The wind is gentle, and the sunset is half-way.

The dusk of early autumn is refreshing.

Huangsha City.

An unknown small city in the southern Xinjiang of the Dragon's Blood Continent, named after the yellow sand covering the sky for ten months of the year.

Lin Hao sat in a simple wine house, with long red armor and long hair, and a saber hanging, saying that chivalrous people are not like chivalrous, and that scribes are not like scribes, in short, they are nondescript, they are not literate or martial, and they don't feel anything at a cursory glance, but as long as they take a closer look, they can immediately find the strange feeling in it. Of course, no one cares about him, and now at this very moment, he can't take care of himself, who cares about how others dress.

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric."

Raising his glass to the light moon that was slowly climbing up, Lin Hao took a sip of the turbid wine in his hand.

But it is obvious that he is just pretentious, and now he has changed from a consummate talent to a saint, and he can live for at least three thousand years in terms of cell vitality alone, if you add the survival of the train and the growth of strength in the later period, then, living for tens of thousands of years is really just an easy thing for him.

The reason why he was so bored to sigh was purely because of the influence of a series of scenes in Huangsha City.

This is a typical ancient Chinese city, although there is no dynasty to see, but the ancient style is very sufficient, the buildings and pavilions, the eaves and doors, and even the deserted and dirty streets, are full of that indescribable taste. Of course, since it is an ancient city, especially if it is still in this kind of poor mountains and bad waters, then human life is not worth anything at all.

"Hack him!"

A roar came, and a guy in ragged clothes, five big and three thick, with a blood-stained butcher-like appearance, carrying a machete like a dog's leg, with a group of younger brothers who were also holding knives, blatantly rushed into the wine house, and slashed at Lin Hao viciously. They had been eyeing Lin Hao a long time ago, with a little white face, looking like a rich second generation who had run out of a rich family, rich and 'naïve'.

"It's really lawless."

Drinking all the turbid wine in the cup, Lin Hao raised his head slightly, his eyes overflowing with cold light.

Wow!

Grabbing a handful of bamboo chopsticks, Lin Hao waved his hand and threw it out, and in an instant, the bamboo chopsticks roared, snorted, and turned into sharp arrows, piercing the heads of the group of bandits who rushed up with great precision, soaked in mud, and completely paralyzed in a blink of an eye.

The wine room was not as crowded as expected, on the contrary, whether it was the store or other drinking customers, they were very calm, and even a few teenagers stretched out their heads with interest to look at the dead bandits. Lin Hao casually glanced at the reactions of everyone in the wine house, but he didn't think it was strange.

It's been three days since he came to this world, how could he not be used to the coldness here?

"Shop, checkout!"

Throwing away the ingot of gold, Lin Hao left with a knife.

Red armor hunting, long hair fluttering, he walked step by step, there was a thing to go away, deep hidden merit and fame of the chic spirit.

"It's the third day, and we have to go on."

He looked up and walked out of the winery, looking into the distance.

Things didn't go as he expected, the train didn't send him directly to Qin Shilang and the others, and even, there was very little intersection between the two sides. After all, this is not the previous limited scene, but a huge continent, as long as Qin Shilang and the others want to, they can go from Huangsha City to any other city.

Therefore, in the past three days, Lin Hao has only found some fragmentary news.

And because there is no better way, all he can do is carefully study these fragments of information.

Today, he's heading to a demon cave north of the city, the last landmark he'll ever get from the scattered messages. It is also Lin Hao's last hope in Huangsha City.

……

Huangsha North City, Huangsha Demon Cave.

As the largest demon cave near Huangsha City, it is full of all kinds of demons, powerful and not powerful, evil and gentle, put together to form a huge demon ecosystem. And in this huge demon ecosystem, the Twelve Roads Demon Shuai and the Yellow Sand Demon King, who dominates all the demons, are undoubtedly the ones at the top of the food chain.

Therefore, when they gave an order, all the monsters in this demon cave naturally boiled in an instant.

"Look, make sure to find those damn humans."

A small boss demon shouted angrily, although his mouth was fierce, but there was no resentful expression on his face.

Demons have no feelings, at least they don't have any feelings for the demon that will only oppress and rule them, and the reason why they help it do things is purely because of the strength of the other party, if someone can kill it, even if it is a human, they will immediately bow down and worship as the king. Unlike ordinary humans, low-level demons don't have much wisdom, and the only thing they know is to worship the strong, and only the strong are respected.

"Yes."

More than a dozen demons nodded, and the same promise was crisp, without the slightest emotion on their faces.

Like the little demon boss, they don't have any feelings for the big guy. Even, compared to encountering that group of humans, they want to avoid it from afar. After all, it is definitely not a simple character who can assassinate the Yellow Sand Demon King, these little minions, once they meet, they will die 100%.

It is said that people cherish their lives, but in fact, these low-level demons who have difficulty in cultivating are even more desperate for their lives.

Maybe the high-level demons are too, but the so-called high-level demons are bold, and on the premise of having a certain strength to protect themselves, their search is much harder than that of the low-level demons. In this way, coupled with some of the talents and specialties possessed by the demons themselves, those humans who were incompatible with the aura of the demon cave were quickly found.

Swish! Bang!

A sword is cold, and the air is cold.

The demons who first discovered the human race, their ugly heads were cut in half without any suspense.

"Kill it!"

With a cold shout, the person with the sword flew away, slashed with the long sword, rolled up the Dao Ice Mang, and continued to slaughter the demons.

Everyone behind him came out one after another, without much nonsense, and fled as they said.

It's just that soon, with the arrival of the Twelve Roads Demon Marshal and the Yellow Sand Demon King, the originally good situation was instantly reversed. This is also normal, after all, the twelve road demon handsome is comparable to a junior saint, and the Yellow Sand Demon King can be counted as an intermediate saint, there are only eleven of them, not all of them are saints, the most powerful ice sword captain, against the Yellow Sand Demon King, is also abused more than bombarded.

In this way, as time went by, more and more demons gathered, and the battle became more and more tragic.

The team of eleven struggled to hold on, but it was like a levee hit by a monstrous flood, although it could withstand it for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

"It's really not a good family, I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are."

Holding an ice gun, the strange-looking middle-aged and young man sighed, taking advantage of the interval between the attacks, and said to everyone: "I thought that after this period of tempering, we could overcome the disadvantages of Lin Hao's absence, but I didn't expect that it was just the first task of stepping into the ten-digit train, and we were going to be planted on the ground." ”

Fighting to the death and not being able to get out, that's where they are now.

They had lost their captain in the recent Battle of the Saints, and while it seemed like the team wasn't much different from before, in fact, in either way, they had fallen from the ranks of the top teams after that man was gone. And even if this is the case, they will not be wiped out in the first tenth-place train mission, but I don't know if it is a coincidence or what, the guy who was originally just a demon handsome in this target actually broke through and became the Yellow Sand Demon King in one fell swoop.

"Gotta get out."

With a cold snort in his heart, the man with the ice sword muttered, "No matter what, you have to kill it!" ”

Not for survival, not for mission, she just wanted that when he reappeared one day, the team would still be in front of him.

"The ice is withering!"

The ice light splashed, the cold air was permeated, and the man was cold with a sword, and he swept and killed violently.

The Yellow Sand Demon King is coming, for him, the woman in front of him is the most powerful enemy in this team, although it does not seem to pose any threat to him at present, but the so-called lion fighting rabbit is still using all his strength, in the eyes of the Yellow Sand Demon King, only the dead can really have no threat. Therefore, it is the wisest choice to kill her as quickly as possible.

So, under the wrapping of yellow sand, the woman holding the ice sword no longer had the possibility of 'escaping' the Yellow Sand Demon King.

"Rush out."

The main attacker shifted, and in place of the sword-wielding woman leading the crowd to continue to charge outward, was a young man wearing black armor, with a handsome face, and holding a black giant hammer with a clear difference in size.

But the Yellow Sand Demon King is difficult to deal with, and those twelve demon marshals are not easy characters.

In addition, there are many demons around the three outer layers here, and these people have repeatedly broken through and failed. And when everyone was injured by the twelve demons who led many demons to attack, the already bad situation immediately became worse and worse.

"Are you really going to die here?"

With a tremor in their hearts, everyone thought of a possibility.

I don't know the preciousness of life until I die once, and the feeling that my body is gradually cold, my strength is fading, and my consciousness is collapsing, which is too depressing and too painful.

"Lin Hao, forgive me for not being able to wait for you to come back."

The longbow was taut, and the woman at the back of the line, her eyes lit up, was ready to sacrifice herself.

In the same way that the ice-wielding woman had thought before, she just wanted the person to be able to see the team the moment she returned.

But what she didn't expect was that just when she mobilized her strength and was about to strike wildly, suddenly, a black and red knife slashed, tearing and pulling a hole in the demon encirclement of the inner and outer three layers, and then, a figure dressed in red armor with long hair fluttering, holding a long knife, looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Hey!"

He spoke, grinning and showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Lin Hao!"

"Captain!"

Everyone exclaimed, their faces full of astonishment.

They never thought goodbye would be in such a way.

"Kill!"

Lin Hao didn't have so many complicated feelings, and as soon as the long knife was horizontal, he let out a low roar, and swept away like a whirlwind again.

(All one qiē straightened out clearly, and will be updated tomorrow)