The two brothers only looked at the scene in front of them, and instantly felt that they were already sweating, because they were now standing on a vast desert, and the heat wave that was visible to the naked eye rose from the ground, distorting space and reality, and everything in front of them turned into an illusory scene, and people felt a sense of vertigo without feeling it, as if everything was no longer real here.

Zhuo Yong stretched his neck to look into the distance, but what caught his eye was still the long yellow sand, although a few hills could be seen in the distance, but those hills were also made of the same color of yellow sand, as if the two brothers fell into the world of yellow sand, the ocean of yellow sand, the continuous yellow sand and the blue sky, there is no edge at all, let alone an end.

However, to the brothers' displeasure, not far from their feet, there was a quiet town, which was very desolate, with no roads and no streets. Separated by dirt roads, the wooden two-story buildings stand alone in the desert, like a forgotten corner of the world, telling of desolation and loneliness, reminiscent of scenes from American Westerns, and making people feel a terrifying coolness in their hearts.

Zhuo Yong smiled bitterly and said, "Fuck, I really don't know who is so emotional, so retro." ”

But Zhuo Yong was not as emotional, he teased and said, "Master, the Flame Mountain has arrived." ”

Zhuo Yong laughed out loud and said, "Wukong, quickly find out where the Iron Fan Princess is, defeat her, let's go back and drink iced sour plum soup." ”

The boy said angrily: "You are still panting when you say that you are fat, but you are still quite Tang Seng in terms of appearance?" Second junior brother, please look back, they are not far behind them. ”

Zhuo Yong turned his head to look over, a group of people were in the desert not far behind the two brothers, at this time their battle seemed to be coming to an end, the four Dream Bearers were surrounded by the crowd of Void Wanderers, and the situation did not seem to be optimistic, because among the four Dream Holders, three were already seriously injured and barely standing, and the remaining Dream Bearer who was in a good mental state also had multiple wounds on his body, and it seemed that he was also trying his last strength to prepare for battle.

Seeing this situation, Zhuo Yong planned to immediately step forward to help, but the man stopped him, and the man said: "Cripple, don't worry, those people should be virtual wanderers, and the owner of the dream doesn't know where it is now, you go down for a while to delay the time, I will look for the owner of the dream, send him to a safe place, and wait for me to finish these tasks before starting." ”

Zhuo Yong nodded, and without saying a word, he teleported into the crowd. He patted the dreamer, who was still awake, and said, "Brother, reinforcements are coming." ”

Although they didn't know who Zhuo Yong was, they immediately felt relieved when they saw the tattoo on Zhuo Yong's neck, and the three seriously injured people immediately collapsed to the ground, and the dreamer, who was still in good spirits, retracted his offensive posture and said to Zhuo Yong: "General Shao, you came too timely, if you delay for a while, I'm afraid a few of us will have to explain here." ”

Zhuo Yong showed a confident smile, he supported the injured dreamer with both hands, helped him sit on the desert, and then said to him: "Don't worry, just leave the rest of the matter to me, this time I will work hard for you." ”

The surrounding Void Wanderers didn't know Zhuo Yong's identity, how could they tolerate the fruits of victory being gained and lost like this, and at this time, Zhuo Yong turned his back to them, talking to the dying Dream Bearer, completely treating them as nothing, and those Void Wanderers were even more burned in their hearts, so when Zhuo Yong was defenseless, they immediately launched an attack.

But they rushed up quickly, came back faster, and the Void Wanderers, who had just run two steps forward, were suddenly bounced up by a force that didn't know where it came from, and flew upside down in the air for a long distance, and then fell heavily on the ground.

At this time, Zhuo Yong stood up slowly, looked around at the virtual wanderers around him, and said: "You monkey anxious guys, don't you see that I am talking, why are you rushing up, you look at what scared me, as soon as Chrysanthemum relaxed, she vented her true anger, are you okay?" ”

Although the words of this young man who suddenly appeared were a little out of tune, the Void Wanderers still raised their vigilance, they did not blindly attack again, but got up and stood not far in front of Zhuo Yong, and then one of the leaders of these Void Wanderers said: "Looking at what you are wearing, you know that you are also a person with a dog in white, I warn you, we are here today to do business, no matter who intends to stop us, there is only one end for him, that is, ...... Die! ”

Zhuo Yong couldn't open his eyes because of the high temperature, the expression on his face was as if he hadn't woken up, he squinted his eyes and looked at the virtual wanderer and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your Yaxing, but I don't care about your warning, but what I'm going to say next, you have to keep it in mind, listen, you!" Guys! Today! Gotta it all! Die! ”

After saying that, Zhuo Yong's expression that he didn't wake up instantly became cold, and at the same time, eight white balls appeared around Zhuo Yong's body, which was Zhuo Yong's shield.

The Void Wanderers on the opposite side were stunned when they saw this scene in front of them, although they didn't know who Zhuo Yong was, but they had seen these white balls, which were the unique shield of the god Vladimir Klitschko in the previous Void Wanderer organization, and now the young man in front of him actually used the same trick, how could this not be frightening, the Void Wanderer led by him asked with a trill: "Who are you, why are you ......?"

Zhuo Yong frowned and said, "With your identity, it's useless to tell you, it's just a matter of words." ”

After saying this, Zhuo Yong's eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly released a terrifying and fierce light, and the virtual wanderers on the opposite side saw it clearly, and involuntarily took a few steps back. But just when everyone thought that the war was about to begin, another young man suddenly appeared, and he pulled the young man who was entangled in the white ball and said, "Damn, your name is only three words, and you said twenty words on it, as if what you just said is even more useless, right?"

Zhuo Yong looked at the man helplessly, and he asked, "Why did you come back by yourself?" ”

Hearing Zhuo Yong ask this, Zhuo Zi seemed to remember something, his face immediately became anxious, and he said with a crying voice: "Senior brother, it's not good, I searched the whole town and didn't find the master (the owner of the dream)." ”

The young man who was still showing a fierce look just now said angrily: "Fuck, Pi Zizi, you call me master for a while, and then call me Bajie, and now I am a monkey brother again, what do you want?" ”

Before Zhuo Yong's questioning could reply, a seriously injured dreamer behind him spoke weakly: "Don't worry, the dream... Master, in my dreams... It's safe ...... now."

He turned his head to check, and found that the dreamer who spoke just now was already dying, although his mind was still awake for the time being, but I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long, so his face straightened, and he said to Zhuo Yong: "Cripple, your speed is much faster than mine, you now send these injured dreamers back to their dreams, and by the way, settle the owner of this dream properly, this side is temporarily held by me, you have to go back quickly." ”

Zhuo Yong moved his gaze back from the Void Wanderer, he looked at the Void Wanderer in disbelief and said: "Sixth, you are good at long-range attacks, and now in the face of so many Void Wanderers, your power will definitely be difficult to exert, I think this job should be left to me, you go and deal with those things." ”

The boy showed a smug smile, and he said: "Don't pretend to me, I saw you fighting with them just now, these guys can also be called virtual wanderers, I think it's a bunch of stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs, you're done with your majesty, it's my turn to cosplay superheroes." ”