Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao stared at the dead white bone ants, his eyes dark.

Feng Xiaoqiang picked up the dead white bone ants into a cloth bag.

"How long does the powder last?" Dilong Jiuxiao suddenly asked. His voice was low and deep, with a cold texture, and there was a shocking taste in the ears.

Feng Xiaoqiang wrote the words of his answer on the ground and told him that he could only barely survive until dusk, because there was not much medicinal powder. At dusk, whether the white bone ants can retreat depends on the creation of the two.

Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao stood like a stake. Like Feng Xiaoqiang, he was tired, hungry and thirsty, and his body was basically at its limit.

Feng Xiaoqiang has a slender body and can squat. If his tall frame squatted, the small powder circle could not accommodate it, so he could only insist on standing.

His face was calm, staring at the gaze of the white bone ant colony, sharp and bloodthirsty, and his whole body exuded a powerful momentum, without the slightest hint of decadence and fatigue.

The sun is scorching.

The scorching sun almost scorched the two of them. But if the swarm does not retreat, they cannot move.

Feng Xiaoqiang's eyes turned black for a while, and he felt dizzy and nauseous. She was secretly frightened, isn't this a symptom of heat stroke?

In such a critical moment, she didn't need to wait until dusk to die.

There was a sudden tingling pain in his brain, followed by an uncomfortable whirlwind, and Feng Xiaoqiang lost consciousness.

Another dusk has fallen.

Feng Xiaoqiang woke up in the cool wind. To be exact, her sensitive nose smelled a fresh scent of greenery.

The person in front of him startled Feng Xiaoqiang. On his head, his face was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand, and his body was too, like a veritable sand sculpture figure.

If it weren't for those eyes that were too cold and strong, Feng Xiaoqiang really wouldn't have recognized the person in front of him for a while.

At this time, if there is a mirror, Feng Xiaoqiang will find that he is actually similar to a sand sculpture figure. It's just that her face was hidden in someone's arms to protect her, so she was saved from the "baptism" of the sandstorm.

Then Feng Xiaoqiang found out that it was as embarrassing as last time, she was actually lying in the arms of Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao. Her face was "Teng" red, like a big red cloth.

Last time, I was angry because I fell asleep and rolled into his arms, this time...... Anyway, what happened after she fainted, she really didn't know.

Feng Xiaoqiang was not afraid that Emperor Long Jiuxiao would be angry, but that he was afraid that he would misunderstand that he was a shameless person. So she hurriedly withdrew from his embrace, and with this movement, the sand on her body fell like rain.

"Where's the bone ants?" In order to break the strange atmosphere in front of him, Feng Xiaoqiang hurriedly found something to say.

Dilong Jiuxiao glanced at her coldly, obviously not wanting to take care of her. After holding it for a long time, he said firmly: "Soon after you fell unconscious, a sandstorm came. The bone ants fled in all directions, and I ...... Take you to escape here, and rely on the shelter of the sand dunes to save your life. ”

He would never say the inexplicable worry and anxiety that rose in his heart when she was unconscious, let alone holding someone to slow him down. Almost swept away by a sandstorm, he didn't even think about giving up on her.

Although he said it simply and easily, Feng Xiaoqiang could still imagine the thrill at that time. She held her head with both hands, no, her head hurt again.

"Thank you!" She wrote those two words on the sand.

Although Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao didn't speak, his face was not as cold as before.

Relying on Feng Xiaoqiang's sensitive nose that is different from ordinary people. Half an hour later, the two found a bush of thick aloe vera.

After a full meal, Feng Xiaoqiang felt that the feeling of nausea and dizziness was suppressed, and he was much more energetic.

The rest of the aloe vera was all dug up by the roots. Feng Xiaoqiang tore a strip of cloth from the corner of his skirt and tied it up. Dilong Jiuxiao took it and held it in his hand...... w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft