"Whoa......

Four eighth-order red-crowned crane flying demonic beasts, the speed of flight is called a fast word.

The scenery in front of me quickly faded back, and a group of 12 people, sitting on four red-crowned cranes, quickly rushed to the destination of this time - Luoyun County.

At this time, Long Xuan, standing on the back of the red-crowned crane, was as steady as Mount Tai.

This mission is full of crises, whether it is the people of the Demon Sect or the people of his own sect, it all brings a sense of urgency to Long Xuan.

Senior Brother Pu and the Third Prince, although they are all inner disciples of the Fuyun Sect, but in the secular world, all of them are ruthless masters, and now they have just left the sect, firstly, because of the rules of the sect, and secondly, they are pulling the tiger skin of the true elder to talk about things, and the coercion of the true elder is not something that ordinary people can trespass.

Long Xuan didn't believe in any sect friendship, there were many people in the sect in his previous life, and finally died at the hands of his senior brother.

The friendship of the same sect, in the face of sufficient interests, is definitely as thin as a cicada's wings, and the disciples recruited by the Floating Cloud Sect are definitely not people with low IQ.

None of those who can pass the sect's entrance assessment are simple-minded, Long Xuan knows very well in his heart, maybe there are 12 of them on the road, and when they are the most harmonious, when they arrive in Luoyun County, they will show their fox tails one by one and fight in the same room.

And at this time, the only way to avoid these things from happening is to stay in the sect, but Long Xuan has no contribution points, in exchange for the treasure of the wood spirit qi, cast the body of the Heavenly Emperor, and break through the innate hopelessness.

The speed of the red-crowned crane is extremely fast, and the time of three hours is already one-third of the distance of this time, but when the time of three hours comes, it is a quick order to land the red-crowned crane under its feet and rest.

Although the red-crowned crane is an eighth-order demonic beast, it is not an innate level after all, it is supported by three or four people on its back, and after a long time, if you don't rest for a while, you will be tired to death sooner or later.

While resting, Long Xuan saw a little clue.

A group of 12 people was divided into four small groups at this time.

Long Xuan, Fu Yingxing, and Hongta were regarded as a small group, the three princes and nobles were regarded as a group, Senior Brother Pu and Zhan Taiming were regarded as a group, and the last three were a small group.

Eating with each other, they are all sitting in small groups, drinking water, chatting, etc.

The most maverick are Senior Brother Pu and Zhan Taiming, the two of them talk occasionally, but they are indifferent to other people.

After half an hour of rest each time, it is a quick departure and continue on the road.

Finally, around the hours of the morning, we finally came to the land of a hundred miles outside the west gate of Luoyun County.

This mission is not in Luoyun County, but a hundred miles away from the west gate of Luoyun County.

Under the night light, there is no desert yellow around, and the yellow sand at this time is dyed a faint silver by the moonlight.

"The place where we want to do the task has arrived, today we will first set up camp here, and tomorrow after advancing a hundred miles, it should be this battlefield!" Senior Brother Pu said in a light voice: "Let's have a good night's rest today, and tomorrow morning, we will continue to set off!"

When all four red-crowned cranes fell, the group began to set up camp separately, fiddling with food, pulling tents for towing tents, and sitting and resting for meditation.

The three of Long Xuan spent a cup of tea and finished everything, and then lit a bonfire to get food.

Their red-crowned cranes followed Long Xuan, and Long Xuan looked around, listening to the six directions and looking in all directions.

I ate some dry food a little, and then quietly went inside the tent. Maybe it was an afternoon rush, and a group of 12 people all meditated on their own knees.

The breath was very quiet and peaceful, without the slightest sound of mosquitoes, as if it was the last calm when a storm was coming.

The climate of the desert is high during the day and low temperature at night, and ordinary people have already buried their bodies in the sand at this time, instead of sitting cross-legged like Long Xuan and others.

The night breeze is blowing, with a hint of chill.

"Woooo......oo Woowoooo......oo

"Whoop Whoop Whoop ......"

Suddenly, I heard a terrible roar from the sand dunes in the distance, from far to near.

"What's going on?"

I don't know who it was, but I drank it loudly, and then the four people in the tent walked out of the tent at the same time, and each followed the sound to look.

"What is that? Look, everybody, what the hell is that?"

A young prince of the Three Princes' team was shocked at this time, pointing to the black shadow in the distance and shouting.

And the others, at this time, are also looking at each other, and the four red-crowned cranes around them flew up early at this time, volleying there, not daring to come down.

"There is an enemy attack! Everyone get ready for battle!" Senior Brother Pu stood at the front, and saw the figure swaying in the distance, the sound of footsteps, and the sound of horses' hooves coming from afar.

The figure was like a tide, rushing towards the place where Long Xuan was encamped, and the murderous aura was pervasive.

Long Xuan let go of his divine sense and looked towards the black figure, and sure enough, he saw people like a tide, each wearing linen clothes and armor, riding camels, holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, carrying bows on their shoulders, carrying arrows, spreading out from a distance, forming a fan-shaped, and surrounding Long Xuan and his party.

"Is this the bandit in the desert?" Long Xuan looked at the crowd of black oppression, but he didn't panic, because these people, a large part of the people, were only a little stronger than ordinary people, and even two-thirds of the people had no fluctuations in Xuan Qi, and they were ordinary people at first glance.

And among them, there are some mystics mixed in it, and occasionally you can see some trap beasts with horns on their heads and animal skins all over them.

Trap Beast, created by some foundries in the Shenxuan Continent, is an ordinary trap beast with the strength of the middle level of the Xuanshi, and if it is a little more advanced, it can even reach the peak of the day after tomorrow.

"Fortunately, a large part of these people are ordinary people, otherwise, our group of us will probably be hated here!" Fu Yingxing observed the situation at this time, and secretly lucked in his heart.

"Long Xuan, Brother Fu, now we have to be careful of the first wave of bow and arrow rain!" Hongta reminded.

"Whoosh ......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of bows and arrows whizzing.

The overwhelming bows and arrows were densely packed, like locusts passing through the market, shooting like crazy.

The power of the arrow was so powerful that it seemed to tear through the bodies of the 12 people present, and it roared.

This group of desert bandits, as if they had been commanded, suddenly stopped almost 300 meters away from Long Xuan and the others, drew their bows and arrows, and shot quickly.

The bright moonlight, the silver-white desert, the murderous desert bandits, and the black rain of bows and arrows seem to be constructed into a dangerous war picture under the scenery at this time.

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