Chapter 32: Sword Demon?

Ling Yaofeng shouted a fire wind, and the big tiger appeared in front of him, probably because he couldn't hold back to the gem before, he felt a little guilty, he looked very low-eyebrowed, and ran over to rub Ling Yaofeng's hand.

Ling Yaofeng sat firmly on the tiger's back, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he scooped up Shen Zhiyue, put it in front, and said that he was leaving, and the tiger ran quickly in the sand.

At the moment, the sun is scorching, even if there is a barrier to shelter, it is very uncomfortable for a long time, plus Shen Zhiyue was also injured during the previous competition, and now he only feels dizzy and dry mouth.

No matter which side you look at, there is a piece of yellow sand, and there is no end.

Shen Zhiyue supported his body with his hands, licked his dry lips, and asked Ling Yaofeng, "How long will we run like this?" ”

"I don't know, but we have to think of some water first, you hold on, you must not faint, it's dangerous." Ling Yaofeng replied.

This kind of birth and fall is very physically and mentally exhausting, and once one party has a weakness, there will be more unexpected things in the realm.

Shen Zhiyue nodded, cheering up her spirits, Ling Yaofeng leaned her body forward a little, which could help her block some more scorching sun.

The two of them and a tiger were moving forward, and some sand piles appeared one after another in front of them, just like Xiaoshan Bao, Ling Yaofeng stopped the fire wind, came down by himself, and went to check.

Ling Yaofeng squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand, and twisted it carefully, as if it had been dug out from below, but he didn't see anything like a hole in the four corners, and he didn't know what was dug up.

While thinking about it, I heard Shen Zhiyue shout: "Be careful!" ”

A wind sound came from his ears, it was Shen Zhiyue's chasing waves, flying straight behind him.

As soon as Ling Yaofeng turned around, it was a strange beast, its front paws were like a praying mantis, it was pierced by the sword and nailed in the sand, the sand was soft, the strange beast writhed, broke free, and rushed up again.

Shen Zhiyue slapped the tiger's back, jumped out with his strength, and kicked the head of the strange beast, the strange beast was beaten, and did not dare to approach the two for the time being, but wandered not far from them, Shen Zhiyue took this opportunity to bend over and pick up the waves.

The yellow sand around him began to flow slowly, and from under his feet came something as if something was swimming, slowly moving in the sea of sand.

It's these disgusting things again, Shen Zhiyue put the sword across his chest and looked around with a wary expression.

The strange beast let out a low chirp, and the things under the sand gradually gathered together, and it looked very large.

Ling Yaofeng also summoned his gun and said to Shen Zhiyue: "Let's go, go back to the fire wind, this place should be the habitat of the sand devil." ”

Shen Zhiyue nodded, and was about to turn around, but found that there was a tall and abnormal person standing where the fire wind was.

This person was carrying a giant sword on his back, his whole body was covered in fiery red armor, but his eyes were faintly glowing green, he stared at Ling Yaofeng, and said, "Long time no see, Ling Yaofeng." The voice was dry and had a feeling of being fished out of the abyss, and the listener was furious.

"Sword Demon!" Ling Yaofeng suddenly swelled with blue light around him, and he picked up his gun and rushed directly towards the person with the giant sword on his back!

The man known as the Sword Demon stretched out his hand, and a woman in a long white dress slowly appeared from his hand.

"Look, who is this......" This mixture of mocking voices makes people shudder.

Ling Yaofeng didn't dare to move again, he shouted: "Mother." ”

Shen Zhiyue found himself isolated by a barrier at this time, no matter how he shouted, he wanted to break through with the waves, he had no choice but to watch.