Chapter Twenty-Three: The Wild West

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The western part of the Death Mountains is a desert land of yellow sand, and in addition to the flying sand and rocks in the sky, you can also see the bones of unknown beasts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qin Ruoli didn't expect that the situation here was even worse than he imagined, no wonder on the rough map, only dots were used to depict it. According to the nearest oasis, Qin Ruoli took Ling Xiaoye and flew over slowly.

There seems to be a stronger ban on flying spells here, and it's much slower, but it's better than walking through the desert.

The yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun entered Ling Xiaoye's eyes from time to time, which made him have to close his eyes and silently recite the mental method in his heart, which could barely be regarded as a practice.

I don't know how long it took for Qin Ruoli to get off the ground, Ling Xiaoye opened his eyes and saw that he had really arrived at an oasis, the place was not big, only the size of a small mountain village.

In the middle of the oasis there a pond the size of two or three houses, surrounded by dwarf grass and trees, which is a sight to behold in the yellow sand.

After drinking a few sips of water, Ling Xiaoye meditated on the soft ground, and after many days of traveling, he lost a lot of opportunities to cultivate, so he had to buy time and cultivate.

Qin Ruoli's divine thoughts sensed an inexplicable slight aura, but she didn't dare to confirm it, maybe it was the wind and sand that made it strange. After so many days of traveling, she did consume a lot of mana and physical strength, and now that she is here, she should take a break and recover.

At night, the temperature in the desert suddenly drops, and the breath exhaled from the cold turns into a trace of white gas.

However, both of them are martial arts monks, so naturally they will not be swayed by this coldness, as long as they have the blessing of mana, their bodies will not feel too cold.

In the middle of the night, no other sound can be heard except the whirring sound of wind and sand.

But Qin Ruoli's divine thoughts, however, sensed a strange aura, somewhat similar to the demonic aura on Ling Xiaoye's body, but it obviously had a savage aura, and his cultivation was not very high, and it was also at the level of the Soul Sea Stage.

"Enemy attack?"

Qin Ruoli slowly opened his eyes, and there was a kind of flowing cold light.

Ling Xiaoye also seemed to sense it, and at this moment, he had already taken out the magic array and sent it, preparing to set up the array.

"Don't act rashly yet, let me feel if these breaths are coming towards us. ”

Although Qin Ruoli was not afraid of these aura, Ling Xiaoye was still only a Pulse Seal Realm martial artist, and he might not be able to defeat this potential enemy. So she asked Ling Xiaoye not to do it first and wait for her order.

This aura is like nothing, wandering around the two of them, it seems that they are also investigating, and there is no intention of attacking.

The two of them spent the night in such a thrilling situation, and when the sky was slightly bright, Qin Ruoli proposed to continue to change places. Ling Xiaoye nodded in agreement, and then the two got up and prepared to leave.

A violent aura rose into the sky, and the feet of the two of them trembled, making them a little unsteady.

Qin Ruoli didn't say a word, grabbed Ling Xiaoye, and rose into the air.

Where they were just standing, a huge monster broke through the sand in an instant, and opened its bloody mouth to bite it. Luckily, the two of them took off in time to avoid the biting motion that made a shivering sound.

Ling Xiaoye fixed his eyes and saw that this was a monster similar to a centipede, but it was even larger, and that big mouth alone could at least stuff a dozen cows at the same time.

How could such a behemoth survive in the desert?

A trace of doubt flashed through Ling Xiaoye's mind, but it was quickly pulled back to reality.

This centipede-like giant beast roared when it saw that it had not bitten its prey.

In a matter of moments, similar giant beasts appeared on the desert within a radius of one mile, similar to the mushrooms after the rain. The beasts shook their huge heads and snorted.

"Oops, there are too many of these monsters. Qin Ruoli in mid-air couldn't help frowning, she tried to fly upwards, but it was like being covered by a transparent net, and no matter how she flew, she couldn't go any further: "You can't even soar up." ”

Without giving much time, the behemoths opened their mouths and squirted white threads. It seems to be an aimless jet, but these silk threads are connected together, and they actually form a criss-crossing web.

Qin Ruoli flew slowly, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that all the roads have been blocked, so now your trial has officially begun, kill these giant beasts, and kill a way out." Don't even think about having dinner if it's done!"

After saying that, he threw Ling Xiaoye on the sand, originally Qin Ruo was not very high from the ground, and all Ling Xiaoye's dashing donkeys rolled and stood up again.

"These are not beasts, judging from the breath, they should be demonic beasts, relatively low-level, you should be able to handle it. Qin Ruoli flew slowly into the air, dodging the silk threads that sprayed from time to time.

"Maybe you're dying, and you're still thinking about eating!" Ling Xiaoye said angrily, looking at this demonic beast, he had no choice but to smile and say, "Sure enough, my aunt is a good elder, and the rough work is done by juniors." ”

Laughing at himself, Ling Xiaoye cheered up, set up a magic circle, held a sharp sword in his hand, stepped on the phantom dance steps, and began to hunt low-level demonic beasts.

These centipede-like magical beasts are scary in appearance, but their movements are mostly sluggish, except for biting and expanding up and down, of course. Moreover, there is no great supernatural power, basically just spit silk threads, which is far worse than spiders, at least spiders can still run on the web.

Faced with a large number of demonic beasts, Ling Xiaoye had not been able to move his body for many days, and he couldn't help but itch in his heart, eager to cut off the heads of a few more demonic beasts.

I saw him cast the Storm Horror Sword Technique, the sword light flickered, and the tip of the sword resounded slightly in the air. His figure is fluttering, like a butterfly playing with flowers, fast and slow. The circle was buzzing, blocking his killer moves from time to time.

A demonic beast was about to open and swallow Ling Xiaoye, but he easily flashed and stabbed his eye with a sword. The beast shook its body, like grass on the wall blown by the wind, swaying back and forth. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiaoye attacked continuously and finally pierced the head of this demonic beast.

The monster fell to the ground and let out an unwilling wail.

"The movements are a little slower, it seems that you still haven't been able to practice your body skills well. Qin Ruoli actually commented in the air.

Ling Xiaoye smiled dumbly and did not respond.

Target the next beast and continue his hunt.

The sky was bright, and the sun was getting a little hot. The desert is so bad, it's so cold at night, but it's so hot during the day that people sweat.

Ling Xiaoye didn't even have the strength to wipe his sweat, and the sword in his hand never stopped. These damn monsters seem to be sluggish, but if they really want to fight hard, they will be very difficult.

First, their carapace is quite hard, and they can't pierce it without exerting their strength. Second, the strength of these demonic beasts is also very large, and the sound of teeth colliding when biting together gives people a considerable shock, so Ling Xiaoye often pierces the body of the demonic beast, but is thrown by the demonic beast violently, and even the person with the sword is thrown away.

If he hadn't practiced the Phantom Dance Steps, he would have been able to control his body in time, otherwise he would have been thrown into the mouths of other demonic beasts.

However, low-level Warcraft is always a low-level Warcraft, and there is no general intelligence. So they are like ripe rice that takes root in the field for the farmer to harvest.

Now Ling Xiaoye is playing the role of this hard-working farmer, constantly harvesting these huge "rice".

Qin Ruoli walked leisurely through the white silk mesh, watching Ling Xiaoye fighting alone, and commenting from time to time.

Finally, at sunset, Ling Xiaoye slaughtered the outside of this group of demonic beasts, panting and sweating.

Looking at the corpses of demonic beasts all over the ground, Qin Ruoli asked with a smile: "Little slippery head, tell me about your current harvest." ”

Ling Xiaoye replied weakly, a whole day of fighting had consumed quite a lot of his mana, even though he had eleven veins to frantically turn mana for him.

Now his hands and feet don't seem to listen to him, these low-level demonic beasts, I didn't expect them to be so difficult to kill, they are many times stronger than those beasts in the past.

But he still has some new discoveries, that is, his demon suppression duel is still useful, if it weren't for this demon suppression duel, maybe he would have lost himself and lost his human nature in the monstrous demonic qi.

Qin Ruoli thought about it after hearing this, it seemed that this Demon Suppression Decision was also quite useful. However, he still pointed out Ling's shortcomings in the battle, and hoped that he would improve them next time.

After that, she took out the dry food and distributed it to Ling, and the two of them ate it.

After eating, Qin Ruoli took Ling and slowly flew towards the depths of the desert.

Qin Ruoli was quite satisfied with Ling Xiaoye's performance this time, an ordinary Pulse Seal Realm martial artist would need to pay a considerable price to kill a beast with the strength of the Soul Sea Realm. And now Ling Xiaoye, by combining the martial arts and spells he has learned, can kill so many Soul Sea Realm level demonic beasts, and people still don't believe it. But he did fight for a day, unscathed.

With a little more intensity, I hope he can really grow up in this experience. Qin Ruo had already made up his mind, so he sped up, although it was not much faster under this prohibition, but it was barely passable.

In the middle of this desert, the oasis is obviously the best resting place for man, although it is a little dangerous, but it is much better than a long stretch of yellow sand. Qin Ruoli felt a little uneasy when she thought of this, after all, the bandits would also be looking for them in the oasis, so she was worried about whether to leave.

It seems that he has no choice but to go to the south of the Death Mountains while practicing.

Soon before nightfall, the two arrived at a new oasis, where they rested for a while and hurried back on their way.

Ling Xiaoye didn't know how many low-level demonic beasts he had encountered, some of them were in the early stage of cultivation and human soul sea, and some were slightly stronger, he could handle them.

Qin Ruoli was in charge of taking Ling Xiaoye on the way, and finally arrived at the border of the desert in more than ten days of stop-and-go.

Entering the strange and rugged stone mountains in the south of death, Qin Ruoli Divine Thoughts did not perceive the breath of humans within a radius of twenty miles, so they began to find a place to rest and then carry out new cultivation.