Chapter 67: One Qi Ring

As far as the eye can see, the endless sea of sand twists in the hot sunlight, and the heat wave rises from the ground, and the whole sand is like boiling water.

The desert blown by the wind is like the surface of the water, flat and soft with ripples, and the hills are cut into strange shapes by the wind, opening teeth and dancing claws, shocking.

A line of sand camels was slowly moving on the sand dunes, with clearly visible footprints stretching from one end to the other, but they were soon buried by the wind and sand, and there was no trace.

This is the Western Desert, the most remote area of the Dazhong Dynasty, and the most dangerous area in the Tail Mars Domain.

Tail Fire Hell.

That's right, the vast desert is like a huge cage, there are many monsters in this dangerous area, the temperature is scorching during the day, the temperature plummets at night, and it is full of quicksand, desert storms, sand mirages, even the top of the three-flower warrior has a headache of the catastrophic climate, even the thunder tribulation monks dare not go deep into the deepest part of the Western Desert.

Walking in this desert is a burden for any warrior.

Even so, there is still a steady stream of warriors who try to cross the Tail Fire Hell Desert every year, a vast desert that even the Daishige Dynasty could not reach, and legend has it that many treasures were buried, and countless ruins were buried.

Countless stars have fought and buried here.

And across the end of this desert is the Peacock Empire that can reach the Mu Lan Star Domain.Compared to the barbarism and rudeness of the Alien Domain, the Peacock Empire is completely opposite, it is a country of gold and gem squandering.

Of course, for monks who don't have magic weapons, it would be a fool's dream to cross the desert, but even the vast outer rim is still full of the temptation of wealth.

"How long will it take us to get to our destination??" The fat man rode on a sand camel, dejected and listless, he ** his upper body, revealing a fat body full of fat, and kept drinking water.

"We've only been gone for three days." Chen Mo replied.

"Three days? I think I've been gone for three years." The fat man wailed.

"You weren't supposed to be here." Yun Sha's expressionless evaluation.

"It's called sharing weal and giving." The fat man looked at Chen Mo pitifully, looking like I was all for you.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes.

You are not a beauty and you don't feel disgusted with this expression, and this guy is too straightforward, shameless enough, very admirable.

"How much longer?" Chen Mo asked Luo Kui, he still had to participate in the next Shenwu Move, and it would be a big trouble if he went around in this desert for a month.

"Two days and three journeys."

Luo Kuidao.

"Two or three days, and it will be half a month back and forth." Fat man with a bitter face.

Chen Mo said: "Do you want me to give you the white sand camel to sit on."

The fat man looked at the white camel under Chen Mo's crotch, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "This white sand camel was obtained by yourself, brother, I will forget it, and your sister needs it more than me."

Chen Mo said that you are talking nonsense, even if you really want to do it, there is no way.

The fat man pretended to be very hurt.

Everyone laughed, and even Yun Sha, who had a straight face, raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"I'm going to pee." The fat man jumped off the camel and drank too much water along the way and is now in a hurry.

The fat man trotted towards a hidden sand dune, after all, Nian Yu was beside him, and no matter how shameless this guy was, he was embarrassed to shout in front of such a cute little girl.

"Be careful." Roqua reminded.

The fat man waved his hand with his back to him.

And they all stopped to rest." Brother, this friend of yours is very patient, do you want to drink water?" Luo Kui looked at Zhongli Samadhi.

Zhongli Samadhi sat on the side of the hunchback tail, in the hot weather of the Western Desert, the warriors were already sweating, even Li Xiunian, who had cultivated to the point where the qi flowers bloomed, was sweating out, on the other hand, Zhongli Samadhi was silent, and not a drop of fragrant sweat was gone.

"She cultivates the Fire Technique, so." Chen Mo didn't know whether to announce her identity to the public, but in the end he didn't explain.

Zhongli's samadhi and five elements belong to fire, and any fire environment has no effect on her.

However, Nian You has been in a coma since he entered the West Desert, which made Chen Mo a little worried.

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream from the fat man.

The frightened Nian Yu opened his eyes.

"Dude save me!!!" cried out the fat man's wailing voice.

Luo Kui and the others got off the camel and quickly galloped over, and Chen Mo also handed Nian You over to Zhong Liyi and rushed to see what was going on.

The fat man's voice was hurried and uneasy, and Luo Kui and the others stood on the top of the hill but did not go any further.

"What's wrong with the fat man?" Chen Mo said, and when he saw it, he was stunned by the first scene in front of him.

The huge desert seemed to come to life and slowly writhed, as if it had turned into a mass of sticky water, and the fat man was stuck in one of the bunkers, and was dragged down by the sea of sand.

"What is this?"

"It's a quicksand trap. Oh no, the fat man is dead." Luo Kui's face became extremely ugly.

The quicksand trap is one of the most dangerous disasters in the Western Desert, the desert will become like a swamp, if the warrior falls into it without the capital to save his life, the more he struggles to fall into it, the faster he falls, and finally the corpse will be swallowed by the sand sea and buried in this desert forever.

Those quicksand flowed slowly, and although the fat man was a big man, no one dared to take a step forward.

This quicksand trap is even the perfect one on top of the three flowers. [,!] Warriors are in danger, and no one will be stupid to find death.

However, the quicksand trap was not too deep when it was first trapped, and experienced martial artists would still withdraw if they went all out. The fat idiot must be happy to pee, and he doesn't care about the quicksand at all." Luo Kui scolded.

"Is there any way to do it?" Chen Mo still has a good impression of the fat man, and he doesn't want to watch him die.

"We can't help it." Luo Kui said cruelly: "The range of the quicksand trap is too big, so far, we will definitely fall into it."

"He's the young master of Daqiwan, if he dies like this." Zhuang Jing said slightly.

"This is called self-defeating!" Yun Sha said coldly, she glanced at Chen Mo, "The West Desert is inherently dangerous, and there are not too many martial artists in normal times, this fat man doesn't make any preparations, he can't blame us."

"Save me!"

The fat man screamed and twisted his body to break free, he was almost running with all his strength, and a flower appeared on the top of his head, which was actually the late realm of Jinghua, which surprised everyone.

The fat man who spends all day drinking on weekdays is actually so high.

Yun Sha, Zhuang Jing was also impressed.

But even so, the fat man could not move a bit, and as he struggled, he fell more quickly.

"Don't move, the more you struggle, the faster you'll be devoured." Rokui shouted.

When the fat man heard this, he froze, and he turned his head and cried with a sad face.

"Fatty, when you go to the Western Desert this time, didn't Daqiwan give you any life-saving star weapons?" After Chen Mo finished speaking, he felt that this sentence was nonsense.

Even if there is something to save his life, now that the fat man has sunk to his waist, he can't take it out, and he hasn't reached the point of manipulating his divine thoughts, so it won't help at all.

"Samadhi, do you have a way?" Chen Mo asked the coming Ember King.

As a star general, he is much more powerful than an ordinary martial monk.

Zhongli Samadhi glanced at it and quickly made a judgment: "I can walk over, but I can't save him."

"Why?"

"He was sunk too deep, if I forcibly pulled him up, his body would be cut off, do you want this king to do this?" Zhongli Samadhi said with a smile.

Chen Mo's heart sank.

"Help, boss, who's going to save me?" The fat man also realized his desperate situation at this time, and he cried: "Who will save me, in the future, the fat man and I will inherit Daqiwan, and I will let Daqiwan assist him with all his might."

"At this time, don't shout, save some energy." Chen Mo scolded.

The fat man immediately closed his mouth, but his eyes were terrified, and he was really scared that the three souls and six spirits were about to fly.

The quicksand trap is still slowly turning.

Roquet was helpless.

"Actually, you can save him." Suddenly, Zhongli said with a smile.

"Me?" Chen Mo was stunned. How can I save it?" The martial artists present were all higher in cultivation than him, even Zhongli Samadhi himself said just now that he couldn't save it, Chen Mo didn't understand what he could do.

"Don't you gossip?" Zhongli Samadhi." Bagua was born from the Book of Changes, and the Book of Changes has the saying that softness overcomes rigidity, and you can use gossip to forcibly open an open area around the fat man and pull him out."

"Of course, it's dangerous, and you may die without a place to bury." Zhongli Samadhi narrowed his eyes, "It's up to you to dare."

Chen Mo gritted his teeth. Then give it a try." If something really isn't right, it's never too late to pull out.

Chen Mo looked at the large piece of quicksand in front of him, about thirty or forty meters away from the fat man, his mind moved, and he immediately took a step forward.

"Brother, you're crazy." Rokui was shocked.

"If you can't go, you'll die." Zhuang Jing also hurriedly stopped.

Chen Mo's figure flashed, and he saw six shallow footprints on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he was ten meters away from the sea of sand.

This trick is called 'Kun Six Breaks' in the gossip to represent the ground, the essence of footwork.

Zhongli Samadhi was right.

Stepping on the quicksand, Chen Mo only felt that his feet were stepping on feathers, and he didn't feel a trace of weight.

"Brother, save me! I will make a promise in the future." The fat man saw hope.

"Quiet." The fat man's voice was loud enough, and when he shouted like this, the quicksand was noticeably faster.

Chen Mo saw that he couldn't delay too much, and remembered that his aunt played the gossip map. This is the highest level in the gossip formula, the gossip comes out in a row, and the ground will carve the gossip map because of the power of the warrior, and the power is endless.

However, in order to fully exert the gossip diagram, you must comprehend it to the extreme.

"Fatty, let's see if we can save you, it's up to you to take your life." Chen Mo exhaled deeply, ready to give it a go and use gossip.

At this moment, the frightened fat man suddenly screamed. Wait a minute!"

"Huh?"

The fat man stretched out his right hand, and a very ordinary white iron ring popped out of his right hand. Brother, take it, this 'One Qi Ring' can help you save me."

One Qi Ring?

Hearing this name, Luo Kui, Zhuang Jing, and Yun Sha beside the sand dunes were suddenly shocked.

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