Chapter 212: Desert

Yes, I'm here to break through the level set by the real people of the canal, and if I succeed, I can not only take away countless heavenly and earth treasures, but also ensure that my life is worry-free.

The confused heart was filled with the word "breakthrough", and the light in his eyes flashed by.

Walking onwards, he walked through a layer of white veil mist and stepped on the last step.

I don't know how many dry bones are buried in the yellow sand in the sky, and the endless golden yellow intersects with the twilight, reflecting the color of red gold.

The moment she stepped out of the stairs, the entrance to the stairs behind her was instantly swallowed up and covered by yellow sand, and there was no trace of the stairs to be found.

She didn't know where her destination was, she didn't even know what she was doing at the moment, she just kept moving forward.

Like a father chasing the sun, chasing the shadow of the sun, the back left behind is lonely, desolate and small.

Feng Lige looked at the bloodsucking vines in front of him, and the sword light drew a fierce arc in the air.

Although he has cultivated to be sealed, and he doesn't know any moves, he still has the experience of fighting in the past, and he can still fight with the vampire vines, so he won't sit back and wait for death.

After separating from the stupid woman, he fell into a deep pool of rapids, and was nearly eaten by a white piranha, and came to the forest with mixed wounds, where he met the damned blood-sucking vines.

After severing the blood-sucking vines wrapped around his ankles once more, the movement of his hands was a little weak, obviously a sign of exhaustion.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Wang...... , there seems to be someone ahead. ”

"Looks like someone!"

"However, let's not be nosy, there are fewer people who die along the way?"

“........。 ”

The chaotic footsteps faded away, and although it was the end of the crossbow, his pride did not allow him to open his mouth to call for help.

These people were not the first people to pass by, as early as when he came to this land of blood-sucking vines, several groups of people came back and forth, but they all chose to leave indifferently like this group of people.

"Wow whoa, what's this?"

Just as Feng Lige struggled to chop down the vines, a shout of wah-wow-wow slammed into his ears, and he slowly looked back.

Dai eyebrows and apricot eyes, red lips and bright teeth...... , what a handsome son.

"Little beautiful man, go on!"

Feng Lige heard the words "little beautiful man" shouted from the black man's mouth, his handsome face instantly turned black, and his eyes flashed with shimmering cold light, and he didn't reach out to pick up what she threw her.

"Bang!"

The python-patterned sword smashed into the roots of the vines.

"Why am I so stupid? This little beautiful man is fighting with the vines, how can he have the kung fu to catch his own sword? It seems that I still have to take action myself, otherwise it would be a pity that such a little beautiful man died. ”

The sound of her muttering fell into Feng Lige's ears word for word, making his already dark complexion, even as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Little beautiful man, what's your name?"

"Shut up! If you call me like that again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" If it weren't for the fact that she saved him, he would have taken her life in an unbearable way.

"Hey, I sacrificed my life-saving magic weapon to save you, why are you so fierce?"

Feng Lige took a deep breath and pushed away her hand that was about to come over and support him: "If it weren't for the fact that you saved me, do you think you would be able to live until now?"

His voice did not wait for a trace of emotion, and his shining eyes burst into a chilling ice, as if even his soul could freeze everything swept away with a trembling coldness.

Qingli's breath is as clean as a fairy, as if it has been dragged into the group of demons and is in the company of them.

"I, I, I....!"

Feng Lige sneered, no longer looking back, and staggered forward with his long sword.

The two walked one after the other for a long time, until the last trace of afterglow quietly fell, and they walked to the junction of the yellow sand and the green forest.

"I, my name is Qu Wei'er, little... I can't keep calling you Hey or Little... Qu You'er glanced at Feng Lige quite jealously, and quickly lowered his head.

Feng Lige smiled contemptuously and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, why are you like this? You can be unreasonable if you look good?" Qu Wei'er paced in place, pointing to Feng Lige's back dissatisfiedly, hesitantly looking at the green forest behind him, and finally gritted his teeth and kept up.

The night in the desert is full of dangers, not only does it risk freezing to death and being buried by the wind and sand, but the foragers who appear at night will also hunt any living animal.

Chu Yuanyang held the fine sand with his bare hands blankly, and piled out a few sandbags little by little, in order to block the wind and sand.

After piling up for a long time, she finally gave up and continued to walk, if there was a wind and dust storm, I am afraid that the pile of sandbags would be her grave.

Although his mind is not clear, or even confused, he instinctively avoids dangerous behaviors.

Hey?

Camel?

When she saw the camel lying in the ground, she was very happy.

Looks like the place where I stayed tonight has been settled.

With his cold hands, he trembled and held the long knife, cut open the camel's belly, took out all the internal organs, buried them in the yellow sand in the distance, and finally got into the hollowed out camel's belly without hesitation.

I had a place to keep myself warm, so that I wouldn't freeze to death on this desert.

If Chu Yuanyang's brain was awake at the moment, she would definitely be able to detect that the camel had obviously just died, but she cut open its stomach but no blood flowed out.

"That, I'm freezing to death, where are we sleeping?" Qu Wei'er rubbed her cold hands, looking at the endless yellow sand like the waves, her heart suddenly sank.

No matter what the weather is or what the temperature is, Feng Lige still maintains the posture of holding the sword and moving forward.

Listening to Qu Wei'er's question, he just continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard it.

"A person's beauty has a fart, like a piece of wood. Qu You'er regretted it extremely at the moment, why did he have to follow him here, he would go to the desert.

Listening to her whispered muttering, the wind left the song for a moment.

Qu You'er's heart tightened, and she quickly shook her head and denied: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything...... Ahh

Feng Lige turned his head without annoyance, and swept his cold eyes.

"There are white bones!" Qu Wei'er smiled awkwardly and kicked away the white bones at her feet.

Took a few more steps.

"Ahh ”

Feng Lige's eyes were threatened this time, and the sword in his hand swayed, and if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, the sword in his hand would no longer have anything to do with her.

Qu You'er was chilled by him, and her originally stiff and cold body was even more piercing.

Swallowing hard, he cautiously pointed to the distant object on the right: "There are camels." ”

Feng Lige glanced at the camel not far away, and finally gave Qu Wei'er a warning look, and then walked towards the camel.

Qu Wei'er patted her chest with palpitations, exhaled a few breaths of turbidity, and hurriedly followed.

"Well, do we have a place to rest?" Qu Wei'er pointed to the camel, and looked at Feng Lige, who was squat down to check the camel, with a flattering expression.

Along the way, Feng Lige ignored her, and she was afraid that he would abandon her.

"Who!"