If given a choice, how many people would be willing to stay in the desert on their own initiative?

I guess, there aren't a few people, except for those who have a crazy worship of nature.

Of course, if you had a choice, no one would want to be tied to a big iron rod for three days and three nights, and then plunged deep into the desert.

Many people should know that the temperature in the desert during the day can directly roast all living things, and the desert at night can freeze people.

Iron rods, on the other hand, are hotter at high temperatures and much lower than their surroundings at low temperatures.

It can be seen that the person who is tied to the big iron rod will have a more painful journey to the desert, and the possibility of survival will be lower.

And Long Xiaotian, after the road of tearing skin, has been in the desert for three days and three nights.

During this period of time, Long Xiaotian did not eat a drop of water or grains.

Long Xiaotian's skin was already cracked, and his whole person had lost a lot of weight: it was the result of all the water in the human body being evaporated.

The blood in Long Xiaotian's body was already flowing very slowly, and his brain had already lost consciousness: the extreme loss of water in his body had made his blood thicker and more difficult.

The current Long Xiaotian is like the land after a long drought, the chapped mouth is as thick as a finger, and the muscles inside have all turned black.

And in front of him, there were three spirit beasts wrapped in bubbles of their spiritual power: lazy, afraid of hardship, and fond of watching lively and torturous people.

After the three spiritual power bubbles, it was Ye Hangyu who was tightly bound and couldn't get out of a bubble that the second dude spit out casually.

In the past three days, Ye Hangyu has not eaten a drop of water or grains. However, at least, the spiritual power bubble replenished the consumption of his body and nourished his ** and soul, so except for his anger and worry, he was fine.

However, Ye Hangyu's heart burned like fire.

The one who is suffering is his brother, the brother he swore to protect and take care of all his life. However, now, he is exposed to the wind and rain in the desert, and the temperature difference between day and night is constantly raging on his body, and in such harsh conditions, there is no water and food to replenish him.

This is his brother, the brother he will swear to protect and take care of all his life. However, now, he can't do anything, he can only watch, even if his eyes jump out, he can only look at it like this: his strength is too humble to protect Long Xiaotian, and he can't defeat all the people who want to bully Long Xiaotian and himself.

Ye Hangyu didn't know that this was the second section of the first chapter of "Treading the Sky and Bo Fury", "The Road to Quenching Skin".

"Everything in the world can evolve.

However, this is the way against the sky.

Therefore, he will be punished by the way of heaven.

Accept it, and you will succeed. No, death is gone. ”

When the body has experienced pain, as long as it can get through it, there will be a qualitative leap in the body's ability to bear it.

And now, Xiaoqing and the others chose such a place for Long Xiaotian as the second stage of the development of the body.

As for Ye Hangyu, an incidental figure, they don't plan to ignore it for the time being. Although the master also asked them to pay attention to exercising and improving Ye Hangyu, Ye Hangyu's exercises were much simpler than Long Xiaotian's, as long as Ye Hangyu persisted, it would not be a problem.

However, it is very strange that for this Ye Hangyu, the master attaches great importance to it, and he actually feels that he has faintly surpassed Long Xiaotian.

The eagle wolf had been hovering above for a day and a night, and it had long taken a fancy to the prey in front of it that was on the verge of death. But every time it swooped down, the prey always had a subtle movement to remind itself that it was not dead.

Damn it, the eagle wolf could only rush forward once again with its head held high: it could not take any chances, and too many of its companions had died at the hands of those sinister and cunning humans at the slightest negligence.

It was strange that the three spirit beasts stood there so conspicuously, floating in front of them, and even a few times, the force of the eagle vulture wolf swooping touched a few bubbles. However, it couldn't even see so many spirit beasts, and even Ye Hangyu, who was constantly roaring and colliding over there, couldn't see it.

Long Xiaotian's head hung down, his hair was about to fall out, and hideous cracks spread across his dry and pale scalp. Don't say that Ye Hangyu cares about it, now, even Xiaoqing and the three spirit beasts can't feel Long Xiaotian's breathing. So much so that the eagle vulture wolf, who always paid attention to Long Xiaotian's condition, rushed down again and again with errors in judgment, wanting to feast. However, whenever the eagle wolf's hard and sharp beak was about to peck at Long Xiaotian's head, Long Xiaotian would always raise his head slightly in a timely and quick manner to scare the eagle wolf away.

Xiaoqing's pupils contracted slightly: Could it be that in the coma, in addition to struggling on the death line, Long Xiaotian's subconscious did not forget to exercise himself?

As the eagle vulture swooped down again and again, not only Xiaoqing, but also Da Ben and Er Du raised their previously lazy heads, and looked at Long Xiaotian's eyes gradually became serious: This is a man who will have great achievements and a great future.

Xiaoqing, they saw Long Xiaotian's tenacity and perseverance, and saw Long Xiaotian's future achievements and brilliance. However, Ye Hangyu in the rear had cracked eyes, and his heart was full of regret for Long Xiaotian and anger at his own incompetence.

Because: he saw the wounds on Long Xiaotian's body now, and he saw the blood scabs that had congealed all over Long Xiaotian's body. He saw Long Xiaotian's rolling eyes, he saw Long Xiaotian's de-energized body, he thought that Long Xiaotian had not eaten or drunk water for three days and three nights, he thought of Long Xiaotian being exposed to the scorching sun during the day and being blown by the cold wind at night, he thought that Long Xiaotian had not had a good rest for three whole days, and over there, there was an eagle vulture wolf peeping at Long Xiaotian's ** at all times, and there were three other spirit beasts watching Long Xiaotian like watching a play.

Ye Hangyu was very heartbroken and angry.

He knew that Long Xiaotian was proud, and he would not allow anyone to see his vulnerability. But now, he can only become the object of the three spirit beasts to play with at will, which is a shame for him.

And he said that he would protect Long Xiaotian well, but now he can't do anything, he can only watch him struggle: blame himself, he is too weak.

As a result, Ye Hangyu's heart suddenly fell silent and became strong: he wanted to grow up quickly, become a big tree, become a big umbrella, and from now on, protect Long Xiaotian. Those who dare to commit an offender will be killed!

So, when Xiaoqing and the three of them heard that there was no movement behind them for a long time, they turned around in surprise, only to find that Ye Hangyu had calmed down and used the abundant aura in the bubble to cultivate.

Xiao Qing's approving eyes flashed, and he threw a glance at Da Ben, signaling Da Ben to pay attention to Ye Hangyu, and continued to observe Long Xiaotian: he knew that Long Xiaotian's physical and mental endurance had reached the limit. If you can survive it, you can cross the height of a body's toughness. Otherwise, the few of them will be able to go back to the Moli Forest and continue to mingle with each other.

And Long Xiaotian, who had long passed out over there, his subconscious also knew that his ** had reached a limit: at this time, he should hurry up and run the aura around his body according to the mantra to nourish **.

However, if he starts to reshape his skin now, then the starting platform of his physical body is only so high.

No, no, the future of my Devouring Heavenly Monarch should have a higher starting point. If fate has arranged that my future can only start here, then, I, no!

So, according to Xiaoqing's plan, Long Xiaotian, who should reshape his skin at this time, didn't make a single move.

And this surprised Xiaoqing. Even, even the second dud, who had been sleeping groggily, opened his pig's mouth.

The eagle wolf, which had been hovering in the sky, swooped down again: this time, it should be okay, it has been observing for a long time, and the thing below has not moved for a long time, and it should be dead. Even, the eagle wolf can smell the breath of death alone, the sweet smell of rotten **. Oh, the eagle wolf rushed down, its saliva production accelerated, its saliva began to flow out, and it could hear the hungry drum in its belly: delicious, I'm coming.

"Bang," the eagle wolf pecked at a hole in the object's arrow, a hole that made its beak hit the iron rod directly. Thankfully, though, its beak was hard enough to be unwound.

The eagle vulture believed that such a wound, falling on any person and spirit beast, was fatal enough, at least, the pain of directly shattering the bones, the kind of pain that even thought about it would drop a layer of feathers.

The eagle wolf is now certain that its prey is indeed dead.

So the eagle wolf feasted with confidence: it planned to eat the flesh of the prey slowly, and then chew off the bones of the prey. Eagle vulture wolves like the bones of their prey too much, that is the essence of the prey, suck it, "snort", it is too fragrant.

Sucking on his saliva, the eagle wolf decided to take his time: it wanted to save the delicacy for last. In the desert, you don't come across food every day, and after eating this meal, you don't know when the next time it will be. Therefore, it should be cherished and eaten slowly.

However, the eagle wolf was so hungry that it could not hold back, and soon swallowed all the flesh and blood on the body of its prey.

Xiaoqing: They looked disappointed. In their opinion, Long Xiaotian must have died a long time ago.

Now that Long Xiaotian is dead, there is no point in them staying here. So, three rays of light of different colors flashed, and the three spirit beasts shook their heads and left.

As soon as the three spirit beasts left, Ye Hangyu, who had been trapped in the bubble for four days and three nights, was finally free, and fell to the ground with a "snap".

Ye Hangyu, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed, he felt that he had made great progress in a short period of time, and he only needed an opportunity to break through.

Ye Hangyu, who opened his eyes, didn't have time to take a closer look at his own experience, but he saw Long Xiaotian, who had only his head and bones left.

Ye Hangyu was stunned, but before he could react, he had burst into tears, he rushed towards Long Xiaotian, he shouted, he even forgot that he was already a first-class warrior, he forgot that he had spiritual power, he ran wildly on his legs.

The griffin was so happy that he had eaten the worst of flesh and blood, and all that was left was the delicacy it had carefully left: the disclosure, the entrails, and the bones.

Licking its saliva, the eagle wolf opened its mouth wide and was ready to swallow its heart first: it heard someone shouting from there, but it didn't bother to pay attention, it was already salivating too quickly, and its mouth was full of saliva, and it couldn't wait.

Ye Hangyu knelt down on the desert with a "bang", the hot sand scalded his knees, and the scorching sun made his skin hurt, but he couldn't feel it, his heart stopped beating, and it was dark in front of his eyes.

Ye Hangyu had only one thought in his mind: Long Xiaotian, dead.