However, the secret fighting and suspicion of each other make these people have their own thoughts even if they cooperate, and each team can only rely on itself, which will cause the number of casualties to increase significantly.

"Donor, are you going to walk with us, or are you going to cross alone?" asked the monk of the Divine Machine Gate, Heshi, with a flat expression.

Wu Yan glanced at them and said mockingly, "Don't you know that the more people together, the more violent and dangerous this desert will be?"

"It's nothing more than more cannon fodder," the old monk did not shy away from it, and said bluntly in front of the faces of these warriors in the back.

Wu Yan looked behind him and sneered: "I chose this path to let them live more, you go your own, I don't need to go along!"

The monk's face sank, but he didn't say much.

He turned around and said in a loud voice, "Since the donor says he can deal with it, we will no longer bother." ”

Seeing this, the others immediately followed him towards the depths of the Demon Sea Desert! This team of seventy or eighty people swept into the desert and soon disappeared without a trace in the yellow sand.

"Let's go!" Wu Yan shouted loudly, probably not in a very happy mood to see these old guys.

Where do you care about this, just now he had a conversation with the monk Hong Pharaoh, and he could already hear that if you want to pass through this desert, you need cannon fodder! And how much will be needed this time, at least it will not be just one person.

They reluctantly followed this guy, and as soon as they entered the desert, they felt a pain like sandpaper grinding their faces, and quickly opened the vitality shield.

"It's still restricting meta-consciousness, but it's slightly better than in the forest before. Chen Zijing tried to release the Yuan Consciousness, but found that although the Yuan Consciousness could be separated from the body, the scope was pitiful.

"Excuse me, how big is this desert......" someone asked Wang Ying softly with the courage to ask, if this desert area is vast, their vitality is simply not enough to consume.

"Not necessarily, big or small. It takes a few months to walk when you are big, and half a month when you are small......" Wang Ying was not impatient, and directly told them the situation.

"Hiss......" Everyone was a little desperate this time, and Chen Zijing directly removed the vitality cover on his body! His physique was strong, and in the face of the wind and sand in front of him, coupled with the Yan Dance Wind Returning Technique, there was no problem at all to easily carry it.

However, the others were different from him, and they could only start swallowing the Recovery Pill immediately, and try to reduce the consumption of the Vitality Shield.

The wind was howling, and it was just a roar. But at this moment, it was directly polished beside him, except for his ears, his chest and even his whole body trembled.

This is the power of nature!

And the creator of this fairy palace was able to make this power of nature available to me, which really makes people's hearts tremble.

Chen Zijing didn't use the Yuan Qi, his eyes were closed, his ears were plugged, his mouth and nose were closed, and he could walk through the Yuan Sense and the Divine Eye.

Of course, under the Yan Dance Returning Wind Technique, he can also do without these two methods at all.

Under this terrible wind and sand, even if there is no danger. It's enough for these martial artists to drink a pot.

With the sound of "whoosh-" the sand almost sank into half of their legs, and flying was even more difficult, and it was simply strenuous to walk against the wind.

And yet at this very moment. As a scream sounded, I saw a female warrior named Zheng Jie in the team suddenly fall into the desert with her legs together.

She struggled desperately, but under the effect of the strong suction, the whole person still quickly sank down.

Wang Ying saw this with a light touch on one leg. Pull her out!

I saw that the clothes on his legs had been stripped of by the desert and entered the sand, and even his protective vitality was crushed.

The woman now seems to be wearing only a pair of big shorts. Two long white legs were exposed, but everyone present was not in the mood to appreciate these, and their hearts were suddenly shocked!

You must know that the warriors wear clothes made of spiritual cloth, and they are closely worn and protected by vitality, which is extremely difficult to break.

In view of this, one can imagine how powerful the power of this desert is!

Chen Zijing closed his eyes tightly, always observing the ground, while Zheng Yue and the five people followed him closely, of course these people knew his ability, and they could know any danger under him.

So following Chen Zijing is the best choice.

The sandstorm was like a grudge against everyone, and it was slapping at them! Sparks and explosions erupted from everyone's bodies.

Among the more than 20 martial artists in the martial arts period, only three or two can resist the sandstorm with their physical bodies, and the easiest of them is Chen Zijing.

However, in order not to be too eye-catching, he still used his vitality to make his body appear redder, and his expression looked very difficult.

At this time, after the fright just now, everyone became more and more cautious.

"Attention, there's a weirdness in the ground on the right front. Chen Zijing whispered, and Zheng Yue and the five immediately began to follow him towards the left of the team, there was no formation under the strong wind, and this action did not attract any attention.

But this saved them from danger, and suddenly there was a crunch in the middle of the desert! A huge pincer like a crab stretched out of the desert.

This plier instantly snapped the leg of a middle-aged male martial artist! This is where the crisp sound just now came from.

"Look for death!" Wu Yan shouted angrily, and with a wave of one hand, this thing was smashed to pieces in the sand!

Everyone didn't even have time to see what this thing was, only Chen Zijing knew in his heart that it was a scorpion-like monster, but the poisonous needle on its back turned into a pincer-like monster, as big as an attic.

"It's so strong!" Liao Tong exclaimed, this woman was not very bold, and shouted in horror at this time.

Don't blame her for being frightened, the monsters here are too strong! Not only are they evil and weird, but they are all terrifying in strength, and they can cut off the legs of martial artists above the middle stage of martial arts with one blow, at least they must also be heaven-level demon beasts.

It's a bit scary to say that this kind of monster is everywhere.

Chen Zijing's eyes flashed as he looked around, because at this moment, two more of the same monsters rushed from the ground in front of him.

They pretended to be swayed by the wind, adjusted their center of gravity, and paused, allowing themselves to be at the back of the group.

The five people in the back followed suit, like monkeys who were scholars.

Soon, two more monsters burst out, and one of the red-faced long-bearded warriors who was attacked reacted quickly and quickly dodged the opponent's surprise attack.

And another thin martial artist in the middle of the martial arts is completely different, he was directly cut off by the waist, and his intestines and internal organs flew all over the sky!

Everyone present was furious, but the martial saint stage warriors in the team had already made a move, and the two scorpion-like monsters were directly killed.

"Huhuhu" The warriors were frightened in their eyes, their breathing was short, they didn't dare to leave, this Demon Sea Desert was too terrifying, this was just the beginning, and they had already lost two teammates.

"Don't worry, this desert scorpion will have a way to restrain it if it goes a little further!" Wu Yan urged in a humming voice, although he spoke politely, his voice was full of murderous aura.

Whoever dares to retreat at this time will surely die!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I can only helplessly continue to move forward.

The wind and sand in front of him became more and more violent, roaring violently, and already martial artists with strong refining strength began to use Yuan Qi to protect them.

In order to prevent shocking the world, Chen Zijing also propped up the vitality cover to protect himself.

The road ahead was slightly calmer than before, and there were no monster attacks.

Two full hours passed, and the sand dunes in the desert in front of me suddenly shook, and a stone platform slowly appeared in front of everyone.

It appeared to be an altar-like object, mottled with blood, and as if it had life, waiting for the crowd to appear.

Seeing this, Chen Zijing secretly said in his heart that it was not good! Looking at the mottled bloodstains, he had a bad premonition.

As the altar approached, the desert golden dragons in the distance began to converge, and they gathered more and more.

These desert golden dragons traveled at such a fast speed that they seemed to teleport in this desert.

One of them was so close that it roared with rage, like a meat grinder, trying to puree all living things.

At this moment, Chen Zijing's mouth quietly squirmed a few times, and then suddenly rushed towards this desert golden dragon!

His figure drew a brilliant stream of light in the desert, and he instantly approached the desert golden dragon!

"Looking for death!" Wu Yan didn't expect this kid to be so slippery and dare to run away privately in such a place! Just as he wanted to rush up, he saw five more figures in the team jumping out! )