The desert is smokeless, and the rocks are flying in the sand.

It's great for lonely people to move forward.

Lonely people, good for killing.

Wu Yang is such a person.

This is the first time Wu Yang has entered the desert. The surging sand was like a flying knife, burning his face and burning his eyes.

It's been six days.

In the past six days, Wu Yang has not eaten a grain of rice or drunk a drop of water. Thick layers of dry skin exploded on his gray lips, and his steps grew heavier and heavier. But he still straightened up, and pursued forward with difficulty but determination in the wind and sand that flew towards him.

The relentless wind and sand blew louder and louder. Its manic whistling roared between heaven and earth, piercing Wu Yang's ear canal.

It's a warning. Death warning.

But Wu Yang didn't seem to take this warning seriously at all.

Spirit, sometimes, is really a poison that makes people stupid and crazy.

Thirty-six days have passed since the day the list was announced. It was more than a month, which had already exceeded the longest time in the history of Wu Yang's pursuit. It has been rumored in the rivers and lakes that the reason why there has been no news for such a long time is because Wu Yang and the target "prey" have died together.

Obviously, the pursuit took so long this time, which was unexpected by Wu Yang, and also unexpected by those gamblers and gamblers in the Temple of Heaven Gambling Bank, and even more unexpected by the whole world!

However, the world is so big and the will of heaven is unpredictable, how many things can be expected?

It's like at this moment, behind Wu Yang stepping on step by step.

"Come out!" Wu Yang suddenly squeezed out these three words from his dry throat.

The flying sand is surging, but it constantly blows a killer's sensitivity to murderous aura, not to mention the number one killer in the world - Dawu Yang.

The sand doesn't stop.

Wu Yang's sackcloth cloak trembled in the flying sand behind him.

Suddenly, the projection of the cloak on the ground that coincided with Wu Yang's trembling cloak, and the piece of yellow sand that coincided, surged for a while.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the surging yellow sand suddenly exploded upward! At the center of the explosion, a slender sharp sword, under the light of the scorching sun, flashed a fine light, and flew up with the flying sand, cutting through the sky and stabbing obliquely towards Wu Yang.

I saw Wu Yang leap in the air and do a somersault forward, easily dodging this sudden attack from the ground. Immediately after, Wu Yang turned around, only to see a flash of light in Wu Yang's hand, slashing in the air as Wu Yang turned around.

Listening to the sound of "whoosh", a piece of flying sand was split into two pieces by Wu Yang's back-to-back like a big dragon's tail, and was swallowed in the wind and sand.

Wu Yang's knife, although it was already fast and sharp, did not hurt the person who attacked him.

"Haha...... Dawu Yang is Dawu Yang, and it really lives up to its name!"

This rough man in linen is the "lewd" Yama Shamituo who has been famous all over the world in the past six months, and he is also the "prey" of Wu Yang's pursuit and killing in the past 37 days.

The origin of Shamituo is a mystery. Even if he is in the middle of a mixed and extremely gossip world.

No one knows who his biological parents are, and no one knows who his master is.

He is only known as an orphan rescued by camel people in the desert and grew up in a camel caravan since he was a child.

It is said that when he was ten years old, it was also a coincidence that while transporting goods with a caravan, he inadvertently rescued an old man who claimed to be Master Ilan in the desert.

Seeing that Shamituo was lonely and miserable, the old master also wanted to repay the grace of saving his life, so he passed on a few tricks of Elan secret techniques to Shamituo, hoping that he could help his life through the secret arts.

However, it backfired, and creation made people.

A year ago, the 28-year-old Shamituo followed the camel caravan into the Central Plains and strayed into the Chunxianglou in Tianmen Town, a border town in the Central Plains, where he tasted the taste of women for the first time.

It is rumored that since that night, Shamituo has been bewildered by his desires, not only broke away from the camel caravan, but also relied on a few tricks of Yilan secret art and the kung fu of Fang Fu learned in the Chunxiang Building, and did the trick of stealing jade and stealing incense!

However, if Shamituo is just stealing jade and stealing incense, in the local customs, he can endure it, but everything Shamituo does is more than that!

What is outrageous is that the woman who was stolen by him would die on the bed within three days after being insulted due to the rapid expansion of her lower body.

As a result, Shamituo was near Tianmen Town, and got a nickname - "Lewd Yama".

This "adulterous Yama" does not take prisoners or plunder, but specializes in adultery.

At first, there were people in charge of the local government, but because of the "lewd Yama" who killed the eldest daughter of the lord of the government and released the words "Whoever dares to provoke him, he will go to the bed of the woman", everyone became afraid to care. In addition, this "lewd Yama" knows the secret art of Yilan, and ordinary people can't help him, so although the people of Tianmen Town and the people of nearby villages and towns grit their teeth against him, in addition to escaping, they can only watch him do whatever he wants.

Wu Yang quietly pestled in the wind and sand, letting the wind and sand blow wantonly.

"Brother Wu Yang, I respect you as a true hero, why don't we stop here", seeing that Wu Yang didn't pay attention to him, Sha Mituo continued, "The court and the rivers and lakes have always been at peace with each other, you and I are both people in the rivers and lakes, why fight on the rivers and lakes for the sake of the dog court!"

There was a trace of cold indifference in Wu Yang's indifferent eyes.

"Wu Yang, you have been chasing me for thirty-six days and nights, do you want to continue to chase me?" Seeing that Wu Yang was still quietly clubbing, completely ignoring what he said, Sha Mituo was a little angry.

"Wu Yang, I know that in this world, no one can be your opponent, but don't forget, it's only in the plains of the Central Plains! Now that you are in this strange vast desert, and your body has already been dragged to the limit by my tricks, do you still think that you are the best in the world? Although I am not a master, in this desert, I am not so easy to deal with! If you give up this life, it is difficult to say which of you and I will live and who will die! Your body has now reached its limit, and you can't use your fatal knife, I think, you and I will stop here, forget it. ”

Shamituo himself knew very well, not only himself, but everyone knew that with martial arts, he was not Wu Yang's opponent at all. Don't talk about him, who can be Da Wu Yang's opponent in today's rivers and lakes?

But everyone knows it. There is no person who Dawu Yang said he wanted to kill, there is nothing that he can't kill, and there is no person who Dawu Yang said he wants to kill! Unless this person doesn't wait for Dawu Yang to kill him, he is already dead!

But who doesn't want to survive in life, especially when they know they're going to die. What's more, he has not yet enjoyed the world's feminine taste, how can he not be greedy?

Since he can't beat it, then fight! The fight that Sha Mituo thought of was what he said: to introduce Wu Yang into the great desert that Wu Yang was not familiar with, and then drag Wu Yang to the limit of his body, and finally if Wu Yang still didn't let him go, he would take action to finish off Wu Yang.

"Forget it, you say forget it?" Wu Yang stared at Shamituo deadly, and in his cold eyes, murderous intent surged.

Just as Shamituo was about to open his mouth again, Wu Yang suddenly kicked out a kick of flying sand, and then spun up in the air, only to see a fine light flash in the flying sand in his hand, and a stream of blood spurted out, cutting through the flying sand in the air.

Wu Yang's hand raised and fell, and the knife entered the scabbard, like the corpse of a novice, and fell into the wind and sand.