Chapter 579, Desert Caprice

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After entering the dark corridor, everyone realized that they were too naïve about this place of trial, and they were hungry and cold in this dark pit for three months, and from time to time they were scared half to death by a burst of terrifying creatures, which was indeed not a place for people to stay.

The little girl with braids before was also blue, and as the personnel continued to divert, when it was finally her turn to continue down alone, she suddenly felt fear, the cold to the bone had already given her goosebumps, and the strange sound made her hair stand on end. However, she thought of the loving and expectant eyes in the eyes of her poor parents, and suddenly calmed down, and her will became extremely firm.

"I will persevere, I will overcome all this in front of me and work hard to cultivate, and win glory for my parents in the future!"

Slowly holding on to the damp and cold wall and walking down the steps, the little girl slowly noticed that the steps became narrower, and her feet were even more cautious.

But it was her caution that hurt her, and she paid attention to the stone steps under her feet, but she didn't notice that the scarlet eyes on the rock walls around her were slowly beginning to focus on her.

Suddenly, the girl's face turned pale, and her fingers touched something cold and hairy, and as she slowly turned her head, she suddenly felt a sharp pain from her fingertips, and there were indeed countless pairs of scarlet eyes that met her eyes.

"Ah!!h

The terrible cry resounded throughout the dark corridor, and the girl slapped the yin bat on her body in a panic, but she didn't expect that her feet were empty, and she fell towards the depths of the darkness.

Many students who closed their eyes and meditated opened their eyes when they heard the sound, but unfortunately the dark corridor became colder and colder as it went, and there was a fog in the center of the cave all the year round, so how could they find where the cry came from.

The fall seems to be long, and the pit is heavy.

The girl's cry was getting weaker and weaker, and the deeper she went, the cold air currents at the bottom instantly invaded her, and she felt that her eyes were getting heavier and heavier, a tear was left in her eyes, and her mouth was also muttering the names of her parents in bits and pieces.

At the bottom of the dark corridor, a black shadow is sitting cross-legged on the ground, the space around it seems to be constantly trembling, and there are faint black vortices that are emitting extremely strong suction and are constantly devouring the cold around them.

"We've reached a bottleneck, and maybe if we stay like this, we won't be able to understand what killing and destruction are all about. It's better to put an end to the other rules first!"

The dark shadow muttered to itself, and the dark vortex on its body disappeared one by one, replaced by a thick power of fire. It is the Korean style that is temporarily separated from McGee.

Han Feng stared at the square for a long time, and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"The next stop should be to walk the Death Desert that I have never been to before, it is full of gales, there are the Death Desert Clan monsters leading the way, and the Gale Cave is a good place to understand the characteristics of the wind system!"

The rear ground is not the only place that is connected to the cold technology site

However, Han Feng quickly looked upward, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This dark corridor is still not suitable for novice meditation, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid there would be another cold corpse in this bottomless abyss!"

The ship is not far away, and Sun Xue is connected to the Yang ship

Sun Qiuke is not only the secret of the month

Han Feng said yes, but his figure suddenly flashed and suddenly disappeared at the bottom.

Sun Qiuke not only felt that life was temporarily worry-free, the little girl struggled to break open her frozen eyes, and there was a flame rising with her beside her, and there was a shadow of a person faintly in the flames.

The little girl with pigtails has fallen into a half-dizzy and half-awake chaotic state, and the cold wind in the abyss is taking away the perception of her body inch by inch, but with a warm breeze blowing, she suddenly felt the warmth she had not felt for a long time, and her falling body was also dragged by an invisible force and slowly rose.

Feeling that life was temporarily worry-free, the little girl struggled to break open the frozen eyes, and her eyes were faintly vaguely surrounded by a flame rising with her, and the shadow of a person was faintly in the flames.

The speed of the ascent was fast, and soon the invisible force pushed it to a carved resting place, and the flames disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I'm still alive, who saved me?"

When the students who were resting and meditating around her found her, she recovered from her dizziness and looked at the unfamiliar faces with concerned eyes and said the questions in her heart.

At this time, Han Feng had already left the dark corridor and flew in the direction of Liancheng's teleportation array...

The desert of death is full of yellow sand, here the wind and sun all the year round, there is no green existence on the surface except for some sea buckthorn that is still fighting with death, the perennial wind and sand continue to erode the earth, as if to completely suck the little moist soil in the depths of the sand layer dry, the wind here shows different attitudes, sometimes tactful, sometimes passionately singing, sometimes full of energy, sometimes ruthless.

Wind and heat are everything here, and there are few beasts on the surface of the desert, because the harsh environment forces them to go out day and night in search of food for nocturnal food, and the cruelty of nature is vividly displayed on the surface here, and the blooming and decaying of life are constantly staged here.

Stepping on the soft sand, Han Feng greedily took a deep breath of hot and dry air, the gentle wind blew his long hair, and Han Feng also felt calm in his heart.

When Han Feng set foot on the Death Desert, his previous series of plans were postponed, he felt the freedom of the wind and felt the restlessness of the fire element in the air, maybe this Death Desert was a desperate situation for other creatures, but Han Feng didn't care.

In this way, Han Feng walked in the desert without direction, feeling the emotions transmitted by the fire element and the wind element, the sun shone directly on the sand, and the temperature was high enough to roast any living thing, but Han Feng enjoyed it, and then simply took off his shoes and socks and ran as much as he could.

The long-lost calm finally came, and the wind system comprehension of Wei Di in his mind was showing in Han Feng's eyes one by one.

The wind is free, the wind is a unique gift of nature, it transmits the voices of different races, and it also carries the seeds of life and continues to sow far away.

His comprehension of the wind was so pure, but the cruelty of nature turned into a show specially prepared for him in his eyes. ”

With the understanding, the figure who fought with him to the death appeared in Han Feng's mind, Han Feng did not hate him, but agreed from the bottom of his heart.

With an obsessive face and feeling the rhythm of the wind, gradually Weidi's figure and Han Feng's figure slowly merged, they are all the same kind of people, they are all enjoying the gifts of nature, and they are all enjoying the breath of freedom with the wind.

In this way, Han Feng has been feeling the Death Desert with his body, feeling the fire element, and his spiritual power is slowly growing unconsciously.

At night, the lonely desert finally had a trace of life, and many demonic beasts emerged from the deep soil, absorbing the residual temperature of the hot sand, and by the way, the pupils of all kinds constantly reflected every move around them.

Han Feng lay quietly on the sand dunes, looking at the bright stars in the vast night sky, his mood completely recovered to the beginning of cultivation, and his breathing became nothing.

The enemy is not alone, and the enemy hates the moon and my love

Bright stars flickered, and Han Feng's spiritual tentacles were also particularly sensitive in this quiet night, and the huge spiritual network continued to extend around, turning into Han Feng's eyes. In this vast desert of death, every move was quickly displayed in Han Feng's mind.

The enemy is not only the enemy, but at this time, Han Feng has already left the dark corridor and flew towards the teleportation array of Liancheng...

The body involuntarily absorbed the wind element in heaven and earth, which also made Han Feng feel that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if a pair of invisible wings were holding him up.

Han Feng's eyes were bright and clear, and a trace of understanding also appeared in his mind with the calm of his heart, slowly fitting with the feeling of wind left by Weidi.

"The wind is the spirit of heaven and earth, free and uninhibited, the wind is the bond between cold and heat, invisible and unpredictable, the gentleness of the wind, the violence of the wind, the erosion of the wind, the ruthlessness of the wind. Widdy, is that what you want to tell me?"

Gradually, a faint breeze blew from Han Feng's side, but he was willing to cling to Han Feng's side, perhaps this breeze felt Han Feng's state of mind at this time, the desert at night was cold, but as more and more breeze blew, the wind element around Han Feng began to slowly become richer, constantly devouring the wind element wandering in this boundless desert, and over time it formed an inseparable wind source.

And the Korean wind is also slowly intoxicated by the light breeze of the wind...

The next day, Han Feng was also stunned by the scene around him.

Overnight, the surrounding desert seemed to have suffered a great disaster, the dry earth stood out, the sand dunes had long disappeared without a trace, and in their place were criss-crossing cracks all over the Han Feng, and the sand that had not yet dispersed around them continued to seep into the cracks.

A huge crater appeared where Han Feng was, and dense cut marks continued to extend into the distance, making Han Feng a little dumbfounded.

This scene was as if countless tornadoes had raged, there was not much sand and dust left on the ground, and there were countless dense cutting traces in the ravines, just like the location of the wind source in the wind refining cave that Han Feng had cultivated before.