Chapter 408: The Desert
Bai Lang ran wildly, his long legs upside down like a windmill, and behind him was a long stretch of smoke and dust. He opened a distance of one mile from the people behind him, neither long nor short—in a situation where the other party could catch up if he had a light skill master, and he would pull away with a sigh of relief.
"It's also strange, there must be masters of the inside and outside of these forces, wouldn't it be cool to send one here?" Bai Lang ran all the way and thought about this, because he gradually figured out that the other party didn't seem to have to do what he meant, of course, if he stopped, the other party didn't mind how he did......
This guy let out a long breath, and now he doesn't have to think about anything else, run...... This chase lasted for two days and one night, Bai Lang's breath was long and his body was strong, he didn't sleep for two days and ran away for two days without sleeping, and chasing him was also a congenital master, and this consumption was also nothing-and there was no fighting, it was just running away, and it was nothing to everyone.
So they "escorted" the white waves to the border - as early as half a day ago, there was already a long yellow sand around. That's right, Bai Lang chose the wrong direction, the direction he was moving in was the desert Gobi in the north, which was the land of Yidi, and Bai Lang only needed to cross a few passable mountain pass oasis checkpoints to be regarded as out of the Great Yan Country.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Bai Lang was safe and sound or died headlong at the checkpoint, everyone could go home - although the body was not tired, but after chasing for two days and one night, everyone was a little bored and depressed mentally. The level is Xiongcheng, there are many masters in it, and there are special spells in the city - that's right, it is a spell that Bai Lang has not been exposed to for the time being, and there are fewer people who can cultivate, but it is not higher than martial arts in terms of power and utility, but it is cultivated to the end and the martial arts master is the same way - everyone is an immortal and a god.
Those who practice magic are called immortals, and martial arts are gods.
Bai Lang is also a cattle man, and he doesn't want to rush directly to the desert Gobi - this place stretches for thousands of miles, and it is really difficult for ordinary masters to get out alive if they don't know the way, but not only the harsh Gobi Desert, but also the ever-changing celestial phenomena and the terrible beasts in the Gobi and the wicked people who fled here.
Even the masters of the interior and exterior of the celestial phenomena here have to be careful, and the same is true of the fierce beasts here, but the great evildoers here are generally at the innate level. Serious people are aisles, and those who break in without aisles are tantamount to giving up some rights, and the people in the city will naturally not care.
So Bai Lang rushed across the border unharmed, and the people chasing him also stopped. The six-and-a-half-minute hall released a strange bird—a living but indeed a trap beast, which circled a few times and then turned into a streamer and flew towards the depths of the Gobi. Then these people parted ways - the people from the Weiwei Mansion went to the border pass, while the Jinfeng Drizzle Building and the six and a half halls were divided into two ways to prepare to return. It is conceivable that these two people on the road will definitely be attacked by the personnel sent by the other party, and it is really difficult to say whether they can go back safe and sound.
Bai Lang happily slaughtered into the desert, he had nothing on his body except clothes and a little gold and silver, and he didn't have a map at hand, this kind of person didn't take the road and rushed into the Gobi to die as much as he could, who made him a congenital master, a congenital master of physical achievements, and had enough confidence to be self-sufficient.
It's not that there is no water in the Gobi, but the water exposed to the ground is either salt and can't be swallowed or contains all kinds of weird poisons, only those strange creatures living in the Gobi can drink part of the water, and the non-toxic water source is simply the most precious treasure here - there is no one.
Harmless oases must be formed around such water sources, and each of these oases forms the roads, and in each oasis there must be a powerful man who becomes the owner of the oasis, and earns a lot of money from the fees paid by the merchants who pass by. There are also such oases in the depths of the Gobi, but if they are not on the main road, they can only be turned into lawless places, and those wicked people who have committed crimes and those who can't survive will gather there and try to plunder the merchants on the main road in droves.
Bai Lang's body is strong, and he can last a long time if he is short of water, but drinking salt brine and poisonous water is not what he likes - it's not good to treat his mouth badly, and his golden bell jar has not yet reached the level of invincibility - he feels that he should not have reached it yet, just a little. Most of the poisoned water should not work on him, but what if it is a small part? Besides, the taste is too bad, wait until you find a sweet poisoned water.
Bai Lang was running in the scorching sun overhead, and he didn't know which direction the oasis was, anyway, he would definitely be able to get out if he kept walking in one direction - anyway, he was much better than Nathan Monkey, that guy was a plane in the desert with a useless AK and couldn't find water or a road......
There was a pool of water in front of me, and it was strange that the water was a brown liquid coming from the top of the rock on one side, and it flowed down the stone into the stone pool below, and the trough of the stone did not even overflow, and there might be some other hole for the water to flow away. "Brown water. Bai Lang muttered, there were really no animal footprints around, but there were some equally brown plants growing on the moist ground next to the stone trough, and Bai Lang couldn't recognize what they were.
"Do you want to try it?" Bai Lang watched for a long time, and finally decided to give up - what if it was a poison that he couldn't handle. Just as he was about to leave, the ground suddenly shook, "Huh?" The guy dodged with a shapeshift, and then saw the sand and dust flying, rushing up from the ground, a big mouth full of sharp teeth like flower petals blooming, and biting into the air.
Bai Lang stood to the side, but he saw this thing clearly, a meat worm, as thick as a water tank, and the length was more than two zhang - according to the vibration, Bai Lang also sensed the length of this thing's underground. The head of this insect is a three-petaled mouth that blooms like petals, and the eyes and ears do not see anything, but I found that this thing has grown a lot of "hair" here on the head.
"It's these hairs that sense vibrations? Bai Lang muttered very heartily, this thing may be very lethal to ordinary people, but for the innate master - it is similar to a mouse, Bai Lang flicked his hand, and the air was shaped under his power, turning into a sharp wind bomb and shooting out.
The skin of this thing was dented by pressing down, but it was not broken by the wind bomb. Bai Lang hit it casually and didn't make a contribution, so he also "hey" for a moment, "It's kind of interesting, this thing." "Bai Lang's blow is comparable to a strong bow and a hard crossbow, and its power is almost equal to the level of the Eight Bull Crossbow, and it can't penetrate this guy's skin. It seems that it is really a good leather armor material.
"I just don't know if it's a protected animal. Bai Lang muttered, then he looked at his hands, and then at the meat worms that were retracting, and was weighing in his heart whether to insert his hands into it, so that his hands were full of pulp?