The cold air of the spring night in the desert hits people, and even if there is no wind, the cool air in the air is still a little biting.

The campfires on the dirt slopes had been extinguished, and most of the Silverwing Guards had fallen asleep, and a few wolf howls could be heard in the distance, making the bleak night even more eerie.

Su Yueyang got out of Su Ning'er's tent, he stood by the fire in front of the tent and silently watched the night in the distance, I don't know how long later, a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

"The King of the County. The dark shadow shouted in a deep voice.

"Remember that Ye Haotian during the day. Su Yueyang's cold voice came into the ears of the black shadow.

"Just separated, how can you forget. ”

"Good. Catch up and kill him. ”

The black shadow seemed to froze for a moment, but did not ask much, and immediately bowed down and said, "Yes!!" After speaking, he disappeared into the night.

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The night was cold.

A roaring snoring sounded on a green meadow somewhere in the desert, and a burly man in a coarse cloth shirt could be seen sleeping soundly on a huge tiger skin.

A white light suddenly crossed the night sky, and a snow-white bird landed on the strong man's chest.

The strong man was unconscious, still snoring like thunder.

The little white bird climbed up his chin from the strong man's chest without hurry, went around enough to fit a fist, opened its big mouth like a tuyere to the bridge of his nose, and then raised its head and pecked hard at the tip of his nose with its sharp beak.

A roar almost like an ancient beast suddenly sounded on the meadow, and a violent wind blew in an instant within four or five meters of the tiger skin, and countless grass mustard stones were blown into the air, and the sleeping strong man sat up from the ground violently, he covered his nose with one hand, and his big copper bell-like eyes shone like two pearls in the dark.

"Who! who is sneaking up on Master Xiong!" The roar shook the sky, but it sounded slightly childish.

The white bird slowly landed on the strong man's arm, his small blue eyes blinked a few times, and he looked innocently at the strong man's angry and dazed face, and let out a loud chirp from his mouth.

"Damn it, it's you!!"

Seeing the little white bird, the strong man's eyes suddenly lit up with angry flames, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed it in his hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you believe it or not, Master Xiong ate you in one bite!"

The little white bird remained motionless, let the strong man hold it, and put on a look of being slaughtered, but there was a look of disdain in those small eyes.

The strong man didn't dare to eat it after all, and after venting, he let go of his hand and untied a piece of animal skin cut into the shape of a snowflake from its leg, and unfolded it, revealing a few lines of strange words flashing with white brilliance-

"Princess Nami has been found, this palace will take her back to the tribe, you stay in the desert, find a young man named Ye Haotian, and kill her!"

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The spring is cold and the night is poignant.

After three days of searching, the Blood Skull Legion finally found no trace of Ye Haotian, and then had to spread the news of the discovery of the Demon God's son.

On this night, the armies of the demons and the wizards who were secretly operating received a message from the Blood Skull Legion, and under the cover of the vast night, a master of the army quietly broke away from the army with a different number of elites, and began to search with their unique methods, forming a huge net in the desert.

It was already the middle of the night, Ye Haotian was standing on a naturally occurring huge stone pillar a hundred miles east of Quicksand City, squinting at the barren desert in the distance, with a relieved smile on his face.

After breaking up with Su Ning'er, Ye Haotian was going to go south immediately and go to Anyang, but after all, he was not at ease Xu Heihu and the others changed their route to the east.

Four or five miles away from the city, he saw more than two hundred bones of blood skeleton warriors and demon military horses that had been eaten by vultures and wild wolves, or dozens of corpses with decomposed bodies, from their clothes, Ye Haotian could identify at a glance that they were the forty or so teenagers who stayed behind and broke off.

Near a narrow road eighty miles away from Quicksand City, Ye Haotian saw more corpses. There were demon spiders, firebatmen, blood skeleton warriors, and the defenders of Quicksand City, including three smashed carriages. Obviously, the fleeing team ran here and was caught up by the demon army, and the two sides engaged in a tragic battle, and the final result was that the demon army suffered heavy losses, and Xu Heihu finally escorted the people to escape.

Four days later, after being bitten by desert wolves, poisonous lizards and other predators, Ye Haotian could no longer identify the identity of the deceased from the corpse, but he still recognized several familiar figures from his clothes. Among them are Qi Hu and Yu Hua.

The successive blows made Ye Haotian's soul almost numb, and sadness was inevitable, but he did not shed tears, and when he had traveled more than twenty miles to make sure that the people of Quicksand City had really escaped from the pursuit of the demon army, he smiled with relief.

Being able to escape under the siege of the Blood Skull Army is something to be proud of for any Xia army general, the significance of which has gone beyond the escape itself, but the greater effect is to break the invincible myth that the elite army of this demon army is invincible, invincible, and once the city is besieged, no one escapes.

Jumping off the stone pillar, Ye Haotian found a few handfuls of dead grass nearby and spread them on the ground, and slowly lay down.

The stars twinkled in the night sky, and the roar of wild beasts was heard from time to time in the distance, and he could no longer bear the fatigue of his body after days of running, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, the wind suddenly blew on the desert, Ye Haotian in his sleep opened his eyes violently, and his body suddenly rolled to the side, his body had not yet left the dry grass, and a faint cold light fell in mid-air, and the dry grass on the ground made a soft pop, and a slender short sword was deeply inserted into the ground. Judging from the direction of falling, it is Ye Haotian's heart.

"Huh. ”

Obviously he didn't expect Ye Haotian to be able to dodge, the owner of the short sword let out a light sigh, his body turned into a phantom, and he stabbed out another sword towards Ye Haotian who rolled out, this sword was fast and ruthless, and the sword body actually spit out a cold light several inches long.

Ye Haotian felt a tingling pain in his arm, experience told him that he had been injured when he dodged, and when he felt the second sword stabbed by the other party, he didn't have time to get up at all, so he had to continue rolling to the side.

Sneer......

The killer stabbed out more than a dozen swords in a row, each sword was dodged by Ye Haotian, and when he finally found a chance to jump up, there were already seven or eight slender wounds on his body.

The night was dim, and the falling starlight became brighter and brighter in Ye Haotian's eyes, and the figure of the killer clearly caught his eye.