A silver filament, as thin as a cow's hair, almost indistinguishable with the naked eye, mixed in the wind and sand, drifted away in a certain direction. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that spring attracts buds, and the silver filaments float towards the people on the desert, and this potential connection cannot be described in words. Few people know that this inconspicuous silver wire has a deadly poison on it, and if you touch it, you will die, even a strong person in the Xuan Realm will not be able to live.

All sharpshooters have super eyesight, and the naked eye can distinguish the tiniest things. Therefore, when this silver filament was a hundred steps away from here, Song Sheng had already discovered it.

Someone, definitely nearby!

This silver thread definitely didn't float for no reason, it should be some kind of strange assassination artifact.

However, according to Song Sheng's keen spiritual sense, he couldn't find out where the hidden person was, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. He had been vaguely uneasy since this morning, and the calmer the desert, the stronger the hidden danger. He could smell many unfamiliar scents, lurking around him, like a dormant poisonous scorpion. Fortunately, he was not their target, otherwise he would have been attacked repeatedly.

However, now, it seems that someone can't help it and has taken action against him, or Lu Xiangzi. There is no need to find a reason for such an unprovoked attack. In this world, killing people doesn't need to be reasonable.

Song Sheng took a step ahead and reminded: "Be careful, there is a silver wire in front, I'm afraid it will be highly poisonous." ”

Lu Xiangzi's eyes bent, he smiled, and then said, "That friend of yours is about to meet." ”

Suddenly remembering Wang Shi, Song Sheng immediately connected the danger he felt with him. Indeed, that demon will not settle down wherever he goes, but will only set off storms and waves. These people, with this strong sense of danger, should all be going towards Wang Shi.

However, when you think about Wang Shi's demonic level, you don't need to worry about him. There may be people in this world who can kill Wang Shi, but Song Sheng feels that at least there is no one in the desert.

Lu Xiangzi continued to walk forward, and the silver thread also floated towards him. Song Sheng's eyes couldn't help narrowing, looking at the person in front of him who could also be classified as a demon.

The direction of the wind seemed to have changed, and the silver filament, which was almost non-existent, flew past against Lu Xiangzi's cheek and disappeared into the endless wind and sand.

Confirming that he didn't perceive any aura fluctuations, Song Sheng could only sigh "demon" in his heart. That silver wire, if you guess correctly, it should be considered a Xuan Ling weapon, such a short distance, people who have passed through the Xuan Realm may not be able to dodge it. And Lu Xiangzi didn't do anything, just dodged, or bounced away from the attack.

Just such a detail is enough to show that Lu Xiangzi is powerful, and I am afraid that he is not inferior to the Demon King Shi.

What Song Sheng didn't know was that at the same time as the silver filament disappeared, countless pairs of eyes disappeared from their bodies.

They are all killers who came to hunt Wang Shi, so they are opponents of each other, so naturally one less is one. So while these killers were chasing Wang Shi, they were also killing each other.

The land under my feet no longer knows how much venom has been irrigated, and I don't know how many traps have been arranged. Even if you're just a passerby, take a few steps from here, and you're smiling one moment, and the next you're likely to die, and you don't even know you're dead.

Song Sheng is a master of archery, and he is better at sword tricks, but he is not proficient in the methods of these killers, and it is normal for him to be unknowingly hit. For example, now, he can sense the danger, but he doesn't know that he has inhaled more than twenty poisons, if he would have died several times, but he has nothing to do now, but he doesn't understand the reason.

Those killers lurking here, seeing that these two people were able to get here easily, and they were even more safe and sound under the attack of the Mysterious Spirit Weapon, they dispelled the idea of striking again. After all, killers are not good at face-to-face encounters, but assassinate quietly.

Lu Xiangzi walked somewhere, patted the white horse, and said, "You don't have to go down, wait for me here." ”

The white horse snorted, as if very reluctantly, and scraped the yellow sand under his feet with his hooves, and finally shook his tail and ran somewhere.

"Let's go, your friend is still waiting for us down there. ”

Song Sheng's heart sank, could it be that there was also a city below? Wang Shi really had the ability to discover the city? However, how did Lu Xiangzi find it?

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With the circulation of the mural, Wang Shi once again fell into a fantasy world.

Still like last time, Wang Shi felt a kind of flying aura, as if he could follow the six-armed boy to fly with him. And the scene in it is so real and magical, people are deeply immersed in it, and they can't wake up at all.

The six-armed boy slowly waved the utensils in his hand, like a kind of dance, as if it was some kind of spiritual decision, with a sense of beauty and a mysterious rhythm. People can't help but follow him and wave together.

This kind of flying is somewhat similar to the appearance of a sacrifice.

There is a mysterious force in the illusion that gradually erodes people's consciousness, assimilates them, and traps them in it. This force is unable to resist, let alone resist, and can only delay time.

In the psychedelia, Wang Shi maintained the last trace of sobriety, carefully observing the illusion he was in, trying to find some clues from it.

After a long time, Wang Shi's gaze sharpened and gathered on one of the six-armed boy's fingers.

Blackened fingers?

However, after just a glance, Wang Shi's last trace of clarity began to waver. A long time has passed in the illusion, but it is only a moment in the outside world, Wang Shi can't guarantee when the spirit weapon will be activated, the mysterious hair in it will come out to destroy the mural, and he doesn't know if it will come out when he is trapped in the illusion, so he needs to resist.

The Hitomi Jutsu suddenly worked, and even if it was no longer powerful, it had to be used to fight it. Two lines of blood and tears also flowed out, and he lost his sight almost instantly.

Burst!

The illusion was like a hole in the bottom of a pool, and it began to fade gradually, layer by layer, and everything in it disappeared.

Hitomi, open!

Wang Shi reopened his eyes again, gathered all the power of pupil magic into one point, and saw the black spot on the six-armed boy's finger again. After this pupil technique, Wang Shi will no longer have a little pupil power.

Suddenly, like the blow of a heavy hammer, it smashed Wang Shi's heart. A powerful aura descended, like an abyss of hell, and immediately engulfed all the king's stones.

Bang!

The mural suddenly collapsed and became a ruin, and Ning Yi had already hurriedly run in and supported Wang Shi in time. Seeing blood flowing from Wang Shi's eyes, Ning Yi's heart was still tight, and he couldn't help but be a little worried and nervous.

There was already a layer of cold sweat behind him, and after Wang Shi took a few breaths, he finally calmed down his heartbeat and said slowly, "I'm fine." ”

Ning Yi just held Wang Shi and wiped the blood that flowed for him, but did not speak. Even after seeing Wang Shi covered in bruises, at this time he only had bleeding eyes, Ning Yi was still very uncomfortable in his heart.

The spiritual power slowly poured into his eyes, and a vague light was cast into the darkness. These eyes are not blind, but they are not much worse than blind, and they can only see a blur. Fortunately, the battle rarely relies on the eyes, otherwise Wang Shi would be powerless.

Wang Shi beckoned, retrieving the mysterious hair and the water droplets that had collapsed from the mural. Unlike last time, there were six drops of water this time, three drops more than last time, and it seems that there is a difference between the murals.

Ning Yi looked out and said, "There are quite a few people here. ”

Wang Shi said: "If you are sleepy, you can sleep." When you wake up, you can still eat. ”

Ning Yi shook his head and said, "I don't want to take care of you after I wake up, but I'm quite happy to cook for you." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

Wang Shi hesitated slightly, and said, "You will close your eyes when you are asked to close them, there are some things that are not good-looking." ”

If he wanted to cause a zombie army and a violent burial of the sand, Wang Shi didn't know how to do it, I'm afraid even Ling Qian didn't understand the reason. But after going through so many things, Wang Shi has been able to speculate enough things.

When the old fox was finally destroyed, Wang Shi caught a glimpse of the flying stone statue that finally exploded from the old fox's magic bronze ring, and Xiao Cang's magic bronze ring also had a flying stone statue.

The flying stone statue, Wang Shi has not studied it, but he has not explored anything. But he understands that what the three giants of Feihuang City want to compete for must be the key.

If there is also a flying stone statue in this city, then if it is dug up, it may trigger an army of zombies. Even if he can't, Wang Shi doesn't need to worry too much.

These cities under the yellow sand have not been discovered for so many years, and during this period, someone must have stumbled upon them, and some people found them but no one knew, which can only prove that the people who found them are dead and have no way out.

The violent burial of the sand and the army of zombies will definitely appear in the end, but it may be delayed in time.

With mysterious hair and water droplets, Wang Shi didn't need to worry about his own safety at all, he only needed to deal with those fly-like killers.

Through the narration of oil flowers, it can be known that what will happen next will be a killer's feast. Because of the rumors of Feihuang City, coupled with the delay in the past few days, many people have found themselves and are frantically rushing here.

Oil flowers, killers stronger than oil flowers, all kinds of powerful killers, will soon gather here. Compared to the last time he faced Feihuang City, this time it will be even more difficult.

Killers kill people, and the focus must be on quiet.

Wang Shi glanced upward, smelled a slight smell, and knew that it was a poison, so he stretched out a layer of protection, shielding everything out.

Ning Yi leaned forward, closer to Wang Shi. Before that, Wang Shi was completely prepared and found an elixir in Xiao Cang's magic bronze ring, which could almost prevent most of the poisons, and Ning had taken one early in the morning. In addition, these poisons did not have any effect on Ning Yi.

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed, and without waiting, he walked towards the outside of the stone temple.

A slender sword silently emerged from the yellow sand.