"The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!"

Wang Yan sighed, he thought he was hiding enough, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't avoid the eyes and ears of these big organizations.

However, there is one thing to be thankful for, that is, the other party did not disclose his traces to Yuhuatian, otherwise he would not have faced a sneak attack by a dozen masked killers, but the encirclement and suppression of thousands of elite soldiers.

"If you have a divine weapon, you shouldn't be able to kill me, after all, although the smelting techniques of this era are average, there are not no weapons that sharpen iron like clay, it seems that it should be the first god and the omen of death."

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Yan decided to put up with this matter.

Zhao Huai'an and the others all gathered near the Longmen Inn, indicating that the black sandstorm that occurs once every sixty years is coming soon.

It is expected that in no more than three days, the Xixia Palace, which is hidden under the vast yellow sand, will be revealed, and Wang Yan will also return.

If he is given a few months, Wang Yan is still interested in settling accounts with those people, but just a few days, forget it, it is enough to deal with a rain field, and then to provoke that group of intelligence dealers is simply a cup of the eye.

The night in the desert was dead silent, and there was nothing but the sound of the sand tumbling.

Almost ten miles away from the Longmen Inn, Wang Yan was like a hard-working ant constantly digging holes downward.

The yellow sand is very dry and fluid, and after digging down for 30 centimeters, it begins to collapse.

Wang Yan used a support frame and metal plates to block the flowing yellow sand, while constantly disassembling and reassembling it.

It took more than two hours for Wang Yan to finally build a temporary small air-raid shelter almost 16 meters underground.

The night in the desert was silent, and after eating and drinking, Wang Yan released the T-1000 alert, while he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

As he had expected, before dawn the next day, large dark clouds began to gather over the desert.

The thick clouds were as black as Bao Zheng's face, and occasionally lightning burst out, accompanied by violent wind and sand, which made people can't help but feel fear.

The black sandstorm that occurs once in 60 years is extremely terrifying, as if the sky is falling apart, as if everything is about to be torn to pieces.

Clouds and thunder intertwined in the sky, bringing unspeakable and terrible pressure to the desert.

"The black sandstorm that occurs once in sixty years, it seems that the words on the stone tablet are eighty percent true!"

Inside the Dragon Gate Inn, Yuhuatian looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky through the window, and muttered in his heart.

"Overseer, all the centaurs are already stationed around the inn, waiting for your orders!"

A brocade guard came to Yuhuatian, bowed and said.

"Where did Zhao Huai'an and his gang go? Do you have any news of the person I was looking for? ”

Yuhua Tian didn't raise his head, his eyes kept staring at the sand table on the table.

"Zhao Huai'an and his entourage are all wandering around ten miles away, as if they are afraid of us and dare not approach. As for the man......"

Jin Yiwei said this, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, his face was full of panic, "The subordinates are incompetent, and the other party is like the world has evaporated!" ”

"If you can't find it, you can ask the intelligence dealers. But at the moment, it is still dominated by Zhao Huaian and others, they dare not get close, so they try to find a way to let them get closer. ”

Yuhuatian raised his head, there was no joy or sorrow on his delicate face, and the more he hid in his heart, there was a tsunami-like murderous intent.

"Yes! Overseer! ”

Hearing Yu Huatian's words, this brocade guard couldn't help but shudder, and then hurriedly withdrew.

"By the way, report to me first if there is news, and don't let anyone other than you and me know."

Yu Huatian stepped out from behind the desk, and with each step, his body tilted to the side, looking very twisted.

"Yes! Overseer! ”

Jin Yiwei answered, and the fear in his heart made him desperate to leave here. However, before he could step out, a violent shaking suddenly appeared, followed by a deafening loud noise.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth cracked, the mountains cried and the tsunami cried, and in the distance, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly exploded, and the houses made of boulders were like a flat boat in the waves, which were instantly scattered into powder.

[Kill 325 people of the Ming Jinyi Guard!] Earn 3250 points! 】

[Kill 4,317 elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty!] Earn 4,317 points! 】

[Kill the new big stall leader of the West Factory! ] Get 1,000 points and two E-level permission cards! 】

[Kill the new second-gear head of the West Factory! ] Get 1,000 points and two E-level permission cards! 】

"Sure enough, art is an explosion!"

Hearing the prompt sound in his head, Wang Yan's heart was simply happy.

Although he still failed to blow up Yuhuatian, and the reward he received was much less than the last explosion, it also made him extremely satisfied.

"You! Look for! Die! ”

was bombed twice in a row, and the people under his hands almost died, and Yuhuatian finally got angry.

A heart-rending roar resounded in the sky, and the flames in my heart could no longer hold back, and I wanted to burn the whole world to ashes.

However, it was useless, Wang Yan was thousands of meters away, and he couldn't hear what he said at all.

"Although the power of science and technology is very limited, it is much stronger than martial arts when used well."

Wang Yan sighed and put the remote control back into the empty ring

This explosion almost gave birth to the first Buddha and the second Buddha of Yuhua Tianqi to heaven, and he hated to peel Wang Yan and cramp and eat him alive.

However, Wang Yan has always been elusive, and after a big battle with him in a seriously injured state, he hid, and he couldn't even find a ghost shadow, so that he had no strength but nowhere to go.

Since the ambush of Dajue Temple, Yuhuatian has not stopped internal censorship. This time when he came to the Dragon Gate Inn, no one except him knew where he was going before he arrived at his destination.

I thought that under such caution, no matter how careful Wang Yan was, it would be impossible to find the ambush point, but the other party was like a prophet, and he didn't know when countless ** were buried under the inn.

Yuhuatian became a pufferfish, but he had no choice but to endure it. And this time he couldn't bear it, he was injured by Wang Yan again, and it was even more serious than the last time.

A script was cut in half, his chest was hit by a stone that shot in all directions, and there were countless abrasions of all kinds on his skin.

Not only did Yu Huatian's younger brother die completely, but he was almost buried in the sand.

It is false to say that you don't hate, but you also have the capital to hate.

was almost killed by Wang Yan last time, but in the end, he was able to escape by relying on the sacrifice of Tan Luzi, the second-tier head of the West Factory.

This time, he was more seriously injured, and in addition to Wang Yan, Zhao Huaian and others were eyeing him. The situation is stronger than people, even if he Yuhuatian has to choose to retreat.