Chen Jing doesn't remember how far she went, looking back at the footprints on the sand is enough to make herself helpless, the 520 novel of the footprints has long been impossible to query, maybe, or the original place has been swallowed up by the wind and sand of this desert, when maybe Chen Jing himself will be swallowed by the raging wind?

There seemed to be some minor glitches in the portal, but this glitch sent Chen Jing to the terrifying Gobi in the other world, where the endless earth and sky intersected on the undulating horizons in the distance, like the paint on the canvas fused together, and like the two parts of a machined lathe were crushed together, perhaps this terrible nature was devouring a lifeform that dared to break in.

Although I try to choose cool and airy shorts and shirts, as well as the cloak I used when I used to go to the other world, the wind and sand here make people feel pervasive, maybe it is good to wear a scarf like the Arabs, but what is there to prepare for the unexpected?

I don't know the president's situation, I don't know if anyone is injured, and I don't know what the fate of my side will be. Indeed, her location could not be judged now, the scenery around her was the same, the inspiration was the same, and she couldn't know how far away she was from Kamen Headquarters, how far away she was from the Army, even the nearest village was completely unknown.

The other world that corresponds to the present world has roughly the same natural structure, but it is a world with a spiritual structure, and there is no zài entity in the first place, and the same is true for all the creatures here, and it is invisible to ordinary people in the present world. It is precisely because of this that Chen Jing, who has been walking next door for dozens of minutes, has no need to rest at all, just simply replenishes water, and a little common sense is not to drink too much, and when necessary, he can only learn to take a sip as simply as a professional athlete.

Although the conditions are difficult, they are not as good as the last time I went to the Demon Realm, and it is really hard, or dangerous. But there is a different kind of scenery. Due to the lack of spiritual power, but it must be composed of spiritual children, the Demon Realm was originally divided into two completely different worlds as a part of the Otherworld, where everything there, even the seemingly kind withered grass will not stay honestly, and they are playing the most cruel laws of natural competition all the time.

If you don't want the world without humanity to be equivalent to the otherworldly world or the present world, you must drive those beings back to their original places before its forces arrive. Last year's incident, the sky collapsed and the jade shattered may not be a bad thing, as Rumiko Senpai said, maybe this kind of thing can lead everyone in the city where they are in the world to obtain spiritual power, and there is a certain possibility that the freshmen of the student union happened to be hit by the fragments of thinking desire. Because it caused a miracle and became a mask.

This is Chen Jing crossing a high slope, but across her eyes is another endless monochrome. Disappointment, bitterness, and remorse seemed to crush her in an instant, even if she still had zài spiritual power, even if she could still move forward a long way under the scorching sun without rest. But what does that mean? It means that I will just stand on another hill and look at the same scene in front of me as I am now, like an endless spiral staircase that makes people tired.

"Did I lose?" Chen Jing's knees were weak, she didn't expect that although she said that she was the predecessor of the dark fragrance, she did something like this, so unmotivated. Now is no longer the time to kneel on the ground and shout uncomfortable, maybe there will be another one

"What's that?" A small speck appeared in the distance to his left and landed at the farthest point of view. But even with the powerful distortion of the daylight in the air, he could still make out that it was a black object that was constantly approaching his location. A rough estimate of distance simply doesn't work. Only quietly squatting and waiting for it to arrive, after all, there is still a fifty percent chance of hitting or not hitting.

When it became clear that the sun had traveled some distance, the chariot of the god Apollo seemed to be unconcerned about fatigue. Its conscientiousness allowed Chen Jing to deduce the time period and the approximate distance in that direction based on the length of the shadow, and finally came up with a speed that was much faster than the masked body's own walking. And its travel speed has not changed, in this world, Chen Jing thinks of the speed of a small electric car, but here it may be a horse-drawn carriage.

It turns out that Chen Jing's idea is right, thanks to the fact that he can still make such simple but tedious thinking in such an anxious environment, he is really the strongest when he calms down. The carriage was pulled by two black horses, but strangely enough, in the desert it did not slow down in the slightest, both in the front and in the back, far more light and faster than the Ship of the Desert.

"How can it be so fast? Is it magic? ”

At last the carriage approached steadily, whether it was galloping fast or stopping beside it, but there was no one in the front seat of the carriage to steer the horses forward, and there was no waiter in the back seat.

The strange carriage parked beside him greeted Chen Jing as if it was intentional, and the doors on both sides magically opened at the same time. This means letting yourself in, but the mirages that appear here are not strange, and the appearance of traps is entirely possible. Chen Jing, who had no other ideas, got into the carriage straightforwardly and decisively, and after sitting firmly in the carriage, he found that the two doors closed automatically, and then it began to stagger in a certain direction.

The slightly cold interior of the carriage made Chen Jing very comfortable, obviously this was not an illusion that a mirage could create, and at the same time, except for the middle-aged man with a brown cloak and a wizard's pointed hat on the opposite side, there was no greater premeditation and trap.

"Who are you? But whoever you are, I want to thank you. This sentence seems to be thrown into the dry air.

"Well, don't you really mind sharing a car with me? Even if I'm a mask? And this sentence seemed to be thrown to the outside of the clanging carriage.

"Well, maybe. You don't want to talk. But I want to find the Kamen Army, and that's important to me. And time can't be delayed any longer. If it really doesn't work, I just want to find people, thank you. This sentence attracted the other party's simple body movements, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and after doing this, the speed of the carriage began to increase amazingly, although the shaking in the car was not large, but compared to just now, it increased more stability and movement energy, sure enough, this is the effect of relying on magic to insist, is the other party a certain ** master?

It's no wonder that mages don't want to see masks, but in fact, how can masks be worthy of ordinary manpower? It seems that in their eyes, except for the mask, it is the existence of God, and everything else is the existence of heresy, which is the understanding of the radical masks. I don't know how long ago it was, maybe this is the fate of the mask.

Following the minimum guidelines, Chen Jing had no desire to talk to the person in the car again. At this moment, Chen Jing has more important things to worry about, how can she tell the masked people what she wants to say and what she sees? What kind of way will they speak so that they will be willing to believe in themselves and not Charlie, the next heir? And how do you get the missing information? Everything here depends on Chen Jing's incorruptible tongue.

At this moment the carriage jerked violently, and it seemed that the place of travel was not a soft desert, but a place where some slope appeared, that kind of rocky slope, which means

Looking out of the car through the curtains, the scenery on both sides was no longer endless, and in the distance there were shrubs and even traces of herbaceous plants. The signs of life seem to have unconsciously returned to Chen Jing's side, this is really the protection of God, no one knows what will happen to him after entering the Gobi Desert, but Chen Jing has returned to the living settlement alive.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression on the opposite side was no longer grim, and his eyes were now so focused looking out of the window, as if he had abandoned the carriage floor and Chen Jing who had been stared at by him for a long time just now. He rubbed his sleeves from time to time, and it seemed that the process of casting spells was still continuing, and it seemed that this carriage was his summon, and until now he had tried his best to keep the otherwise proper flow of energy from collapsing.

It seems that the matter that he intends to talk to him is actually very dangerous, and if he is not careful, not only Chen Jing, but even the spellcaster himself will fall into some unexpected predicament. However, seeing that his feelings had eased a lot, Chen Jing seemed to understand that the most difficult place had passed, but how could he reach his place of residence from such an empty place at once? Could it be that this carriage is doing spatial displacement? But why has it been running normally since it appeared in Chen Jing's field of vision?

After what seemed to be a stop, the carriage stopped in a more lively place, where the loess and the blue sky could still be seen, but there were already a few pedestrians, where was this?

But the car door was opened, and the dry and enthusiastic wind blew on Chen Jing's cheeks, and suddenly the girl returned to reality, and it was time to get out of the car. Just as Chen Jing was about to leave, the man took something out of his pocket, and at that moment he revealed the embroidered family crest on his clothes, which was a brutal and bloodthirsty bear head.

The man who took out the small black cloth bag threw the clanging gold coin to Chen Jing. "Go into the city from here to collect something, and then to the east is the Kamen Air Force Headquarters, don't be deceived by the devil's tricks, there will be no one to save you next time." This is all his words, although concise, but the arrogant concern in the words is surprisingly true, and there is no element of falsehood.

Chen Jing, who got out of the carriage, bowed to the carriage to express his gratitude, without the help of this mysterious mage, he would really not be able to move an inch.

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No matter what happens, I'm going to work harder