Chapter 462 was taken as a sacrifice

Secretly looked at Yan Xu, Wang Hao nodded, this is a smart person, not that he has a good brain, but that he knows when he should do what he should and should not do.

Facing strangers in a strange place, it is the best choice to leave everything to someone with experience to deal with without speaking, but unfortunately many people don't understand such an obvious truth, but they don't know how much your casual words will expose.

You need to be cautious when you go out, that's what Yan Xu thinks, and that's what he does, don't look at the warm hospitality they are receiving now, but the ghost knows if they will be roasted and eaten on the fire after the reception or if they have some ulterior purpose, who knows, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the other party just looks like they are not even people, isn't it even more unpredictable.

Yan Xu was not naïve enough to think that the people he met were all good people, not to mention that the appearance of the two parties was so different, and they didn't know each other, so it was not strange that they would be treated in any way, and it was always right to be careful when going out.

Even the most warm hospitality has an end, the two of them were respectfully sent to the best tent of the tribe after eating and drinking, and ten scaly warriors were placed at the outer gate to guard, for fear of disturbing their sleep, of course, if you think that this is surveillance or detention, you can understand it in this way.

"What are they going to do?" Yan Xu waved his hand to release a water barrier, and then asked in a low voice.

"I'll go out and look into it later, but it's always bad intentions. Wang Hao can very clearly feel the different thoughts under the enthusiastic appearance of those strange people, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, just like the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the farmer has added a lot of good feed to the fat pigs in the pigsty, and hopes that the pigs will eat more.

Obviously, the appearance of Yan Xu and Wang Hao was very important to this tribe, so important that they needed to discuss it overnight, Yan Xu used vines to dig a tunnel in the sand and send Wang Hao out, and as a result, they heard their plan clearly, so the two decided to run away overnight.

The water in this place is deeper than the two of them imagined, this small tribe belongs to the Scaly Armor Clan, and the Evil Eye and Sandstorm are two clans, each with no less than 10,000 people, and each has a holy relic.

Tens of thousands of people are a big threat in themselves, especially if they are still in the desert that the other party is familiar with, and Wang Hao also guesses that the so-called holy relics of these three clans are very likely to be secret treasures, or the kind of extremely special and powerful secret treasures.

In this case, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger will really treat yourself as a dish, so the two of them ran away decisively, anyway, they don't need water and food, they run to that and that, not to mention that Wang Hao also stole a map from the other party, it is said that it is the original ancestral land of the three clans, maybe there is a passage to the main world, after all, except for those ordinary people who were accidentally involved in the spirit world, most of them are the descendants of evil cultivators back then, they are not lucky, there must be a spiritual channel.

This map is a copy for each tribe, as the elders of all the tribes go there every ten years to worship their ancestors, which is also a rare time when the three clans do not clash.

If you lose this map, presumably the other party will also know Yan Xu's destination, but Yan Xu's advantage is that they don't need to rely on the oasis, as long as they take a little detour or go straight ahead, these people don't want to block them in the desert.

The two of them who were used as sacrifices hurried overnight, running out of thirty or fifty miles in one go, if it weren't for the fact that this was a desert with limited mobility, I am afraid that the two of them would have been a hundred miles away, but even so it was enough, walking in the desert was not easier than walking through the dense jungle, dozens of miles were already a day or two away.

Yan Xu manipulated the vines to support a spherical cave in the sand dunes, which was not big, but it was enough for two people, and now he was dodging the fierce noon light with Wang Hao, at this moment Wang Hao was closing his eyes to recuperate, and Yan Xu was trying to cultivate the seeds he took from the Scales Tribe.

After a while, a strange fruit ripened and exuded a sweet and greasy taste, this is a desert fruit, called honey fruit by the scale tribe, which contains very high sugar content, and it tastes a little greasy, but I have to say that this thing is really hungry, a few thumb-sized honey fruits can allow an adult to support most of the day's activities, no fewer calories than candy of the same volume.

Yan Xu ate two honey fruits, grinned, and then tried to use this thing to make something that could be eaten, such as fruit salad or juice or something, but suddenly Yan Xu stopped all his movements, and Wang Hao, who closed his eyes and recuperated, also opened his eyes at the same time.

The two of them stared closely in one direction, and a little grain of sand fell from the top of the cave supported by vines, obviously there was movement outside, and it was not small, otherwise the top supported by vines would not easily fall sand grains.

Yan Xu made a curved bamboo pipe, then put the water mirror into it, made a periscope, and then quietly stretched out of the cave.

Riding on a desert mount similar to a camel but with scale armor, dozens of scale armor warriors roared past with extremely ugly faces, leaving only shallow traces on the sand, obviously the kind of camel-like mount is very suitable for action in the desert, even if the size is not small, and the scale armor warriors who are not light on their backs still do not fall into the sand, and they are naturally more labor-saving and fast to move.

But this is a desert after all, even if it is a riding beast that has adapted to the desert, it is not suitable for this kind of vigorous running, which will make the riding beast lose a lot of water, which is very deadly in the desert, and even for the rider is a burden, because the rider must give more water to the riding beast, so this kind of galloping at any cost will make both sides lose a lot of water, and even cause some negative states because of the loss of too much water in a short time, and the physique of the scale warrior may also die suddenly, but even if the risk is so great, these scale warriors still have no intention of slowing down, which shows the urgency of these scale warriors。

It wasn't until these scale-armored warriors walked away that Yan Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

Dozens of scaled warriors may be a trouble for Yan Xu, but for Wang Hao, who is known as a swordsman in Tsing Yi, it is nothing more than wielding a sword, but once these scaly warriors are killed, I am afraid that the traces of the two will be exposed, and it is obviously more than worth the loss, so in the end, the two chose to continue to dodge.

"Looking at them, we are worth more than we think. "Yan Xu is not much surprised that he was used as a sacrifice by the Scaly Armor Tribe, but why has the Scaly Armor Tribe been persevering, are they really so important as sacrifices?

"I think it's going to use us as a medium for some kind of bloodline secret art, their bloodline is no longer pure, even if it's quite a sacrifice, it's not qualified. Wang Hao picked up a few honey fruits and threw them into his mouth, chewed them, then raised his head and said to Yan Xu indifferently, he is an old Jianghu, he has never seen any kind of thing.

However, Yan Xu doesn't have such thick nerves, thinking about the relevant records that he saw by chance at the mountain gate, this is much more terrible than the sacrifice that was directly slaughtered with a knife, and the process can be called life is worse than death, even if Yan Xu shuddered.