After the assessment, the results came out on the spot.

Cheng Yun did everything right.

She was nothing, and Lin Jialuo on the side was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Straight thanks to her good baby.

Since the entry, he has come here several times, and he is tired of shouting slogans, and he has been defeated again and again on the moth made by the Royal Demon Hall.

"I'm haha......"

Whew!

The heads of the losers were raised.

Good guys, they are sad and sad, are you happy here?

Is this appropriate?

Don't you, I'm sorry for my mentality.

"Report the immortals, they cheat!"

The demon master in charge of the invigilator widened his bronze bell eyes when he heard this.

"Who dare!"

"Use the Spiritual Weapon! I saw it with my own eyes! The evidence is still in their hands. ”

"It's really the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

The losers in twos and threes, you and I will say a word.

Lin Jialuo was 'groaning' in his heart, hurriedly put away the orchid leaves, and glanced at Cheng Yuan with a weak heart.

Sister, I'm sorry!

Cheng Yun generously took out the orchid leaves, wrapped them around his wrist in front of the eyes of the crowd, and waved at them.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!"

Seeing that she didn't turn her head back and went out the door, the people around her were stupid at that time.

The demon master was not angry: "It's scattered!" ”

"But they—"

"Do you know what my demon is? Who dares to cheat under the thousand and one pairs of eyes of Ben Shang Immortal! ”

This demon master is the old invigilator of the Imperial Beast Hall.

With a thousand-pupil demon, it swept the examination room for hundreds of years, pressing cheating candidates to the ground again and again.

Is it a spiritual weapon, he can't still see it?

Lin Jialuo was immediately happy and waved the leaf in his hand.

"The starting price is 30 spirit stones......"

Nibbling on the steamed buns tasteless, swallowing a bottle of water, and filling the stomach.

If she continues to eat like this, she will lose her nostalgia for this world.

A note of sound swooped into the plank.

As soon as he fell to the ground, there was a voice.

"Senior Sister Cheng, where are you? Senior brother has a business to talk to you. ”

It was Linjaro's voice.

Smack!

The roots of the Lingfu grass flapped in the sand pit, again and again, leaving traces of different shades.

Cheng Yun pinched the transmission note and tore it apart in front of Lingfu Cao.

"Don't worry, it's not easy to raise you, how can it make you bald."

Lingfu grass put the roots flat and quieted down.

Cheng Yuan stroked its blades, again and again.

Even if you want to do it, you have to wait for it to grow more lush.

_(:з"∠)_Don't worry. :)

Lingfucao suddenly shuddered.

……

It was night, and there was a rumbling sound, which resounded through the sky.

Cheng Yuan woke up.

Thunder?

It's raining?

She lifted the top plank upward, and it didn't move, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

Looking through the cracks in the wooden planks, the dark night was thick and thick, covering the starry sky on weekdays.

The gates of the city not far away were closed, and the guards outside the city were opened.

The shroud, which was so light that it was almost transparent, shrouded the entire Immortal Qi City.

The thunder in the sky flickered, as if a giant claw was coming, shocking.

The West Pole landform becomes more arid the further west it goes, and the desert gradually increases.

Thunder and rain, very little.

Originally, rain is a good thing, but the rain here is accompanied by great danger.

The first is a huge sandstorm.

Outside, the wind was full of debris and crashed around.

Countless refugees screamed, cried, and whimpered.

In a few breaths, the thunder faded away, and darkness completely enveloped the ruins.

The only thing that has a little light is the huge three words 'Xianqi City' on the city gate not far away.

It was like a guiding light, shining a light on the hope of the refugees, many of whom flocked to the city gates.

"Open the door and help us!"

"Help!"

The blessings of the fairy city did not come.

No matter how the refugees pleaded for help, the gates remained closed.

In Cheng's memory, such sandstorms happened twice, without exception, and the refugees in the ruins suffered heavy casualties.

Lingfu Grass was a little restless, and turned into a green bracelet that wrapped around Cheng Yuan's wrist.

The sand pit shook violently, and countless sand sand shook off.

Life is sleep, death is a hole.

The only benefit of the bunker for the refugees is that they are not exposed to the wilderness.

Cheng Yun felt tightness in his chest and had difficulty breathing.

The sand in the bunker was already up to the chest.

She regretted that she had stayed in the ruins for the sake of the golden token.

I finally joined the sect, and they are all the same sect.

Why bother with the same door?

In the raging sandstorm, there was a faint roar.

Cheng Yuan's scalp is numb, it's a sand monster!

Although the West Arctic Desert is harsh, there are many monsters living there.

Some are huge and like to be alone; Some come in swarms, as small as insects and ants.

The Sandmons are the companions of the Sandstorm, they are ferocious by nature, devouring all living creatures.

Roar, a roar is close at hand.

Cheng Yuan immediately leaned over to the gap on the left side of the plank.

The green light in his eyes flashed away.

Then the eyes were scarlet!

What is it?

Cheng Yun looked intently, and the scarlet outside suddenly surged violently.

Rumble!

Red cracked!

Countless blood splattered and poured over.

The crevices of the planks were covered with bright red paste.

Cheng Yun was smoked by the strong fishy stench and leaned back tactically.

Through the gap on the right side of the plank, she could see that it was a huge sand monster beast that was stuck in front of the plank.

The blood red on the face just now is its big tongue!

The sand monster ate the pain and trampled on the plank frantically.

Shake the earth.

The planks broke and shattered into slag.

Sand poured in from the outside, and the bunkers were completely filled.

I don't see the culprit who broke its tongue. This sand monster is going mad!

Dive headlong into the sand pit and disappear.

The sand monster beast is ferocious, but it is a fool.

Once you see a direction, you will not move forward, even if that direction is wrong from the beginning.

Cheng Yuan stands on the sand, his roots rooted in the ground.

That's right, she and Lingfu grass have become one again.

Became a grass demon.

How strong is the wind in a sandstorm?

It was so big that she had barely crawled out of the sand and was almost torn apart.

The sand and gravel in the sandstorm, when flying at high speed, is comparable to a sharp blade, and ordinary people can't withstand it at all.

Not to mention ordinary people, let's just say that the demon master in the city, without a golden pill or above, he would not dare to enter the eye of the storm alone.

But Cheng Yuan will resist this.

Should I say it or not, this demon is really a bit tough.

If it weren't for the fact that this world is too hostile to demons, it's good to be a free demon.

She took root in the ruins.

The demon body has no eyes, it can also be said that the whole body is full of eyes, and she can know everything around her by perception.

Whoosh, something flew through the sky.

Cheng Yuan took a roll casually.

is a refugee. The refugees have blurred flesh and blood all over their bodies, and they have more qi out and less qi when they enter and enter.

It's easy to breathe a sigh of relief, and it's clear that I'm being caught by a grass demon.

I rolled my eyes and fainted completely.

Well, if this is dead, she is not responsible.

Cheng rolled it, rolled it up, and rolled this refugee more tightly, only revealing a trace of air leakage.

Stop-and-go, rummage and search.

All the way to the gates of the city.