"Fart, if it weren't for you broom stars, would we have encountered this kind of thing!" Dayawu, who was sitting, stood up, raised his eyebrows, and stared at Nangong Wuwei with cold eyes, "Who in our tribe doesn't know, Pia's induction can't go wrong." But you are here, Pia can't sense the sandstorm, and he almost killed Jiang He, if you are allowed to follow us again, I don't know what will happen, I refuse! If I add this group, I would rather quit!"

"Uncle Daya, how can you be like this, Brother Ruyi, they saved me just now, and you have also seen their strength, with them, even if we encounter quicksand, we have more strength, you are clearly targeting them!" Jiang He was anxious, he finally found a person with a familiar aura, how could he let them leave lightly.

How do you know that Daya's eyes sank, and she snorted coldly: "Yes, we all saw it just now, and even the sandstorm has to listen to them, who knows if the goods we lost just now were stolen by them using the sandstorm!"

"The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes, you use a sandstorm to sneak a look!" Qing Yun couldn't help but speak, he couldn't help but open his mouth, he couldn't wait to reveal his identity now, where did he need to explain anything to a group of people here, he knew this, he shouldn't have promised the kid in front of him in the first place, maybe with their current footsteps, they would have already arrived in the center of the desert.

Pia snorted: "Okay, I've said it, send them to the edge of the center and we'll leave, don't want to do too much, just pray that these two days will pass quickly, sleep, and get on the road early tomorrow!"

I don't know if the desert has quieted down, and nothing special happened for two days. Pia is worthy of walking the old rivers and lakes of the desert, where there is an oasis, where you can get a little water, where there is vegetation that can be eaten, he can rely on his strong experience to find out, and he can also catch snakes that are difficult to catch in the desert.

In his words, if you eat too much dry food, you should change your taste.

The endless desert seems to be almost the same as the outside world, but in fact it has undergone earth-shaking changes. The scorching temperature was almost about to roast people, and the flat desert and the hills outside were divided into two different spectacular scenes, if the desert they walked on at the beginning was a hill, then now, it is an endless sea of sand, without the slightest bullying, so flat lying, it seems to be very close, but it is 108,000 miles apart.

"The sand dunes here are the dividing line between the outside world and the center, and if you enter it, there is no turning back. You have figured it out, whether life is important, or Donglingguo is important, Jiang He, let's go. The long line turned around and headed in the other direction.

And Jiang He rode a camel, just stupidly looking at the three people who got off the camel and walked inside. The image flashed through his mind, and he vaguely remembered that ten years ago, it was also in this place that he saw a sandstorm, that sudden storm, that swept his father into it, and the desert, that sea of sand......

"Don't go in, don't!" As if thinking of something, Jiang He shouted, quickly rolled over and landed on the dust, and ran inside like crazy.

This kind of action made Pia even more dumbfounded, he didn't know that Jiang He would do such a thing, and wanted to reach out and hold the stinky boy, but the figure became smaller and smaller in his eyes, and disappeared with the long footprints.

"No, Jiang He, come back quickly!" he tugged at the reins, but he couldn't muster up the courage to go inside anyway, that was his brother's only bloodline, the only bloodline!

But he can't, he can't go in!

Brother Dhaka, I'm sorry!

"What are you following up on?" Liu Mei raised slightly, and the twelve turned their heads to look at the kid behind him, but he couldn't help but be stunned, they only walked a dozen steps, but the sand dunes behind them were completely invisible, and Jiang He behind them was clearly a hundred meters away, but it was just a blink of an eye behind them.

This is......

Shrink the ground into inches!

The pupils of his eyes constricted, and Twelve couldn't help but sneer, he didn't expect to see such a formation in this place, and the person who could set up the formation here, I'm afraid he didn't want the people outside to disturb him.

Constantly wheezing, Jiang He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had wasted all his body between running, "Can't go in, I remember, I remember! In this sea of sand, there are man-eating monsters, and there is a strange ancient building, which can't be entered." My Daddy, my Daddy was eaten by that strange ancient building, come out with me......"

"Boom!" The golden light flashed, and the ground where the four people were standing trembled even more, as if sensing something, the hurricane that gathered in all directions moved, and the target was the four people in the center.

It seemed that he had seen the most terrible scene, Jiang He trembled, subconsciously hid behind Twelve, and said in a trembling voice: "Here, exactly like ten years ago, these winds will roll us up, and then, those monsters should appear, I don't want to be eaten by those monsters, I don't want to ......"

"Roar!" several hurricanes gathered outside, as if guided by other forces, and followed the course towards the center.

Qingyun's face changed greatly, he didn't expect to encounter such a hurricane just after coming in, he stretched out his hand to protect Nangong Wuwei, and said in a low voice: "Childe, what should I do now, go quickly, I can't delay here for a moment!"

"Let's go, what about Dongling Guo, since I'm here, I'll see what happens, I also want to know, what kind of monster can control the sandstorm here." As he spoke, the man standing curled the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly.

The blade-like eyes swept over the sandstorm around him, and he just snorted disdainfully, what to do, it turned out to be just some deceptive little tricks. It seems that the old thing is hidden deeper underneath, and he really can't explain this qiē to Twelve without him for a day.

"Bump!" A punch smashed on the ground, Twelve wrapped his arms around Jiang He's waist, and reached out to grab Nangong Wuwei's wrist, "Grab Qingyun, follow me, these perverted winds, what are you doing!"

"Eh, slow down, I'm afraid of being high!" Nangong Wuwei's face turned pale, and he hurriedly reached out to grab Qingyun, only to feel that his feet were empty, and the whole person flew up.

It's just that they're fast, and the hurricanes around them are faster. As if the sea water suddenly surrounded, the hurricane-chan was surrounded by water, and the four people in front of him were not allowed to break through at all.

The face of the twelve, who had just risen up, sank, and he quickly threw Jiang He into Nangong Wuwei's arms, and with a wave of his right hand, the golden fighting spirit flashed and hit towards the hurricane around him.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The whole ground is trembling, even if the wind is scattered, it can be condensed in an instant, as if someone is controlling it, the strength of the twelve has not recovered, and the hurricane is too fierce, not to mention that there are Nangong Wuwei and the three who are dragging her feet, she can't fight at all.

I only felt that my waist sank, and before I could reflect it, it had been swept up by the powerful hurricane and thrown downward.

"Brush!" The ground trembled, the yellow sand flew in the sky, and all the fine sand flowed down to the ground, like an earthquake, and among the sand and dust, the ancient buildings made of clay stood in the desert, which seemed so dazzling.

"Wow!" the four figures were ruthlessly thrown into the ancient building under the drive of the hurricane.

Almost buttocks hit the ground, Twelve was almost choked to death by her own saliva, she was clearly able to stand up and not be fallen, but this Nangong Wuwei moved her hands and feet, one hand wrapped around her waist, she wanted to stand, but she stepped on his clothes with one foot, and the four of them almost rolled together.

"Where is this?" Jiang He patted the dust on his clothes, he was protected by Nangong Wuwei in his arms, naturally he was not injured, but he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

There was nothing to be seen around in the darkness, and when you looked up, you could see the glimmer of sunlight on the horizon, and there was no doubt that they had fallen from above.

"Ahem, my mother, when should you lose weight, my arm, I'm afraid it's broken. Without waiting for Twelve to speak, Nangong Wuwei, who was pressed to the ground, coughed, his right hand wrapped around Twelve's waist, tightly holding Twelve in his arms, and his left hand was bent at another strange angle, it can be seen that his left hand has been fractured.

Leaning on that powerful chest, Twelve felt unusually relieved, and when he heard Jiang He's voice, he raised his head, but at the moment he raised his head, he met the pair of dark eyes, and at that moment, Twelve was even a little distracted, and his hands were tightly pinching the thin clothes, what kind of face was that!

A little bit of drama, but it is covered with yellow sand and dust, even if the handsome face is covered, you can see that pair of dazzling pupils in the vast sea of people.

"Are you fascinated by me, I know I'm handsome, but it's not worth your god. The corners of his mouth hooked upward, Nangong Wuwei teased, and the dishonest big hand held the willow-like waist and pinched it gently.

"Smack!" At that moment, a merciless slap fell on Nangong Wuwei's cheek, and Twelve got up and kicked him in the stomach, and said coldly: "I know I'm good-looking, but it's not worth your messing around." ”

"Bullying sick number, you, do you do this to your husband? Fortunately, my vitality is tenacious, and if I had changed to someone else, I would have vomited three liters of blood. Holding his stomach, Nangong Wuwei smiled helplessly, and sat up a little helplessly. Pinching his left hand, he mentioned it, and the "click" bone sound sounded, but he straightened his arm, but it will take a while to fully recover.

"Qingyun, Qingyun?" gently pushed the person in front of him, Nangong Wuwei couldn't help but smile helplessly, "My little follower also died honorably." ”