Sitting on the marcher driven by Minglang, Yun Fan felt the gap between Minglang and Jin Liang......

The mover is very smooth in both acceleration and turning, and Yun Fan no longer has to worry about being thrown out......

In this way, Yun Fan and the four of them were in front, Mu Liushui was behind, and the two marchers drove through the streets and alleys of Tianhe City one after another.

Under Minglang's driving, the marcher slowly drove out of Tianhe City and headed west, entering the desert.

The desert, as its name suggests, is vast, but most of them are sparsely vegetated wastelands and deserts, and human tracks are extremely rare.

However, the area near Tianhe City still has a lot of cities, and the destination of Yun Fan's trip is the Tianyu tribe in the desert.

The Tianyu tribe was originally a gathering place for the Milu clan in the dry desert, but due to the harsh climate of the desert, the Milu clan migrated to the east, stationed in a place near Tianhe City, and began to re-establish their tribe.

Because of its proximity to Tianhe City, the Tianyu tribe has close contacts with the various ethnic groups in Tianhe City, and there are people who live here all year round, and over time, the architectural style of the Tianyu tribe tends to be close to the architecture of the human race.

Therefore, when Yun Fan and the four of them learned that the purpose of this trip was the Tianyu Tribe, they did not hesitate to set off directly, after all, the distance is only a thousand miles, and it usually takes two days to go back and forth, and if they go at full speed, the shortest time can be shortened to one and a half days.

As for what Mu Liushui wants to do in the Tianyu Tribe, it is not something that Yun Fan and the four people need to care about, after all, this is not their task scope, as long as the two people behind are delivered, their task will have been completed.

"The god of the marcher, Minglang has been driving for a long time, do you want to go and take his place?" In the marcher, Ye Luo joked with Jin Liang.

"I'm sure there's no big problem for Minglang, it's just that the road in this desert is relatively rough, and I'm not very familiar with the road conditions here, if you can trust me, then it's not impossible for me to drive......," Jin Liang quibbled.

"Forget it, I've just been sitting down for a while...... You guys better not look for excitement......" Yun Fan refused.

"Minglang, this is what Yun Fan said, it's not that I don't want to ...... for you" Jin Liang smiled, "Of course, if."

If you're tired, just replace me. ”

"I know, don't worry, I'm not tired...... Minglang smiled lightly.

As the marcher drove into a poplar forest, Yun Fan couldn't help but be attracted by the scenery outside the window.

"I often hear people say that the desert is full of desolation, but I can't imagine that there is such a unique ......landscape," Yun Fan exclaimed.

"Then you have to cherish this last landscape...... Jin Liang said with a smile, "This poplar forest didn't originally grow here, but I don't know where Zhuge Che, the lord of Tianhe City, moved such a large poplar forest here later, forming a rare landscape in the desert." ”

"The Lord of Tianhe City is really a god and a man," Yun Fan couldn't help but exclaim, and his heart was also full ......of curiosity and excitement about this strongest man of the human race.

"This poplar is not an ordinary poplar, its name is ghost wood poplar, it is said that the vitality is extremely tenacious, but it is said that it only exists in the barren metaverse, Zhuge Che can get the ghost tree poplar here, but he really has some ability...... "At this time, Dafu said on the side.

Yun Fan bowed slightly, the ability to make Dafu praise is definitely a real skill......

"There are rumors that the Tianhe City Lord did this to curry favor with the ghost clan, and we don't know if it's true or not, but once we sail out of this poplar forest, it can be regarded as truly entering the desert...... Jin Liang said.

Poplar ...... The Wasted Metaverse ...... Oni ...... Yun Fan thought to himself, not knowing what kind of connection there was between the three.

"Strange ......" At this time, Ming Ming, who had been silently driving the marcher, suddenly said loudly.

"What's wrong?" asked Ye Luo on the side.

"It seems that there are a lot of ...... to go to the desert today," Minglang wondered.

Yun Fan and the three of them looked out the window when they heard this, and on the route they were traveling, no less than a dozen marchers were driving together.

The dry desert is different from the Canghai, whether it is the number or scale of the city, it cannot be compared with the Canghai, so there are very few people who go to the dry desert on weekdays, let alone so many marchers.

"Let's take a slow look. Ye Luo also discovered this strange phenomenon

, try to say to Minglang.

Minglang nodded, and reduced the speed of the marcher by half, and at this time, the marcher driven by Mu Liushui behind him saw Minglang slow down, and also reduced its speed.

But the strange thing is that the dozens of marchers on the side also slowed down......

Just when Yun Fan and the four of them were surprised, the speed of the ten number of marchers changed, four of them stopped completely, and the four marchers still maintained the same speed as Yun Fan and them, while the rest of the marchers began to speed up, and after surpassing Yun Fan and the four, they slowly disappeared from their sight.

"They seem to be coming for us...... Jin Liang said slowly.

"Be confident, it's like you're going, isn't that obvious enough......" Ye Luo said.

"To be precise, they should have come for the two of them...... "Yun Fan added.

"Then what are we going to do?" asked Minglang, "Then why haven't they done it yet?"

"They don't seem to want to ......do anything here," Yun Fan guessed, "It's just that what we did just now should have alerted them, so they should change their strategy......"

"Are they afraid of the banner of Annihilation Academy?" Ming Lang continued.

"It's not like ...... Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to follow us for so long......" Ye Luo retorted, "and it looks like we're already surrounded by them......"

"Jin Liang, where will we go after we leave this poplar forest?" Yun Fan asked suddenly.

"Heavenly Feather Wasteland. Jin Liang replied.

"Wasteland ......," Yun Fan muttered, "I guess they're going to do it in the Heavenly Feather Wasteland......"

"Then we can't sit still, we have to strike first...... Ye Luojian frowned, as if he was ready for battle, "There is a poplar forest here that can be used as our cover, and when we reach the Tianyu Wasteland, we will have an unobstructed view of all sides, and we will fall into a very passive situation......"

"Minglang, let's stop for a while...... Yun Fan said, "Ye Luo is right, we have to strike first, let's talk to the four marchers around us first......"