Ma Hongjun and Zhu Xiaofan continued to walk in the desert.

"Don't worry, your two clan uncles are very strong, so there should be no problem in self-preservation."

"I'm still going to find them."

It is difficult to find people in the desert, especially the two clan uncles like Zhu Xiaofan who don't know the direction, they have no experience in surviving in the desert.

If the two of them hadn't walked with Hadabatyr, Ma Hongjun felt that even if they were strong, they might not have survived.

According to Zhu Xiaofan, there are many mourning salons in this area, and almost all of the desert depths are the territory of mourning salons.

Most of the mourning salons are evolved from thousand-year-old sand scorpions, which are basically at the level of more than 10,000 years.

Someone has seen a 100,000-year-old mourning salon.

So, it's not safe here.

Ma Hongjun didn't dare to guarantee whether he could deal with the 100,000-year-old soul beast now, but with the wind dragon wing bone, Ma Hongjun felt that even if he couldn't beat it, there should be no problem in escaping.

This is also the reason why he dared to take Zhu Xiaofan to look for it.

On the other hand, Ma Hongjun also wants to hunt down the mourning salon again.

By absorbing the soul ring of the mourning salon, the sixth soul ring is improved.

It is worthy of the territory of the mourning salon, and it is not far from the hills.

Ma Hongjun and the others met two lonely mourning salons.

Roughly judging from it, both of them have just broken through 10,000 years.

Ma Hongjun easily won.

Then he took a breath of one and threw it to Zhu Xiaofan.

"Absorb its soul ring, I'll protect you.

You helped me get the sixth soul ring, and I also helped you with your fifth soul ring. ”

Zhu Xiaofan was not polite, killed the mourning salon, summoned the martial spirit, sat cross-legged, and began to absorb the soul ring.

After Zhu Xiaofan began to absorb, Ma Hongjun also killed another mourning yellow salon, and absorbed the soul ring after a while.

Now absorbing a 10,000-year-level soul ring is as simple as drinking water for Ma Hongjun.

Zhu Xiaofan is not so easy, the soul ring of the Yellow Salon is already the limit for her.

It wasn't until the evening that she finished absorbing it.

During this period, two mourning salons appeared, both of which were solved by Ma Hongjun.

In the next time, Ma Hongjun accompanied Zhu Xiaofan to find someone, but he never found it.

On the contrary, I encountered a lot of lonely mourning salons.

Day 10,

The food and water for the two of them had been consumed about the same.

"Go back, it's too difficult to find someone in the vast sea of sand, maybe they're already waiting for you at the team assembly point."

Ma Hongjun took Zhu Xiaofan back to the place where the soul hunting team was waiting at the beginning.

If they didn't go back, the team withdrew, and without supplies and camels, it was difficult to get out of the desert.

When the two arrive at the meeting point, they join the team.

Hadabatar was already waiting here, but he was seriously injured, but fortunately, there was a healing and detoxifying soul master in the team to help him stabilize his injury.

However, Zhu Xiaofan's two clan uncles were not in the team.

asked Hada Battel, and Hada Baatar didn't know that after being dispersed by the mourning salon that night, he did not go in the same direction as the other two, but ran away alone.

It seems that the two may still be looking for Zhu Xiaofan inside, or they may have been lost in the desert.

Now the team is not going to wait any longer, and when they come, they will set off for their own time.

"Sending you back safely can be regarded as repaying your dry mouth for ten days of companionship."

"You,?? Is it ruthless! ”

"I have other things to do and need to get into the desert, so leave it at that!"

"What, you're going to go into the depths!"

"Well, yes, I have other things to do, and if I meet your two clan uncles, I will tell them that you have returned safely."

Ma Hongjun replenished the team with some food and water, led a camel, and headed to the south of the desert again.

It's not far away!

"Ma Hongjun!"

Zhu Xiaofan shouted, then ran to Ma Hongjun and whispered in his ear.

"I'm in Xingnan City, remember to come to me!"

After speaking, he lightly tapped on Ma Hongjun's face.

The people in the team looked at it enviously, they didn't understand, why didn't this Ma Hongjun follow Zhu Xiaofan back to eat comfortable soft rice, and run into the depths of the desert alone, could there be a more beautiful woman than Zhu Xiaofan inside.

Ma Hongjun smiled faintly, mounted a camel and continued to move forward.

Sure enough, there is a bad problem in the body, and he always shows mercy everywhere.

This Douluo Continent was almost ploughed by him.

This time, Ma Hongjun went all the way south.

Sand scorpions rarely come out during the day, so the desert is only dangerous at night.

However, such an unfortunate thing as stopping to rest on the sand scorpion nest on the first night has not been encountered again.

Ma Hongjun encountered a lot of mourning salons and sand scorpion swarms one after another, and he absorbed the soul ring.

Five days later, Ma Hongjun met Zhu Xiaofan's uncle.

That soul saint named Uncle Kun.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran to the south.

At this time, Uncle Kun was already embarrassed, his hair was scattered and yellow, and his lips were chapped.

He saw Ma Hongjun with a burst of surprise and surprise.

"You're not dead!"

"Of course I'm not dead." Ma Hongjun said angrily.

The other party estimated that he was a level forty three-ring soul venerable, how could he survive from that situation.

"Quick, give me some water to drink!"

Ma Hongjun's hand was on the jade belt a little, the light flashed, and a water bag appeared in his hand.

Handed it to Uncle Kun.

Uncle Kun quickly took it, opened the water plug, and poured water into his mouth.

"Whew~"

After drinking some water, Uncle Kun finally eased up a lot and handed the water bag to Ma Hongjun.

But his eyes inadvertently stayed on Ma Hongjun's jade belt for a few seconds.

The space soul guide is a treasure in the Star Sand Kingdom, and few people can have it.

"Keep this bag of water, save some drink!"

Uncle Kun withdrew the water bag and looked at Ma Hongjun's belt again.

If you can give him this bag of water, there must be a lot of water in the belt.

"What about the other one, aren't you two people?"

"Dead!" Uncle Kun said in a low tone.

"Mourning!"

"How did you survive, did you see my young lady?"

"Your young lady saved me, she's fine, she's gone back with the team."

"Why don't you go back?"

"I have other things!"

"You are a three-ring soul venerable, how can you survive in the desert."

Uncle Kun didn't know Ma Hongjun's strength before.

Ma Hongjun smiled slightly.

"I have my own way."

Uncle Kun still has many questions, and Ma Hongjun is not in the mood to talk nonsense with him.

Pointing to the back, in the direction of the north.

"You just go back in this direction. I have important things to do, so don't leave it at that. ”

Ma Hongjun mounted a camel and continued south.

Uncle Kun was stunned, and this kid just left.

His face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly.

"Hey, boy, that's not enough water for me to get out of the desert."

Ma Hongjun continued to ride the camel forward and replied in a loud voice.

"Then you can figure it out by yourself, it's a soul saint, and the water is not enough, go drink the blood of the soul beast!"

Uncle Kun suddenly made a volley and flew in front of Ma Hongjun.

Yin said with a smile.

"But I want water!"

(End of chapter)