Buel's image can be said to make Yan Chen very satisfied. Centaur, it looks pretty good. Yan Chen thought to himself, "Buel, what are you capable of?"

With a wave of his left hand, a silver bow and arrow appeared in Bouel's hand. "This is called the Heavenly Feather Bow, and it has a range of 3 kilometers. Yan Chen touched his chin, three kilometers, it's a little close.

Buel smiled, "Although the range is short, the power of one blow is enough to kill a silver-rank mage." "Silver Rank! Chu Huaiyu's jaw was about to fall off when he was listening to it, this attack power, why didn't Bai Pa find one for himself.

Yan Chen looked at Buel, and Venus was about to pop up in his eyes. What kind of luck have I had? "Alright, alright, Brother Chu, let's go. ”

"Paimon, the 9th of King Solomon's 72 Pillar Demon Gods, is a king. Command 25 legions. ”

Yan Chen and the two entered the Demon God Pillar. The first thing I heard was the crisp sound of camel bells.

Yan Chen and the others looked in the direction of the camel bell. Suddenly, the horizon in the distance began to slowly turn yellow. Chu Huaiyu looked into the distance, "It's a sandstorm!"

By the time Yan Chen looked into the distance, it was too late, and the earthy yellow sandstorm hit his face with pain.

Yan Chen was standing in the middle of the sandstorm as if he had lost consciousness at this time!

Chu Huaiyu shouted outside the sandstorm, "Yan Chen, Yan Chen!" At this time, in the face of this weather, he was also unable to recover from the sky.

Yan Chen was completely disoriented in the middle of the sandstorm, what should I do? Yan Chen was anxious at this time. At this time, Yan Chen saw a red light not far away.

This red light does not rule out the possibility of a demon god, but the matter has come to this point, and Yan Chen has no other way.

Yan Chen pulled his cloak and walked over against the wind. The figure of the other party was gradually revealed in front of Yan Chen's eyes.

This is a woman wearing a crown on her head, with a beautiful face and graceful appearance. She rode a white camel with a single peak.

Yan Chen was overjoyed and hurried over, I had heard that it was a good omen to meet a white camel in the desert.

Yan Chen ran over and saw that the eyes of this white camel were red, and it was the mount of the demon god!

As soon as he saw this, Yan Chen's heart immediately cooled by half. I thought it was a savior, but I didn't think it was a disaster.

Unexpectedly, Na Baimeng actually stretched out his hand towards Yan Chen. Yan Chen hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand.

Baimon's palms were wide, warm, and covered with calluses. Bai Meng pulled Yan Chen onto the camel.

The white camel's fur was smooth and did not feel dry at all, and it was as if sitting on silk.

Suddenly, Yan Chen realized something, this Baimeng is a man! What the hell, this face and body are not the same style at all.

Yan Chen had a feeling that he had been abducted at this time. Baimeng's deep voice sounded in Yan Chen's ears, "What's wrong?"

Yan Chen really didn't want to see Baimeng's face at this time, with that kind of face and such a voice.

Yan Chen really couldn't think about it. "Well, it's fine. ”

The two men rode their camels away from the center of the sandstorm.

Along the way, the two had nothing to say. "Baimeng, are you okay?" Yan Chen thought for a long time before he held back this sentence. Baimeng was stunned, "It's okay." ”

Baimeng's words were so brief that Yan Chen couldn't tell if Baimeng had lost his mind.

In the distance, a familiar figure appeared on the horizon. Obviously, Chu Huaiyu also saw Yan Chen, and Chu Huaiyu quickly ran towards Yan Chen.

However, halfway through the run, Chu Huaiyu stopped because he saw Bai Meng with Yan Chen.

Who is this person? However, based on his previous experience, Chu Huaiyu immediately concluded that this person was definitely not an ordinary person, and it was most likely a demon god.

Didn't Yan Chen notice it? Chu Huaiyu quietly told Yan Chen with telepathy. Who knew that Yan Chen hadn't answered yet, and a low male voice automatically sounded in Chu Huaiyu's heart.

Rest assured, I have no ill intentions. When Chu Huaiyu heard this voice, he seemed to be hit by five thunders, and stood in place, unable to move.

The white camel was still walking slowly, and the breathtaking camel bell seemed to hit Chu Huaiyu's heart.

At this time, Chu Huaiyu only felt that a huge behemoth appeared in front of him.

(Xiao Sheng has a cold in the stomach for the past two days, and he has no energy at all, maybe these two chapters are relatively short, but there will be more tomorrow.) ）