Walking through the desert, Ning Xiao was in a mood and hope. Gradually, as the sun reached, there were grains of sand in addition to grains of sand. That mood and hope slowly disappeared. At this moment, she felt that her life seemed very sad and insignificant! She felt like she was trapped in something boundless.

So, a wave of panic came to her heart: would she die here?

It is reported that this desert is the most cruel place in the Demon Realm. Because no matter how high your mana is, you can't use it. Here, you're just like a normal demon, you have to travel on your legs. However, it is also such a bad and sinister place that most of the demon kings of the demon world were born here. Therefore, as soon as he received the address of their imprisonment provided by the system, Ning Xiao did not have the slightest suspicion, and did not hesitate to devote himself to this desert trip.

However, at this time, she could only stretch her limbs and lie on this hot sand dune. It is surrounded by sand dunes made of quicksand. In the Demon Realm, her space is completely enclosed, and can only be used as a storage box to carry around. And what was stored could only be what she had stored after entering the Demon Realm. In addition, she herself is dominated by the divine power of ice and snow. Therefore, the desire for water is even more different from ordinary people. By this time, there is not much water left in the storage box.

And the desolation in front of you is like the center of an atomic bomb: everything around it has been swept away, turned into dust, and flies in all directions, turning into rolling crescent-shaped sand dunes. Overhead, the sun seemed to be melting, burning itself desperately, slowly emitting even greater heat in the air.

At this moment, Ning Xiao felt that his body was shriveled like a mummy, and the blood that was so condensed that it was almost drying up was struggling to flow in the dried up veins. Her movements became sluggish and clumsy, and even her thoughts became glued together like glue about to curdle. She was lying on her stomach on the sand dunes, and she had no strength left in her body.

The constant heat is tireless. The sand fell on the face and burrowed into the collar, making the body itch for a while, and the sand between the teeth creaked even more. His eyes hurt hotly. Coupled with the emptiness around them, the silence and heat were all the more unbearable.

But soon, Ning Xiao witnessed another natural miracle: an impenetrable wall made of yellow sand and dust, like a huge sand curtain, rose to the sky, blocking half of all visions. The sand curtain was moving slowly and silently. At this moment, everything around me fell silent.

"Sandstorm!" Ning Xiao muttered softly. It's just that her voice trembled with horror. She quickly looked around, desperately trying to find a place to hide from the hurricane. But all she could see was bare sand dunes and a sparsely sparse bush.

At this moment, she suddenly recalled what Cheng Ziyang once said: "People can't run from the wind and sand." At this time, you should quickly dig a pit in the sheltered ground and hide in it......"

So, Ning Xiao immediately started digging a pit.

The surroundings are getting quieter and quieter, and the heat is still unabated, making people breathless. Then, the first wind blew against the ground. The rustling sound was like the sizzling sound of a snake. Suddenly, the generally huge, scalding sand slammed down from above.

Suddenly, everything around them spun and rolled. The sky and the earth are vast, chaotic, and dark, just like the night, and everything is not clear.

Gusts of strong sand wind, like a winter wind and snow, twisted into strands of straight sand beams, rolled in the dense sand fog and chaotic whirlwind, rolling through.

In this way, Ning Xiao lay in the pit he dug for a long time. On the surface, it should be night at this time. Still, the storm roared and roared overhead. Every half hour, the sand piled up on her back. She had to get up and shake the sand off. Otherwise, the sand would have buried her alive.

The raging sandstorm seemed to rage at her indomitability. As soon as she looked up, the wind and sand slipped through all the cracks in the cloak she had covered her head, and poured a handful of sand into her nose, mouth, eyes, and ears.

At this time, if Ning Xiao hadn't had the body of a god general, experienced deception in the immortal cultivation world, and experienced life and death tribulations in the last days of the human world, I am afraid that he would have been swallowed by this sandstorm long ago.

At night, the wind gradually calmed down. In the darkness, dusty and mysterious. I couldn't see my fingers, I couldn't see the stars, I couldn't see the moon, I couldn't see the sand dunes.

Half-covering his eyes with his hands, he stared at the wind-swept darkness for a long time. Although the wind has weakened, it continues to roll up gusts of sand.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Xiao didn't see a trace of light, he didn't see a star in the sky, it was like being in a pocket full of dust. An unseen and untouchable force kept shaking the pockets. Dust captivated her eyes and poured into her mouth.

Loneliness weighed on her. The danger she faced made her realize that she had to find a way out as soon as possible and that she had to take action. Staying where you are will only put yourself in an even more dangerous situation.

So, she carefully determined the direction, then bent down to avoid the wind, and set off to the south.

The road was difficult to walk and it was pitch black. The steep slope of the sand dunes sometimes suddenly collapses at the foot of the feet, and sometimes rises like a soft wall of quicksand on the way forward.

Ning Xiao moved forward tenaciously, sliding down for a while, and climbing up with both hands and feet. Sand poured into the garment and flowed back and forth between the shoulder blades.

It was a long time before she sat down to rest and brought out some food to satisfy her hunger. Despite sheltering from the wind and sand, the food creaked in the mouth, as if it had broken glass. In order to maintain her strength, she ate it hard. Then, just keep going.

The closer you get to dawn, the harder the road becomes. She was exhausted, and there was another sand dune in front of her. She climbed slower and slower.

The wind has not stopped. In normal good weather, the sky starts to light up at this time. And in this sandstorm weather, the sky is just a little white at the moment.

Ning Xiao thought of going to the front to rest. With this thought, she was using her last strength to move forward. In the struggle with the sand, she felt as if she had walked for a long, long time. But time was still unhurried, slowly crawling forward hour by hour. Each hour seems to be much longer than the previous one.

Finally, she climbed to the top of a tall sand dune. So, she stopped and looked somewhere nearby. I saw a dot in the hazy sand curtain. The dot was pale, like a stain of oil dripping on gray paper.

Obviously, this is the sun! However, a terrible thought flashed through Ning Xiao's consciousness like an electric current. - She went off course. Looking at the sand dunes all around her—all the sand slopes were facing her, either in any direction, south or east—all steep slopes.

Ning Xiao, who was hit, has calmed down recently. She looked around the sand dunes for a place to rest. The sand dunes here are still completely bare. This shows that she is still spinning in the depths of the desert.

She came to a hollow, but unfortunately there was not even a bush here. But she still erected a makeshift pergola. When I got under the pergola, I found that I could only block the position above the waist.

Ning Xiao just lay there, clucking and gnawing on dry food in his mouth, but he was thinking about a question in his mind: how can I get out of the current predicament?

At this moment, she felt much calmer than she had been last night. Maybe it's the dawn that has come and the sandstorm that is calming down, or maybe it's the extreme fatigue that makes me feel a little dull. The muscles were sore from excessive tension, and the hands hung down involuntarily. Soon, she fell asleep.

In the middle of the sea of sand, this little pergola looks so pitiful, like a place that has just happened to a tragedy or misfortune. A female warrior lay there like a dead body.

Although the sandstorm has passed, the coffee-colored dust is still rising and flying in the air. As a result, a thick layer has fallen on her body. Piles accumulate in the folds of clothes. Even his face was covered with dust.

She was dead, and the dust had piled up all over her eye sockets, making her look more like a dead body.

"Huh!" Just then, a gruff voice approached her. "It is worthy of being the only goddess general among the seven gods of the divine realm. In such a bad, lonely situation, you can still come here!"

"It's a pity that you're going to end up here!" At this time, the figure that appeared was the female devil of Shiyi. "I really didn't expect that when I was worried that there were no good sacrifices to give to the desert ancient demons, you, the goddess of justice, would come to this wasteland without knowing the sky. God help me!"

"Don't worry, I'll make you a sacrifice comfortably," the female demon head waved her hand, and the sand that had accumulated on Ning Xiao's body quietly disappeared without a trace. "I only hope that the God King and the Human King know that you are gone, and that you can come to me to meet that Wasteland Ancient Demon. Because after offering a sacrifice like yours, I don't know where else to find a better sacrifice than you! Of course, I can also be considered a good sacrifice. ”

"However, I don't want to sacrifice myself as a sacrifice, so I can only find a helper to destroy the ancient demon. The King of Men and the King of Gods should be good helpers!"