Chapter 440: Sandstorm
Zhuge Chen relied on his brutal body and collided with the man in black. The other party didn't expect that the seemingly weak young man in white would be so terrifying, and under the sword qi, he could cross a big realm and fight with him without falling behind, and the key was that even his own physical tempering could be superior to others, which couldn't help but make him a little jealous, and the killing intent in his heart became more and more determined. Although he is indeed worshiped by Dayan, and he has been in the east for a full time, he is an undercover agent sent by Dashang after all. I know that I can do anything for the sake of my dynasty. It's a big deal to die, it's better than letting Zhuge Chen grow up and be invincible in the world.
But the starting point is actually a big mistake, Zhuge Chen will not only not help Dayan deal with the big merchants, but also will not make a move to wipe out the big Shang royal family. The affairs of this world have to be solved by the cultivators who were born here, in the final analysis, he is still a passerby, what are you doing with these? It's just that the man in black has already made up his mind to leave Zhuge Chen here, so he will use magic techniques to suppress the two of them into mortals. never thought that in this way, he felt more and more that he was already passive.
Zhuge Chen held a branch in his hand, stared at the man in black and confided the truth: "Actually, it's nothing to know that you are an undercover agent of a big businessman, I won't kill you, and I won't even tell anyone about this secret, especially the sorrowful seniors." It's just that you want to die, and I don't mind letting you be my sword. But for what reason should I kill you? ”
Zhuge Chen patted his head and said, "I am actually not a cultivator in this world, but from the heaven above my head. Now that you know, I can only kill you. ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhuge Chen ran forward, flying sand and stones behind him, especially on the branches in his hands, there was a faint cyan sword qi appearing. The man in black was shocked, he was obviously just a mortal, how could he still be able to control his sword qi?
In his moment of surprise, Zhuge Chen had already come to him, and the branch hit the other party's chest, poking a bloody hole. And Bai Yi's voice also came into his ears leisurely: "I forgot to tell you, my sword qi does not exist in my own cultivation path like the rest of the sword cultivators, but has always been in the sleeves. Although it is impossible to make the sword qi emerge as before, it is not difficult to borrow a wisp. ”
The man in black looked down at the wound on his chest, raised his arm and grabbed it forward weakly, and said angrily, "I knew it earlier...... I don't use magic anymore. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, this independent space built by magic techniques was directly shattered, and he felt the qi flowing around him. Zhuge Chen showed no mercy to his subordinates, and directly used his sword qi to smash the opponent's body. Then he took out his lonely goose flying sword, and wanted to tell Sorrow the news that the man in black was an undercover agent of the big businessman, and let him pay more attention. After all, the identity of a gold-tattooed enshriner can't stand scrutiny, let alone other people within the court. If necessary, a purge could also be carried out to make the court more stable.
After solving these problems, Zhuge Chen soared into the sky and entered the desert. In front of him, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and for some reason, he couldn't feel the wisp of sword qi he had left on Wang Daxue's side. This gave Bai Yi a little headache, if it had always been like this, he could only rush to the place outside the law and wait for the team.
Zhuge Chen did not rush to decide, but chose to wait until the sun rose the next day, if it was still like this, then he would go directly to the land outside the law. It's just that when the east is white, the yellow sand in a radius of hundreds of miles under his feet suddenly rises high into the sky. Zhuge Chen couldn't dodge and was rushed into it. And the sand and dust gathered together, forming the strongest sandstorm since the arrival of this desert. There was once a Heavenly Mandate cultivator who strayed into it, and after getting out of it, he once said: It is really a fluke to be able to get out of it, not by himself, but by the will of Heaven. And what he has experienced is really nothing compared to this one!
Zhuge Chen was in the sandstorm, and then he felt that his qi was gradually being swallowed, and the sword qi that could easily block the flying sand became more and more weak, and in the end, even the cyan sword qi gradually dissolved, and the white clothes were exposed to the sandstorm. It turns out that the real fatality of this sandstorm is that if a cultivator stays in it for a long time, he will be no different from a mortal. After all, Zhuge Chen was a cultivator at the peak realm of the Heavenly Mandate, how could he sit still and wait for death? He grabbed the rubber pillar sword in his hand and led the way in front of him with a gap, wanting to seize the opportunity to escape outside the sandstorm as much as possible. But just as he was on the edge of the sandstorm, he saw several humanoid creatures standing on top of the sand dunes, holding halberds and staring at him tightly. ok essay network
Those humanoid creatures exchanged heads and ears, but Zhuge Chen couldn't understand the language they spoke. Bai Yi was very curious about how there were still people alive in this sandstorm and not affected at all, when those humanoid creatures were already rushing towards him. Before Zhuge Chen could say anything to the other party, the halberd rushed towards his shoulder. Zhuge Chen raised his hand to block it, but there was something strange on the halberd, directly leaving a bleeding scar on the palm of the white cloth. There are a little black spots left on it, and it can't be completely eradicated even if it is sword qi. And as long as the dark spot is there, the wound is like it can't be healed. A few halberds broke through the wind and attacked Zhuge Chen, leaving no time for him to dodge. After weighing the pros and cons, he could only jump, so that his legs also ended up like palms!
If he continues like this, there is only one way to die waiting for Zhuge Chen. He gasped violently, dragging his stiff legs back, and strangely enough, the humanoids didn't chase after him, but turned back to guard the edge of the sandstorm. Although he is out of danger for the time being, as long as he is still in the sandstorm, he may die all the time. After all, when his qi is exhausted and he becomes a mortal, a few days of not eating or drinking can make him die. Just when Zhuge Chen was puzzled, another figure swept out from under his feet, and he turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack that almost cut his body in half. But he still couldn't completely dodge, and black spots appeared on his back. But before he could turn his head, the figure burrowed into the yellow sand again. Under the crisis, Zhuge Chen couldn't care so much, and rushed directly towards the edge of the sandstorm, even if he was blocked by those humanoid creatures, he still didn't care about letting the halberd fall on his body.
The intense pain made him scream again and again, but it was only a small matter compared to getting up and dying. When he touched the outermost sandstorm, he jumped to his feet, his fists shining brightly. It was his last punch before he fainted, and if he still couldn't break through the sandstorm, he would really die here. Fortunately, he shook off the humanoid creatures, and Sandstorm was actually very vulnerable, and he was able to rush out of this place with just one punch.
The sun had risen and it was noon. Zhuge Chen, who was tired and injured, did not dare to stay for long. He looked down at his legs, which were almost covered with dark spots, and laughed miserably, but did not dare to delay, and continued to walk. Because behind him, the sandstorm still swept and did not disperse. Before sunset, Zhuge Chen climbed to a sand dune, and with great difficulty, he took the last sip of the wine jug from his waist and threw it away. At this moment, he was already exhausted, not to mention rushing to a place outside the law, just raising his arm, Zhuge Chen felt as if he was about to lose the remaining half of his life.
He finally couldn't hold on anymore, and rolled down the hill with his hands loose, his eyes closed and he fell into a deep sleep.
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Above the desert, there are still people. It's just that the living habits of the people here are different from those in other places, and although they can't be regarded as day and night, many things still have to be done at night. After all, the sun is shining during the day, and it is too hot. If you don't wrap yourself tightly in the heat of coolness, you can easily get sunburned. And in the desert, it is not easy to solve. If you are lucky, it is fine, the most feared thing is that the wound will rot, unless the immortal comes, otherwise there is no way to return to the sky.
In the desert, there are four major tribes and countless small tribes under them, and the only relationship between the tribes is competition. Over the course of a year, there have been countless battles, and the tribes that have survived are all brave and good at fighting.
The tribe closest to Zhuge Chen is the Wu people, because they occupy a small oasis, and the Wu people have been farming for generations. Therefore, there is no need to go to other tribes to burn and loot, and it is more than enough to be self-sufficient, so it is coveted by the rest of the tribes. Even the four major tribes are very greedy, after all, in the desert, the key is food and water. The reason why a place like the law is so prosperous is that as long as the realm is high enough, it is a paradise for practitioners to be unscrupulous, and in the final analysis, it is because it is located in the largest oasis. It can even build a city, and when it comes to prosperity, it is not inferior to any of the capitals of the four major dynasties. Fortunately, the Wu people are very good at judging the situation, and they have been attached to one of the four major tribes early, and they pay a very considerable amount of food every year, so they have been safe and sound for many years. It's just that the situation has changed recently, and the tribe to which the Wu tribe is attached was defeated in a big war, although it is far from being a broken muscle, but now it has to be forced to recuperate. As a result, the Wu people are facing the scourge of extermination. The rest of the surrounding tribes are ready to come and take the oasis. That's why the Wu people are so vigilant, and even in the dark night, there are still people patrolling outside the clan.
Tonight it was the turn of a father and daughter, who sat on camels and walked slowly, but vigilantly watching the wind and grass around them.