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Xiao Bai also learned from his communication with Peng Dewang that the desert that everyone is walking through at the moment is called "Dazhong Desert", which is the largest desert in Western Xinjiang, but Peng Dewang said that what he knows best in Western Xinjiang is also Dazhong Desert, and his understanding is comparable to his backyard.

As the caravan continued to move forward, Xiao Bai found that the route of the caravan was also very particular, not always straight to the west, but often serpentine forward, according to Peng Dewang, this was to avoid the danger of many fierce beasts.

Xiao Bai only felt that this Dazhong Desert was full of undulating sand dunes, and there were no markers at all, but Peng Dewang could still easily plan the route of travel, which showed that this experienced businessman's previous understanding of Dazhong Desert was not an exaggeration.

Of course, the desert beasts are infested frequently, although the caravan chose the road, it still encountered a lot of fierce beasts, but the strength will not exceed that of the eight-grade martial artist, Liang Shulin will take the lead in killing it in order to show himself, for fear that Xiao Bai will get a chance to perform.

Xiao Bai was also happy to be idle, and after a few killings, Liang Shulin began to be proud again, as if he had forgotten the defeat of killing the poisonous scorpion at the beginning, and sneered at Xiao Bai's strength from time to time.

In addition, during the march, the caravan also encountered several sand thief teams, but the strength of these sand thieves was weak, and the highest did not exceed the seven-rank land martial artists, and when they saw that there were nine-rank land martial arts masters like Liang Shulin in the team, they were all far away. This made Liang Shulin even more proud.

In this way, the convoy traveled safely for a month and traveled nearly 4,000 miles.

In this month, Xiao Bai's cultivation has gone further, growing into a seven-rank land martial artist, and at the same time, his physical energy is getting bigger and bigger, walking with a black knife on his back is like carrying a bag, and he doesn't feel much of a struggle, he even feels that he has no big problem running with a black knife on his back - although so far, he has not run yet.

On this day, as usual, the people waited until after dawn to put away their tents and continue their departure.

Perhaps because Peng Lingshan and Xiao Bai are close in age, Peng Lingshan also seems to be kind to him, talking to Xiao Bai from time to time, and the two gradually become familiar with each other, and even joke with each other sometimes.

Not long after the caravan departed, Peng Lingshan, who was riding on a camel, took the initiative to talk to Xiao Bai, who was walking on the side of the camel, and said, "Brother Xiao, don't you have a space magic weapon, why do you always have to carry your black knife on your back, aren't you tired?" Although it was just sunrise, Peng Lingshan couldn't wait to cover her face towel, revealing only a pair of big watery eyes.

Xiao Bai said seriously: "Tired is tired, but not disgusting." ”

"I'm pretending to be deep again,......" Peng Lingshan glanced at him and said, "You are following our caravan slowly, I'm afraid your companions have driven five or six thousand miles, right?"

Xiao Bai smiled indifferently: "This course is not about comparing who is faster and who is slow, but about my own cultivation, although I am the slowest to go, but my harvest must be one of the best among everyone." With every step Xiao Bai took at the moment, he could clearly feel the powerful power hidden in his muscles, and he thought to himself that he should be getting closer and closer to the threshold of the three-rank yuan force martial body, right?

"It's really unashamed," Peng Lingshan laughed coquettishly, letting out a silver bell-like laugh, "Will you gain more than the 'Red Dust Wings'?"

"This ...... It's really incomparable, I can't be older than him," Xiao Bai smiled dumbly.

At best, he can only be the same.

Xiao Bai secretly thought in his heart, suddenly, he smelled behind the sand dunes in front of him, and a strong smell of blood wafted with the wind, not only Xiao Bai smelled it, but everyone in the caravan also smelled it.

The crowd drove the camels and quickly climbed to the top of the sand dunes, and when they saw the sight, they all gasped.

It turned out that the sand under the sand dunes not far away was covered with more than 20 corpses, blood staining a large area of sand, and a large group of gray vultures were pecking at the flesh of the deceased.

Liang Shulin wanted to go down to investigate first, but when he saw the lifeless eyes of those gray vultures, he immediately hesitated.

These gray vultures are a kind of fierce beast called "gray vultures", and they all have the strength of the warriors of the Eight Rank Land, but they do not actively attack the living, they only like to peck at corpses, and they are not much of a threat to everyone. But if someone interrupts their eating, it's a different story.

Liang Shulin thought that he would rush out to investigate, hindering the feeding of the gray vultures, and he would definitely encounter a swarm of gray vultures attacking him.

Liang Shulin, who had about ten gray vultures, was confident that he could solve it, but at this moment, there were more than twenty gray vultures, and Liang Shulin was a little hesitant.

Suddenly, Xiao Bai had rushed down without saying a word.

Liang Shulin was stunned, hesitated for a moment, but still chose to stand in place, Xiao Bai, who rushed down coldly and quickly, had a smile of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Xiao Bai rushed down like this, he must be looking for death.

"Brother Xiao, don't go, that's the gray vulture!" Peng Lingshan exclaimed on the back of the camel, and everyone in the caravan was also worried, even if the gray vulture did not attack the living, they did not dare to guarantee that they would not eat it.

Xiao Baitou waved his hand without looking back, signaling that it was okay.

After all, he was carrying a black knife, so his speed was not very fast, at most it was comparable to the speed of an ordinary sixth-grade martial artist, Liang Shulin saw this scene, and deduced Xiao Bai's strength from this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even greater.

When Xiao Bai approached, a group of gray vultures immediately screamed angrily and pounced, Xiao Bai just took off the black knife on his back and waved it a few times at will, as if driving away a few flies.

What everyone didn't expect was that as soon as the black knife swept in, the gray vulture seemed to be very frightened, and they all screamed and flapped their wings and flew away quickly.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, and Liang Shulin showed disbelief, why were the gray vultures driven away so easily, were they afraid of Xiao Bai!?

Liang Shulin felt that this idea was too ridiculous, Xiao Bai was just a sixth-grade martial artist (he didn't know that Xiao Bai had actually become a seventh-grade martial artist), how could he scare off a group of gray remnants with the strength of an eight-rank martial artist?

It must be the deterrent effect played by himself, the Nine Rank Land Martial Artist, Liang Shulin thought to himself.

The "invincible" along the way has made Liang Shulin's self-confidence swell, and he feels fluttering.

"I knew that this group of gray vultures was so useless, I should have rushed down as soon as possible, and now the limelight has been robbed by this kid. Liang Shulin thought secretly, but deliberately sneered and said: "Along the way, when you encounter fierce beasts that block the way, you don't necessarily have this kid charged, and when you see a group of fierce beasts that don't attack the living, you know that you have taken the initiative, let's go down and have a look." ”

Everyone in the caravan rode a camel down the sand dunes, but they had some doubts in their hearts, those gray vultures obviously wanted to attack Xiao Bai, but they were driven away by the latter two or three times, but to say that Xiao Bai had such a strong strength, everyone felt that it was unlikely.

And under the sand dunes, Xiao Bai standing in the group of corpses has begun to quickly explore the corpses, although most of the corpses have been gnawed by the gray vultures, Xiao Bai can still identify that most of these corpses are ordinary people who have not cultivated, and it seems that they are from a caravan like Peng Dewang and them.

Xiao Bai quickly wandered among the corpses to investigate, and found that all the belongings of the deceased had been looted, and some people had even been stripped of their clothes, obviously encountering sand thieves, and the blood on the knife on the deceased's body had not yet coagulated, indicating that the sand thieves should have just left.

From these corpses, Xiao Bai also found six Nine Rank Ground Martial Artists. He was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart, the strength of the caravan escorted by the six-grade and nine-grade martial artists was not bad, and it was actually slaughtered, and it seemed that the sand thieves who robbed and killed the caravan were very strong.

"It can't be a blood wolf thief. Xiao Bai thought to himself, and suddenly, he noticed that more than two dozen corpses had been bitten by the ash vulture, and all but one corpse was completely undamaged.

Xiao Bai felt strange, so he quickly walked towards the corpse.

The corpse belonged to an adult male who had been stripped of his shirt, and when Xiao Bai approached, he was shocked to find that his naked/naked chest was covered with a blood-red hideous wolf's head mark.

Xiao Bai remembered that Peng Dewang said that after the blood wolf thieves did evil, they would choose a certain corpse to leave a wolf head mark.

"It seems that it is really a blood wolf thief!" Xiao Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that even the gray vultures did not dare to gnaw the mark of the blood wolf thief, which showed how powerful this famous team of sand thieves was.

At this time, Peng Dewang and the others also went down to the sand, turned over and got off the camels, and watched such a bloody scene up close, which only made everyone in the caravan feel more frightened, and Peng Lingshan couldn't help but hide behind Peng Dewang.

"Elder Peng, come and have a look-" Xiao Bai said.

Everyone rushed over, and then saw the hideous blood-red. Mark of the wolf's head.

"Is it really a blood wolf thief!?" Peng Dewang blurted out, and everyone's faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

They never expected that in the 20,000-mile desert, the blood wolf thief with such a small chance of encountering them would really be encountered by them. And the blood of these dead people is still warm, which means that not long after they died, the blood wolf thieves did not go far at all!

"Let's go, the blood wolf is coming, and we're dead!" exclaimed one of the men.

At this moment, a loud eagle cry suddenly sounded in the sky, and everyone looked up to see a blood-red eagle hovering and flying in the sky.

A dark-skinned caravan fellow suddenly seemed to see something extremely terrible, and sat down in the hot sand with fright, as if he didn't care about the burning pain in his buttocks at all, just stared at the eagle with a pale face, and said in horror: "This is the Blood Dancing Eagle, we are finished, we are finished, we are finished......"

Xiao Bai asked, "Elder Peng, what is this Blood Dancing Eagle?"

Peng Dewang was the calmest person in the caravan, but his face was already extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This is a spirit beast raised by the blood wolf thief, specializing in detecting 'prey', and now the blood dance eagle is hovering above our heads, and the nearby blood wolf thieves will soon rush over according to the instructions of the blood dance eagle." (To be continued.) )