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Faced with this indescribable and unexplained desert of death, the Sky Hermit was completely numb. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the number of times they are stung by desert scorpions has decreased, the number of deaths per hour still exists, and the number of other ways of dying has increased.
For example, in the distance, seeing something only the size of a palm shoots a thorn, a stab hits, and it kills instantly...... Cactus, seventh-order, 100 steps through Yang, 1000 steps to hit, shooting champion one.
Then, a skeleton emerged from the ground...... Camel Bone Spirit, Eighth Order, the Heavenly Hermit didn't find out what it had done to him, but after the bone spirit disappeared, the Heavenly Hermit also hung up, and the bone spirit was reinforced.
Then, it came out of the ground, a sticky ...... The desert earthworm, the seventh order, was still as big as a person at the beginning, but later it became bigger and bigger, and it became as big as the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
Geng Liming has been comforting himself: It is estimated that this is a relatively strong one, this is a huge one, this is probably from the boss, this ...... Maybe it's the boss of the boss; Can...... It's as big as the Yangtze River!
All eyes were on the sticky body of the desert earthworm, surrounding the hermit in the middle like a snake, and it was almost not pestering the hermit, otherwise...... The hermit had to hang up if he was lightly touched......
The Heavenly Hermit finally completely collapsed at this time.
"People play online games to kill monsters and upgrade, why did I play online games upside down? Kill me, the monster has been upgraded, how can this still make people play? Geng Liming looked up to the sky and roared.
The Yangtze River (desert earthworm) did not pity the hermit because of this, but did not wait for the second sentence of the hermit to speak, and swallowed the hermit directly in one bite.
Once again, the hermit was swallowed up by the foul-smelling saliva and took a saliva bath.
In the following time, the Yangtze River has been accompanied by the hermit.
The hermit doesn't know if the Yangtze River has grown up, anyway, as soon as the Yangtze River appears, it will cover the sky and the sun, and all around will be the Yangtze River.
The Yangtze River is the desert earthworm, which has been following the hermit and eating the hermit.
And this is a super-intelligent desert earthworm, after the Heavenly Hermit appeared countless times in the Yangtze River, it can finally conclude that it is following itself, and regards itself as an upgraded monster, an upgraded secret treasure, and a long-term supply of food............
Therefore, every time the hermit sees the desert earthworm appear, he will say hello to it: "HI, Yangtze River earthworm ......"
Hung up......
"Hello, Yangtze River earthworm ......"
Resurrection in place......
The hermit also began to go with the flow, and the strange thing is that the Yangtze River will also give Geng Liming "face".
After countless devourings, every time the hermit is about to die, the Yangtze River will appear and eat him.
The game, over time, night has fallen all over the desert.
The desert of the night is no longer hot, but it is extremely cold.
If you can withstand the cold, you can travel much faster than during the day.
Under the threat of the night cold, even the monsters of the desert have to retreat, after all, no one wants to die, and neither do monsters.
The desert at night was still bright, with the stars shining in the sky and the perfect moon illuminating the entire desert.
There was not even a single cloud in the sky.
The desert night was so beautiful and yet so cold.
The hermit trembled all over, and the feeling of his hands and feet was still there, but the person had already fallen, and he didn't know how many times he hung up.
The desert is purely cold, not cold.
What the hermit experienced was: this is more ruthless than any torture, the cold first hits the bones, followed by the blood and meridians, and the cold flows through the blood into the heart, and finally bears the cold emanating from the inside out, there is no pain, only the cold that penetrates into the bones.
Although it is a game, the player's body will not suffer any upward adjustment, but this is mental torture!
Swords and swords, battlefield tears and killings all belong to happiness and revenge, pain and happiness.
However, the desert starts from the human mind and spirit, resulting in physical and mental damage in reality.
Otherwise, tens of thousands of people enter the desert, why do a third of them commit suicide?
In the end, it ended up looking at the desert.
Even the top players won't get into the desert realm easily.
The synonym of the desert is death, and those who can get out of the desert are lucky; Those who can't get out of the desert are fate.
Many people choose to give up not because they are incompetent, but because they have no energy to spare.
For the Sky Hermit, he belongs to the fearless and masochistic type.
He himself knew that even if he was resurrected from the dead now, he would leave the desert.
It's a completely dispensable existence for the whole game, and at this stage, there are full class players everywhere.
So the hermit is fighting everything, how can he get out of the desert to get the mysterious prize.
This is a shortcut to becoming a master, and maybe the mystery award will have peerless martial arts!
The Sky Hermit still walked forward step by step, but he was trembling all over.
The cold is when you are not prepared for the cold, and the hand of death will reach out to you.
The hermit roared as he walked: "Give me a box of matches, I am the boy who sells matches, give me a wolf skin, I am the gray wolf, give me a fire, I can definitely burn the entire desert ......"
Wait a minute...... Too much of this and that.
However, as long as there is hope, there will be miracles, and as long as there are miracles, we will win!
The current speed of the Sky Hermit is more than half slower than that of the day.
This is mainly due to the cold of the desert.
Just as the hermit walked with a trembling half-step, trembling walking, and walking.
The hermit raised his head suddenly, his nose was desperately inhaling, no, he should be smelling something.
That's right, the Sky Hermit smelled a burning smell just now.
Immediately afterward, the hermit looked around, trying to find the source of the burnt smell.
Soon, I found out, this has to thank the help of the moonlight, otherwise in the dark night, how can you find a gray-white crooked smoke, straight into the sky?
Tianyin Ke shouted in his heart: People, must be people, must be people!
So, the hermit who had been shouting in his heart rushed all the way in the direction of the smoke.