Chapter 697: Fengqi Desert 11

Yang Chen and them in the desert are like the most insignificant grains of fine sand in the vast sand, allowing this power to temper themselves, but when the storm comes, the sand under their feet is quickly swept away, under the effect of the huge tearing force, Yang Chen feels that he will be torn to pieces at any time, and he must continue to maintain the strength of his body's attachment to the ground.

Closing his eyes and accepting the tempering of this natural power without protection, at this time, Yang Chen felt that the damage caused to him by that power was so great.

The body is playing to its limit every moment, and in this limit, it gradually transforms little by little, once it crosses this limit, Yang Chen absolutely believes that he will be torn to pieces.

Click......

took out a low-grade magic weapon and threw it into the wind, and it instantly became a fragment, which shows the metamorphosis of this storm.

But in Yang Chen's eyes, he was even more crazy.

Hiss......

A small wound appeared on his body, and the sand grains at this time turned into weapons, hurting him, although it was only a flesh wound, but Yang Chen had a hunch that more ferocious power was coming.

Puff puff......

The slaughter surrounded him, and the wounds on his body became more and more intense, and the pain became more and more intense.

He did his best to recover his body, run Xuan Gong, and repair his body, but the speed of recovery was far less than that of injury.

"Glass Calcining Body" is running like crazy, and he is frantically raising the limits of his body.

"......Uhh

His screams were swallowed up by the dust blast.

Every Li kill is like a thousand-pound giant hammer, hitting his body hard, and every wind is like a sharp sword, cutting his body, he is in the center of this chaotic power, every moment, his body is subjected to countless attacks.

This is the terrifying thing about the Fengqi Desert, ordinary foundation building monks can't survive on this periphery at all.

The periphery is still like this, but imagine how terrible the middle of the desert is.

Burst......

The blood that spurted out was directly destroyed by the power in this sandstorm, and it could not have been formed.

Even the internal organs were severely damaged under this force, but Yang Chen felt that this was not the limit, so he did not stop his crazy actions.

The faster Xuan Gong was running, Yang Chen felt that some indescribable barriers in his body were slowly being torn apart and slowly being crushed, but despite this, he didn't know when it would stop, and he didn't know what would weaken the storm, so that he was already seriously injured.

And just as Yang Chen was trying his best to stabilize his body, a black shadow in the storm quickly approached.

"Oops!"

It was a huge rock, and although it was quickly decomposed by the storm at this time, he judged that the volume of the fast boulder in front of him was still a few zhang in size.

Boom......

The boulder hit, and Yang Chen had to blast it out with a punch, but in such a violent wind, the fist swung out was blocked by the flying wind, and the power was greatly reduced, and the aura on the fist seemed to be blown away.

The boulder shattered under the action of the fist that had already stormed, but the boulder the size of the hug still hit Yang Chen's chest hard.

Boom......

As if a late-stage foundation building monk had struck with all his strength, and he was defenseless, Yang Chen just felt that the sky was spinning, his soul shook, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

But he knew that once he fainted, he would probably hang up.

"......Uhh

Biting the tip of his tongue to keep him awake, but the impact just now was too heavy, and all seven orifices were bleeding at this time.

A beastly roar drowned in a sandstorm.

Rustle rustle......

Under the sandstorm, in the darkness, green light flashed everywhere, swimming rapidly.

On closer inspection, these green lights are a pair of cold eyes, looking for prey.

WhewW......

The wind continued for a long time, and finally slowly weakened, and at this time, the yellow sand in the sky began to pour down gradually, drowning everything in the desert.

"The sandstorm stopped, I felt out, I felt something approaching!"

Boom......

Beneath the sand, two figures burst out of the ground, apparently sensing something was wrong.

"What is it that makes us all feel uneasy?"

"Don't know?"

"Let's go!"

The two were about to leave, and the whoosh had already run a long way out.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"Where's that bastard?"

"Definitely dead!"

"Hmmm,, it's not going to be buried, is it?"

Under the divine sense, there was a faint breath under the thick sand.

"Whatever, let's go!"

'The antidote hasn't arrived yet?'

"Fuck, this bastard......"

Bang...... Directly blasted open the thick sand in the most brutal way, and a figure whose face could no longer be seen appeared in the sand.

"There's still gas, take it away first!"

Rustling rustling ......

And just as they grabbed Yang Chen, who was already dying, there was a strange sound in the pouring sand rain, and when they heard this sound, their faces changed greatly.

"Isn't it ......"

"Go ......"

wanted to run away, but at this moment, under the blasted sand, several black shadows shot out and attacked them.

"Oh no, let's go!"

With a few pops, he shot down those black shadows, and began to run away with Yang Chen's explosion-proofing. As they ran wildly, something kept popping out of the sand behind them, as fast as lightning, and pounced on them.

Zizizi......

The sound became denser and denser, and the sand behind him was stirred up by this thing into a wave-like sand tide.

"What is this, so fast under the sand?"

"This is the sand newt, there is not a single grass left in the place it passes, as long as it can be eaten, not even the residue will be left!"

"Fuck, fucked by this bastard!"

ran all the way, but the sand newt behind him never relented, and when they looked back, the two of them were startled, because