Regarding the question raised by Tang Bohu, Chen Haidong didn't need to think about it at all, he had already wanted to leave here.

The reason why he didn't leave before was because the seal on his body had not been broken, so he had to sell maps here.

Now that the seal has been broken, there's no need to stay here any longer, so it's time to leave.

"Then let it be, I don't have much to go during this time, so let's follow you around first, in fact, I have long wanted to leave here. Chen Haidong frowned and pondered for a while, then smiled.

"Hehe, that's good. Hearing this, Tang Bohu smiled and nodded, with a free Spirit Emperor Realm level thug by his side, of course he would not refuse.

"Let's go, at our speed, we should be able to reach Shisha City in one day. ”

Chen Haidong smiled, a faint cold mist emanated from his body, and finally condensed into a pair of crystal clear cold wings behind his back.

Chen Haidong nodded slightly, and his back trembled slightly, and the wind wings that were attached to his back like a black tattoo slowly stretched out.

A moment later, it turned into a pair of wings that were a few points larger than Chen Haidong's cold and icy wings.

"Flying Spiritual Skills, this kind of thing, the old man has only heard of it, but he has never seen it, you guy is really lucky, you can get it. ”

His eyes were a little strange, sweeping over the wind wings behind Tang Bohu, even though Chen Haidong had seen it once before, he still couldn't help but praise at the moment.

"Hehe, this is worse than the old gentleman's icy wings, the speed is a step worse, what is there to envy?"

Tang Bohu shook his head with a smile, patted the huge weight ruler behind him with his palm, his wings shook violently, and his figure suddenly rose into the air.

"Let's go, let's go. With a soft snort, Tang Bohu's wings vibrated rapidly.

With the help of this buoyancy, the soles of his feet stepped on the void, and his body turned into a streamer, shooting towards the distant sky.

Looking at the flying Tang Bohu in front of him, Chen Haidong smiled, also vibrated the wings of spiritual power, and quickly chased after him.

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The speed at which Tang Bohu and the two of them flew was naturally far from walking or other rides that could be compared, and when he was practicing, Tang Bohu had walked for nearly ten days.

Under the almost unstoppable rush of the two, it took only one day to gradually reach the destination.

As the blazing sun in the sky gradually set in the west, the outline of a city that was a few sizes smaller than the sand city finally slowly appeared at the end of the line of sight.

Looking at the loess city standing in the wind and sand from afar, Tang Bohu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and gestured to Chen Haidong behind him, and the speed of the two skyrocketed.

Two streams of light, like two meteors in the dark sky, flew directly into the sky above the stone and sand city.

In the stone and sand city, on a towering building, two figures suddenly flashed out, condescendingly looking down on this city with a desert charm.

Standing on a wall pier, Tang Bohu patted the yellow dust on his shirt, although he had been dusty all the way, but his face was slightly puffed with a touch of joy.

After such a long journey, Tang Bohu finally felt the benefits brought by the evolution of the exercises.

If this had been placed in the past, if he wanted to fly from Sand City to Shisha City, he would not only have to rest often on the way, but also have to occasionally take the Hui Spirit Pill before he could reach Sand City smoothly.

However, now, after the evolution of the spirit decision, he flew all the way, except for the shortness of breath, the spiritual power in his body still did not show a feeling of scarcity, this state of fullness really made Tang Bohu's heart happy.

"The earth-level exercises and the Xuan-level exercises are really two different things. Tang Bohu sighed in his heart, the gap between these two exercises.

At the same time, I have a little expectation for the higher-level exercises in my heart, and the earth-level exercises are so strong, what about the heavenly level? What about the holy level? When the time comes, I am afraid that it really has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, right?

"Hehe, let's go, Mr. Chen. ”

After sighing in his heart, Tang Bohu smiled at Chen Haidong behind him, carrying a huge weight on his back, and jumped straight down the towering building.

After falling to the ground, Tang Bohu was familiar with the road, led Chen Haidong through a few streets, and then walked slowly towards the ironstone mercenary group located at the corner of the city.

Walking in the city, Tang Bohu's eyes swept through the street where the mercenaries should have gathered, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

For some reason, he always felt that the streets seemed to be much deserted now.

Originally, not only were there many fewer mercenaries coming and going, but many of them wore the same kind of badge on their chests.

Tang Bohu, who had been in Shisha City for a while, naturally knew that this badge was unique to the Celestial Star Mercenary Group.

"Something is wrong, when did the people of the Celestial Star Mercenary Group become so many?" he muttered softly.

Tang Bohu squinted his eyes slightly, slowly walked through the street, his chin slightly raised, and stared at the huge courtyard at the end of the street.

This is the headquarters of the Ironstone Mercenary Regiment, which used to be bustling with people and seemed extremely lively, but now the streets are messy.

The surrounding shops also seemed to be closed early, and a breeze blew, with a little desolate feeling.

"Something's wrong?"

The palm of his hand gently rubbed the side of his face, Tang Bohu suddenly smiled in a low voice, and the cold killing intent contained in the laughter made Chen Haidong behind him look a little sideways.

This is the first time since he met Tang Bohu that he has looked at this young man who was still able to remain indifferent even if he was tricked by himself a few times, revealing such a posture.

From this point of view, his so-called brother has a high status in his heart.

The palm of his hand gently stroked the weight ruler behind his back, and Tang Bohu was expressionless, slowly walking towards the end of the street.

Half an hour later, he came to the gate of the iron and stone mercenary group, tilted his head slightly, and outside the gate, the mercenary banner that used to fly high had fallen to the ground weakly.

On that banner, countless obvious footprints pierced Tang Bohu's eyes slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Bohu suddenly turned his head, walked quickly to the door, and slowly pushed the door open with his palm, and as the clicking sound gradually sounded, the crack in the door also expanded.

And when the door was nearly halfway open, a spear stained with a little blood suddenly shot out from behind the door, stabbing Tang Bohu's throat fiercely.