Chapter Seventy-Seven: Chang'an, Western Xinjiang

The Western Continent, the Sinking Sand Boundary. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere is no wind, the sky is blue and the ground is muddy.

Looking west from this cliff, the sea of sand in the distance is like a brilliant golden belt.

To the east of the Sand Sea, the jet-black Gobi Desert reflects the sun. Everything that had existed on it before, from the giant Fengling Stone to the small fragments of the Giant Rock, and the sparse plants such as Sand Snake Grass, Camel Thorn, and Sword Palm, had all been cleaned up and removed.

Only this smooth, flat, empty Gobi was left to be used as a battlefield!

The wind blew up, and silver flashes flickered on the ground, followed by a brief cracking sound.

The knife, slashing a semicircle in his hand, stabbed obliquely into the rock beneath his feet.

Seven-foot blade.

White Horse Country!

"Hey, the stone that doesn't work in the middle......"

With a hint of vague emotion, he looked sideways at the people who came after him.

"The wind has already blown away the stones here, and they are no different from tofu! Otherwise, I would rather knock this place all over and use stones to reinforce the Great Wall than pick up the broken bricks burned by Lao Qi. The young man in the bright silver armor bared his teeth and laughed, pointed to the Gobi Desert under the cliff, and said, "Lord Wang, look at the work of the brothers, is it clean?"

A smile appeared on the corner of He Changan's mouth and nodded.

"Reliable!"

Then he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Zhang Bo, ......?"

"What's wrong?" said the young man.

"Have you eaten?"

Zhang Bo scolded: "Damn! It's going to rain, can you be reliable!"

"Haha, since it's going to rain, when you put away your clothes, you naturally have to look relaxed and indifferent. He Changan said with a laugh.

"Mao, we're all running here with our tails between our legs!" Zhang Bo glared.

"Alas......" He Changan sighed, "It's me who is too useless...... You can't cut through the formation of the twenty Supreme Beings, and you can't take care of the dispatch car formation...... Watching you guys run through the blood, oh no, bloody battles......! If Bai Yue is still there, with her in the army, she will definitely be able to coordinate properly. Nor will our army fall into such fields......"

"Lord Wang......" Zhang Bo's face turned sad at Shanghe Chang'an's painful gaze, "You have done your best, the princess must be relieved to have a spirit in the sky......"

"Zhang Bo!"

"Lord Wang!"

The two looked at each other affectionately.

"What are you doing!What are you doing?!(Please refer to Lin Yongjian in the sketch decoration.) A man shouted from afar, and under him rode a black-haired, long-legged ostrich, whose body was trembling rapidly with the galloping ostrich. When he came to the vicinity of He Changan and Zhang Bo, the man rolled off the saddle, lay on the ground and began to retch, and the helmet that he threw off rolled three times.