strong man with human strength!

"Strange fire... No wonder so many people desperately want to get it, this kind of power... Tsk, it's so tempting. Sighing and shaking his head, Xiaobao had to admit it. After seeing the power of the alien fire. The longing in my heart to get it has become even stronger.

Indifferently glancing at the ashes on the ground, the elder pavilion robe waved lightly, a light wind blew, blew it clean, threw the crystal bottle in his hand to Xiaobao, and then patted his hands.

Carefully taking the crystal bottle containing the Blood Condensation Pill, Xiaobao put it lightly into the space ring. With a slight sigh of relief, he raised his head. Glancing at the three middle-aged people with pale faces with bad intentions, he smiled and asked, "Teacher, how do they deal with it?" ”

"Since they can have the determination to grab drugs and kill people, then they naturally know what price they should pay after failure." Ge Lao said lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them, and with a flip of his palm, the white flames of Sen rose again: "Jump down by yourself?" ”

Listening to the plain words of the elder of the pavilion, the three of them suddenly trembled, and looked down at the ground at least a thousand meters away with fear on their faces, and their heels kept trembling.

Xiao Bao hugged his arms, looked coldly at the three people who fell into fear and despair, he didn't have much sympathy in his heart, he knew that if the current situation of the two sides was changed, then these people would definitely kill the two of them without mercy, since no one else had any pity, then Xiao Bao could also face them after temporarily erasing these emotions!

Without looking up at the frightened looks of the three of them, Ge Lao's fingers flicked slowly, and wisps of pale white flames continued to rise and dissipate in his palms...

The dull atmosphere lasted for a while, and the middle-aged man, who was only a first-level alchemist, finally couldn't stand the oppression of this atmosphere, and with a suppressed roar, the power of writing quickly enveloped his body, and then rushed towards Xiaobao with a fierce light, it seems that he has not completely lost his mind, and he also knows to choose the softest persimmon to pinch.

After the middle-aged man took the attack to resist, another second-level alchemist also suddenly took out a long sword from the space ring, and then shouted with a fierce face to kill Xiao Bao, he knew in his heart that as long as Xiao Bao was captured alive and then taken him hostage, his life today would definitely be saved!

Ignoring the two people who came to kill, after the elder was silent for a while, he flicked his fingers, and a wisp of white flames flew out from his palm, and finally like a sharp arrow, lightning pierced through the body of the first-level alchemist, and instantly, burned it into ashes.

Killing a first-level alchemist like killing a chicken, Ge Lao's fingers were just about to flick at the second-level alchemist who pounced again, but a slight muffled sound made his fingers suddenly pause, the old eyebrows raised, and then raised his head with interest.

"Poof..."

At this time, the second-level alchemist who was shooting towards Xiao Bao rushed away, his body suddenly stiffened in place, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and he slowly lowered his head, and a section of Sen Leng sword blade stained with dazzling blood came out of his chest.

"You..." Turning his head with difficulty, the second-level alchemist stared at the companion who suddenly made a move on him, and said hoarsely with resentment: "You... Die here too, absolutely... Can't escape, he won't let you go! ”

Hearing this, the second-level alchemist with a somewhat crazy face stabbed the long sword in his hand again, and then suddenly pulled it out, blood spurted out, splashing him all over his body.

Looking at the companion whose body was gradually softening down, the second-level alchemist took a deep breath violently, and suddenly turned his head to the pavilion elder and shouted, "My lord, I am willing to follow you!" I just want you to let me go! ”

Xiaobao quietly looked at the somewhat cruel nest counter-killing that appeared in front of him, and after a while, he exhaled lightly.

"This is sinister human nature, in the future, when facing a desperate situation, don't give your back to someone you don't trust, because maybe, there will be an unexpected sword that will stab you in the chest..."

The fist tightened slightly, Xiaobao nodded slightly, this scene that appeared in front of him made him understand a lot...

"This person, you can solve it as you want, I don't need this kind of entourage." Turning around slowly, Ge Lao walked into the house, leaving Xiaobao with a fluttering word.

Nodding, Xiaobao took a slight breath, and a slightly chilling smile appeared on his face.

After walking into the room for a while, Ge Lao heard a dull sound outside the door, nodded slightly, flicked his fingers, and the pale white flames rising from his fingertips gradually dissipated.

"Crunch."

Xiao Bao pushed the door in, at this time there was a slight smell of blood on his body, and when he saw Ge Lao looking over, Xiao Bao shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "That kind of person stays by his side, maybe when he will stab you, so, I kicked him down." ”

"Hmm." Nodding casually, Ge Lao looked through the window, looked at the golden yellow that appeared on the distant plane, and said with a smile: "The Taklamakan Desert is coming, let's go... For the rest of the journey, we flew over by ourselves, lest the birds cause some unnecessary commotion and delay time due to the disappearance of the four alchemists when they landed. ”

After speaking, Ge Lao's body shook slightly, turned into a ray of light, and drilled into the space ring on Xiaobao's finger, and at the same time, the black eagle wings that were clinging to Xiaobao's back also "swished" and stretched out.

Slightly fanning the black eagle wings behind him, Xiaobao opened the window and jumped straight down.

The violent sound of the wind blew quickly in his ears, Xiaobao's wings fluttered, and the power of brown writing gradually covered his body, raised his head, looked at the flying bird monster that was fanning its huge wings not far away, smiled faintly, and after a slight pause, the flight speed suddenly increased, turned into a brown streamer, and quickly crossed the flying bird monster...

Far above the sky, the brown streamer, like chasing the stars and the moon, instantly crossed the sky, flying towards the loess city standing in a golden desert.

Getting closer and closer to the city, a wave of heat was coming, squinting slightly at the almost boundless golden area, Xiaobao exhaled lightly: "The last place of cultivation, the Taklamakan Desert, has finally arrived!" ”

When he arrived at the city a few hundred meters away, Xiaobao's flight gradually slowed down, his body trembled slightly, and the black eagle wings behind him emitted bursts of light brown light, slowly contracted, and finally turned into a tattoo and stuck it on Xiaobao's back.

The body flipped in mid-air, Xiaobao stood firmly on the ground with his feet, patted some dust on his clothes, looked up at the huge yellow city that appeared at the end of his sight, and smiled slightly, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps due to the proximity to the desert, the weather here is quite dry and hot, and the blazing sun swaying down from the sky, baking the earth under your feet constantly exudes a smoky heat, and the heat slowly rises, even making people's vision appear a little distorted and blurred.

According to common sense, in this kind of environment that is definitely not very good, no one should feel the feeling of pleasure, but Xiaobao was a little stunned to find that since he stepped on this land, the power of the brown fire pen flowing in his body has become much more cheerful. (To be continued......)