When night fell, in the vast land of yellow sand, there was a figure on horseback, galloping in a certain direction.

A cool breeze blew, blowing Ling Baili's clothes and hunting sounds, Ling Baili drove the iron horse collected from the barbarian, and Xiao Fu hung on his left shoulder and stretched out his tentacles from time to time to show him the way.

Looking at the rolling yellow sand of the desert, Ling Baili's mind kept popping up with Luo Chen's figure, and he couldn't help but feel a monstrous anger in his heart, and a flame of hatred was burning, making his heart become colder and colder.

"Luo Chen, wait for me to take your head!"

Ling Baili kept silently thinking in his heart.

At this moment, he decided to use this same plan to take revenge on Luo Chen.

"Drive, speed up!"

Ling Baili shook the reins and sighed.

The brown iron horse immediately picked up speed and sped through the yellow sand.

This was the first time Ling Baili had left Fengtian City in six years.

All the way north, towards the depths of the yellow sand.

On the way, Ling Baili found that several pairs of bright eyes appeared in the desert, blue and green, but he couldn't see what they were from a distance.

"What's in the desert?"

Ling Baili couldn't see it clearly, he couldn't help but speed up, wanting to pass through this area as soon as possible.

After a while, I finally got rid of the desert stuff.

"Xiao Fu, where should I go next?"

Ling Baili asked, after driving for too long, the smell of dust and sand filled this desert made him very uncomfortable.

Xiao Fu stretched out his black tentacle and then pointed in the direction of his right hand, and in the direction that Xiao Fu pointed, there was a mountain range.

When Ling Baili heard this, he immediately drove his horse to the right and galloped away.

Marching in the desert, you need to constantly adjust the direction, otherwise you are likely to lose your way, all the way down, if it is not for the sense of small mourning, you don't know how to choose every time you encounter a fork in the road.

"Drive!"

Ling Baili continued to drive the horses forward.

……

"Boss! Your body ......"

Outside the garrison tent in the former Yellow Sand Sea, the attendant and several soldiers said with worried faces, seeing Luo Chen's pale face and tired look, the attendant was very worried.

"It's okay, let them all step down, I need to take a break!"

Luo Chen waved his hand and said.

The squire nodded: "Yes!" ”

He turned to the crowd and said, "The boss needs to rest, you guys go out first!" ”

"Yes, Boss!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and stepped back.

After everyone left, only one guard was left in the tent, and he closed the door to guard Luo Chen.

"Coach Luo Chen......"

The attendant looked at Luo Chen, who was lying on the bed and was asleep, and shouted softly.

His heart was full of apologies, if it weren't for his late assistance and poor protection, Coach Luo Chen would not have been able to abolish this right arm now.

"Lord, don't worry, your subordinates will definitely find that kid and break him into pieces!"

The guard gritted his teeth, his eyes bursting with anger, his hands clenched into fists, and his bones creaked, showing the anger in his heart at this time.

"Oh? Can you beat him? ”

Luo Chen opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he looked extremely terrifying, like a bloodthirsty demon wolf.

"Uh......"

The attendant choked up a little, looked down at the ground, and did not dare to say another word.

"Heh, this person can still abolish my arm in that situation, his strength is just like Sijie Qingshan, although it is indeed not weak......"

Luo Chen's tone was playful, and he looked up at the top of the tent, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Boss, you?"

Hearing this, the attendant was slightly stunned.

"Hahaha...... My body will recover in ten days at most, and then I will use the same tricks to exterminate the remaining citizens. ”

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came to his ears, Luo Chen raised his head and looked at his attendant, and said, "I really haven't been so excited for a long time, in ten days, five hundred reinforcements will be sent to take down Fengtian with me." ”

Hearing this, the attendant was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed slightly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said: "I see, the boss has already planned it, and his subordinates really admire it." ”

"Hehe......"

Luo Chen nodded heavily, and a fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Ten days later, it will be the day when I, Luo Chen, will regain my strength and exterminate Fengtian!"

Luo Chen muttered.

"The boss is mighty!"

"Go, ahem, I'm going to need a quiet room these days, and I'm telling the soldiers not to go near this tent......"

Luo Chen instructed that a one-sided massacre a few days ago had exhausted him, and that he should meditate on the spot as soon as possible to practice the Imitation Immortal Technique and regain some strength, so that he could continue to use the "Silhouette Technique" ten days later.

The squire nodded and left the tent.

Luo Chen immediately calmed down, half-sat on the wooden bed, calmed his mind, and devoted himself to the cultivation of imitation immortal techniques.

……

In the desert, four figures quickly shuttled through the sand, and their footprints left traces in the desert, which looked very weird.

These desert monsters are not humans, but a group of vicious monster gerbils with sharp claws and extraordinary skin resistance, but their greatest strength is their speed.

These things can wreak havoc in the desert for thousands of miles, and once they find their target, they will pounce on them and tear their flesh apart, and several rats will attack at the same time, and the flesh of the prey can be eaten clean in just a few breaths.

Eight monsters were like rabbits, shuttling back and forth in the sand pool, walking on the ground without any stagnation.

In the direction of their attack, a figure was scrambling, constantly dodging their pursuit.

"Damn! Is this thing a gerbil? ”

Ling Baili cursed secretly, the existence of this kind of thing was written in the knowledge left by Sijie Xunqing, they roamed in the desert, specializing in catching prey.

Since the death of Monk Xuanyang, Xiao Fu has lost his ability to attack, and the tentacles on his body have shrunk a lot, and at this moment it is tightly hanging on Ling Baili's left arm.

The gerbil has submerged and completely lost its trace.

Suddenly, Xiao Fu sensed something, and it stretched out its tentacle to point in a direction, motioning for Ling Baili to go there to investigate.

"Good!"

Ling Baili nodded, his body moved, and he flew away quickly, holding the black dragon spear and stabbing it fiercely.

Poof!

A muffled snort sounded, and I saw a gerbil being directly pierced through the head by Ling Baili.

Ling Baili pulled out his spear and picked the corpse aside, hoping to deter the other gerbils from continuing to attack him.

"Shhh...... Hiss! ”

At this moment, a creepy cry sounded, and immediately after, three other gerbils rushed madly.

"Damn, is this going to eat me alive?"

Ling Baili did not hesitate, quickly turned the head of the spear, and brandished the black dragon spear to meet it.

Puff puff......

The black dragon spear kept swinging, Ling Baili kept fighting with these few sensitive things, the more he fought, the more ruthless he became, his speed and strength increased slightly, from a little difficult to an easy one.