The Desert Chapter 120 The Road to Death

Shaliu Village is the entrance to the Qita Desert, but if you want to enter the real Qita Desert from Shaliu Village, you still need to go through a long, long distance.

Starting from the sand port at the end of the village, there is a sand road that is nearly 200 kilometers long.

This sandy road has been called the road of death.

In the case of riding a desert dragon boat, it will take about a day to cross this road of death, and then you can reach the real Qita Desert.

From this distance alone, one day seems to be a strange time-consuming.

Even for ordinary transportation, a distance of 200 kilometers is usually four or five hours is enough, where it will take a whole day.

But this is not another place, this is a desert, and it is one of the four fierce places in the Geocentric Continent.

Only those who have truly experienced it will understand how terrifying this sandy road, which has been called the road of death for thousands of years.

Before the desert, there is no grass and trees, there are many sand stones, there are beasts, the name is Gu cunning, its shape is like a dog and a leopard, its horn is like a cow, its sound is like the sound of a baby, it is good at living in groups, it is a cannibal.

Cunning are strange beasts that live on this sand road, they are ferocious predators, and the biggest reason why this sand road is called the road of death is because of their existence.

The desert dragon boat is a unique sand boat in the desert of the tower, and it is a spiritual weapon specially created by the aliens in the desert to fight against strange beasts such as Gu cunning.

Without it, I don't know how many people would die under this endless desert of yellow sand and become the food of the cunning belly.

In addition to Gu cunning, there are many other more powerful and terrifying beasts in the real Qi Tower Desert.

The vastness of this desert and the danger in between it is far beyond your imagination.

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At this moment, on the road of death, a desert dragon boat about 100 meters long is speeding through.

On the deck, a group of mysterious black-robed people stood neatly, and the person standing at the front was none other than Jian San, who had escaped from under Lu Changsheng's sword not long ago.

Kensan's condition didn't look good, the black cloak and all the clothes were in tatters like beggars, there were holes everywhere, and the blood stains were even more miserable.

Not only that, but his face, mouth, and limbs were covered with more than 100 wounds of all sizes.

Although these wounds were not fatal, the blood that kept flowing from the edges of these wounds showed no sign of clotting for some reason.

This is the terrifying thing about the Origin Warrior Peerless Sword.

This is the power of the Eighteen Sword Techniques.

This is Lu Changsheng's true strength.

Jian San slowly raised his left arm, stretched out his long tongue and lightly wounded his wrist, and the strong smell of blood made his face sink as if it was about to drip water.

The ragged and bloodstained clothes, combined with the fact that his face was now distorted by anger, made him look more like a madman.

His anger came from these wounds, and also from Lu Changsheng's last sword.

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As Lu Changsheng expected, Jian San had already guessed his share.

It was precisely because he guessed Lu Changsheng's share that Jian San's anger became even stronger.

Lu Changsheng obviously deliberately let him go, and he discovered this the moment Lu Changsheng took out his sword.

The seemingly terrifying sky-slashing sword, Jian San didn't even feel the slightest murderous aura.

The person who was once played by him between applause, now he obviously has the opportunity to kill him, but he wants to let him go with this lofty posture.

This is simply an insult to Kensan, who has always regarded himself very highly.

What is this?

Swear your return?

Kenzo couldn't stand this contempt.

"Twenty years ago, I made you ruined, and since that's the case, you should never think about it. ”

"Wait, Lu Changsheng, you will fall into my hands one day, and when the time comes, I will definitely let you die in the most painful way!"

For Jian San, only by abusing and killing Lu Changsheng like this can he enjoy unparalleled pleasure, relieve the shame he has suffered today, and relieve the hatred in his heart.

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The black-robed people glanced at Jian San's sinking face in horror, knowing that he was on the verge of going crazy at this moment, and quickly lowered their heads one by one, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere in fear, for fear that one of them would accidentally make a little noise to attract his attention and inexplicably cause murder.

Kensan's ruthlessness and cruelty were well known, and if someone was noticed by him at this time because of a small movement, maybe in the next second, there would suddenly be thousands of bloody wounds on that person's body.

None of these wounds are fatal, but they can be inhumanly painful.

Ken San's sword was poisonous, it was a kind of terrifying poison that he had concocted by himself, a terrible poison that could amplify people's pain countless times, but it would not kill the other party.

It is said that the predecessor Kenpachi was imprisoned in a saltwater dungeon by him, and after cutting a full 1,999 swords, he died of pain.

After experiencing the torture of a thousand swords, that person may be thrown directly from the dragon boat, and then die a painful death under the crazy bite of the alien beast......

This is not just a scene imagined in the hearts of many black-robed people, but something that has really happened.

Some of them had seen the horrific image with their own eyes, the face of the man who had been distorted by the pain before he died, and they would never forget it for the rest of their lives.

When they think about it now, they still feel a chill.

It's true that they are dead, but still no one wants to die at the hands of such a pervert.

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After Rotar and the dozen or so undead people were knocked unconscious and brought on the dragon boat, they were directly thrown aside by Jian San, although they were now unconscious and unconscious, but there was still black gas coming out of them from time to time.

It seems that after casting the Demon Sutra, it really inspired the demons that had been sleeping in their bodies for thousands of years.

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An incomparably desolate voice like a baby's cry suddenly sounded, it was the cunning roar of the strange beasts in the desert under the dragon boat.

Happily predators have spotted prey intruding on their territory, and they begin to scream to intimidate each other while calling out to their companions.

"Look for death!"

Listening to these cunning roars, Jian San's Xu became extremely irritable, and the long sword in his hand waved down in response, and the monstrous sword intent broke out of his body.

A dazzling sword light burst out in an instant, accurately hitting a Gu cunning who was chasing after him on the right side of the dragon boat.

"Roar!"

The huge Gu cunning only had time to let out a painful wail before it was split in half by the sword qi.

"Woo!"

The death of their companions did not make the other cunning retreat, but only provoked their bloodthirsty ferocity.

After devouring the corpses of their companions, dozens of Gu slyly roared and rushed up even more frantically, and the giant horns above their heads began to violently hit the dragon boat.

"Bang!"

The noisy roar, the loud sound of the giant horns hitting the dragon boat, and the violent trembling of the dragon boat under his feet made Kenzo's Xu even more irritable.

He waved his hand impatiently, and the black-robed people naturally understood, and hurriedly dispersed around the deck, and dozens of spiritual power rays suddenly rose up.

Driven by their full strength, the dragon boat's speed increased to the extreme, and it soon got rid of the entanglement of cunning.

It was at this time that Rotal woke up.

His face was in sharp pain, but his eyes were calm.

The reason why he woke up was not because of the trembling of the dragon boat.

It's not because of the cunning roar like a baby's cry.

It's because of the pain.

The sharp pain from the wounds on his body caused him to wake up earlier than the other undead.

The first thing he saw when he woke up was Kenzo.

He didn't know Jian San, but he remembered that Jian San was the black-robed man who fought with Lu Changsheng: "Who are you, where are you taking me?"

Hearing this voice, the black-robed people were suddenly shocked.

They weren't shocked why Rotal woke up?

They were shocked how dare this guy provoke Jian San at this time!

When they looked at Jian San, their surprise intensified.

Jian San glanced at Rotal impatiently, but surprisingly did not go on a killing spree, but just stepped forward and knocked him unconscious again with a hand knife.

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Outside the village of Shaliu.

The huge sand trench created by the Sky Slashing Sword is gradually being refilled with quicksand, and the traces of the great battle are becoming fading and fading.

The sand willows that were crushed by the sword qi had long been submerged under the yellow sand, but their lives would not end there.

Soon, the remaining roots will grow again, and then break through the sand, and new shoots will continue to sway over the golden desert.

The figure that fell to the ground was Ren Qianxing.

Zen Wuxin was the closest person to him, and the moment he fell to the ground, Wuxin stepped forward quickly.

The crowd was shocked and gathered around.

Ren Qianxing can be said to be the best among all people

The most seriously wounded one was covered in wounds and blood.

Wuxin's face was slightly thick, and he gently put his hand on Ren Qianxing's wrist and began to pulse.

After a while, Wuxin slowly opened his eyes, and his face became much more relaxed.

Seeing this, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that there was no big problem.

Lu Changsheng asked, "How?"

Wuxin smiled and said: "The injury is not serious, there is no worry about life, but the spiritual power is excessively consumed, and I forcibly cast the ice for thousands of miles before, so I am a little overdrawn, and it will not be a big problem to take some healing pills for a few days." ”

"Hmm. Lu Changsheng nodded, took out a brown medicine bottle from the space ring and handed it to Wuxin, and said, "Restoration Elixir, give it to him, and then each of you will take one!"

Wuxin took the medicine bottle and glanced at Lu Changsheng deeply.

The elixir of restoration is claimed to be able to live the bones of the dead, and it is a holy product among healing medicines.

If it is put on the market, one is enough to make ordinary people fall for it.

I'm afraid that only someone like Lu Changsheng can take out such a full bottle so lightly!

Shaking his head gently, he unintentionally poured out a pill of recovery elixir from the medicine bottle, carefully put it into Ren Qianxing's mouth, and took out another pill and put it in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the medicine bottle circled back and forth in everyone's hands, and finally returned to Lu Changsheng's hands again.

Lu Changsheng put the medicine bottle back into the space ring, glanced at everyone, and asked solemnly, "Then what are your plans now?"