"Damn!"

The moment his thigh was penetrated, not only did he feel severe pain, but an inexplicable suction force also came out of the wound, and he quickly cut it off, and the black liquid flowing out of the black thorn fracture was still a little red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This thing is still sucking blood, and it looks like I'm going to have to be more careful. ”

Thinking like this, Qiu Muchen wanted to stand up, but his brows furrowed, and his body was half kneeling.

"Why is my leg unconscious?"

He found that after a pain in his right leg, which had been pierced through the stab, he had lost consciousness and appeared to be paralyzed.

At the same time, the centipede monster, which was originally immovable, began to twist violently again, and its body continued to rise and fall, Qiu Muchen hurriedly hugged a black thorn, "What's the situation?" Looking at the centipede monster, it seems that it is going to get into the sand, what kind of routine is this going to play.

When he was puzzled, a clear bird's cry sounded, and he hurriedly looked up.

"Wicked..."

With his exclamation, a white-headed eagle with wings of up to 100 meters above his head fell from the sky, blocking most of his vision, and the eagle claws directly crushed the dense black thorns on the back of the centipede monster, and the claw hook pierced into its body and was brought up.

"Wow..."

Qiu Muchen shouted and flew into the sky together, the centipede monster had already put away the black thorns all over his body, curled up in a circle, and let the bald eagle grasp it, while he himself stuck his sword into the centipede monster's body, up to the hilt of the sword, and then hung himself.

Looking down from the sky, the desert is full of yellow, orange and orange, and even the place where the four-legged chicken appeared before has disappeared, and it was originally chased by the centipede monster and ran away, but now the surroundings are so desolate, Qiu Muchen has lost his direction for a while. In front of the bald eagle, he was like an ant, not knowing where it was going or when it would stop, and after about an hour, the tiredness that had been pent up finally came, and his eyes began to sleep.

In fact, the bald eagle does not fly very high, compared to its body of more than 100 meters, the height of four or five hundred meters can only be regarded as a low-altitude glide, and then for Qiu Muchen, this is already thrilling.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard and spit out blood, so that the pain could keep him awake, and in his blurred vision, he found that the surrounding scenery was still a desert, but in the desert ahead...

"That's... Oasis!"

A pool of clear water, surrounded by a small patch of trees, and beyond that, there was a wasteland, and although it was still a desert, it was enough to excite him.

He quickly calculated in his heart that the bald eagle was so huge that the pool water hundreds of meters in a radius was obviously not suitable for it, so it could only be passing by, but he couldn't miss it.

No matter where the bald eagle's destination is, when it lands, it will definitely not be able to escape, and now it can only gamble!

Qiu Muchen bit his tongue again, staring intently at the distance between himself and the oasis, although the wind brought by the flight was strong, it didn't make him blink at all, and finally, it was closer.

He immediately exerted all his strength, pulled his figure up, grabbed the hilt of Qing Qiumeng's sword with both hands, put his feet against the centipede monster's body, hung upside down, and at the moment when the bald eagle instigated the huge wings to pass through the oasis, he pulled out his sword, kicked hard under his feet, and fell down.

"It worked!"

Qiu Muchen finally showed a joyful expression of victory at this moment, and the bald eagle seemed to feel that something was escaping under his feet, and he also let out a long cry, but he didn't stop and continued to fly forward.

"Sure enough, human beings have this infinite potential. He was pleased with his perfect routine, a few hundred meters away, and the pool was just below.

"Wait, did you forget something? ”

Qiu Muchen saw that the position he had calculated was in the middle of the pool, but now he was above the edge of the pool.

"Damn, there's inertia... Ahh

By the time he reacted, with his shouting, he had already plunged headlong into the bushes...

"Ahh

"Ah~"

"Ahh

。。。。。。

"Bang!"

The trees here are at least fifty or sixty meters high, and although they are few in number, they are all thick and lush, and from the place where Qiu Muchen landed, there was an obvious round hole facing the sky.

"Well... It hurts, where did my ass go?"

Lying in a smashed leaf, he still felt that his ass no longer belonged to him, and he didn't feel anything when he touched it, "I didn't see it hanging on a tree." "And then he fainted...

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Muchen woke up slowly, still lying in the original position, looked around, there was no abnormality, the sword was still in his hand, and he easily cut off the miscellaneous branches around him, so that he could get up.

A beautiful Dapeng spread his wings, and he landed on the ground perfectly, "Hmm~ butt hurt!" hurriedly held his ass and gasped.

While rubbing his buttocks, he came to the edge of the pool, a huge monster skeleton lying quietly on the ground, looking as if it had been dead for a long time more than thirty meters high skeleton, which made him feel that there was no invincible existence in this place.

Looking closely, there is a column of words on the skeleton: In the year 10469 of the imperial calendar, the dragon's blood reserve group killed the oasis giant beast here, and future generations can rest here. 82 people, 62 meteors. xxxxxxxxx, we are fearless. Yi Chenji

"Six years ago, when I was a kid. A string of names still made him feel very inspired, so many people died, just so that future generations could have an oasis where they could rest.

In fact, at the beginning of each year, at the beginning of each year, a dragon blood reserve group of 500 people entered the Nine Sons Imperial Dragon Terrace, and none of them were more than eighteen years old, and the minimum was two layers of potential.

These are all young talents secretly selected from all over Kyushu, after many selections, leaving five hundred people to form a reserve group, and the people who can really get out of the Dragon Terrace are not one in ten, and ninety percent are buried here, not to mention that they must be able to reach the fourth level before they can officially become a dragon blood iron guard, then there is no one in a hundred.

Qiu Muchen was able to survive, one was because he was fast enough, and the other was that he was a little lucky, and the other was that he didn't have to drink blood like others, he brought his own igniter, he could always eat cooked food, and his body could be replenished in time, but the endless desert was always just the first level of the Dragon Tower.

In the blue pool, this is the cleanest water he has ever seen, in the first two months, in the face of muddy muddy water, he avoided it as much as he could, he didn't wash it, he didn't change his clothes, and he didn't have to change it anyway.

He immediately retracted from the death list and jumped into the water...

"Sure enough, the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade, without their contributions, there would not be such a good place left for me. ”

After he took a comfortable bath and cleaned the wounds on his legs, he put on his pants and set up a shelf to dry his clothes, his long wet hair was pulled back by him, and there were still a few bangs hanging on his forehead. The three chickens that were originally hanging on their bodies no longer knew where they had flown to, so they could only take one out of their watches, light a fire and roast it, chattering while roasting.

"It's just that a man has to be able to cook, and he can't go hungry anywhere. Hmmm~ It's so fragrant!"

Qiu Muchen, who used to talk very little in front of people, but his inner activities were very rich, Xu hadn't spoken to anyone for more than two months, and when he talked to himself, he blurted out what he was thinking.

The roast chicken quickly became oily and shiny, and the skin was also crunchy and tender yellow, he took back the sword with the roast chicken in front of him, and the four chicken legs stood on the roast chicken cutely, he sniffed it, nodded with satisfaction, and immediately pulled one down and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Poof~"

As soon as he chewed two bites, there was a loud noise in the pool behind him, which frightened him and quickly looked back, and a big splash seven or eight meters high had exploded in the middle of the pool.

"What the hell..."

Qiu Muchen's chicken leg was still in his mouth, he spit out three words, he fled for a day, he didn't eat a bite of food, and finally everything was ready, and he came again, saying that it was impossible to have no resentment in his heart.

But the words stopped again, because it was a person who jumped out of the water!

I saw that the other party's figure was standing straight at the top of the splash, Qiu Muchen blinked again, yes, it was indeed standing.

Dressed in an azure antique robe with a long streamer with a white belt around his waist and a jet-black half-length hair (more than ten centimeters), he was completely windless.

A long sword in his hand pointed obliquely downward, it seemed to be about thirty years old, heroic, sharp eyes, sword eyebrows, full forehead and high nose bridge, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, just a simple glance at Qiu Muchen, it gave people a feeling of dominating the world.

He stepped on the splashing water in front of him step by step, and walked towards Qiu Muchen, no, not walking, the speed was too fast, it had already arrived in front of him, Qiu Muchen's pupils contracted rapidly, and the other party actually slashed directly with a sword, and he also hurriedly blocked the sword above his head.

The other party seemed to be just probing, the speed was obviously fast, but the attack had no strength, and after the blow was retreated, it retreated to a position ten meters away.

"Your sword is good. This was the first thing the other person said, and the voice was very infectious.

Qiu Muchen hurriedly stood up, held Qing Qiumeng tightly in front of his chest, and carefully guarded against the man, for fear that he would seize the sword, and he would be such a weapon, however, he found that he was wrong.

Because, the four-legged chicken in Qingqiu's dream was missing half of it, and when he looked up at the other party, the chicken leg in his mouth finally fell to the ground.

The other party had already stuck his sword on the ground, and then sat on the ground, his expression was flat, and he ate the half of the chicken that had disappeared without hurry.

"Chicken thieves?"

Qiu Muchen had these three words in his mind, he scared himself for half a chicken, and he wanted to say it directly, and it was not that he didn't give it, but this guy wouldn't be so elegant to eat a hand-grabbed roast chicken.

"Hey, who are you?"

After seeing the strength of the other party, Qiu Muchen's shouting obviously did not have much confidence.

"The sword is good, the chicken is good, and it would be perfect if there were a few spices. The other party said, took a bite of the chicken leg, seemed to remember something, took out a jar from his body, then sprinkled it on the roast chicken, and threw it in front of Qiu Muchen, "Eat first, let's talk after eating." ”