101: Miscalculation (ask for recommendation votes)
"Ahh
"Ahh
One after another, surging from all directions, mixed with the whining desert wind, adding a bit of pride to the desolate desert.
Jiang Ruoxuan was lying on his back in the sand dune, and the hat had been removed and replaced with a veil that wrapped his face tightly.
The wind and sand had submerged a small half of his body lying on his back, and after so many days in the desert, his clothes had long been stained with wind and dust, so that lying here, it looked inconspicuous in the night.
It can be heard that there is a camel bell passing not far away, representing a horse running by, but no trace of him has been found.
It's on a high slope, and it will take a little time to search for it.
Jiang Ruoxuan looked at the moon in the sky that was covered by clouds, his eyes became brighter and brighter, but his body was more and more stiff and full of surging strength.
He listened to the shouts and cheers, estimating the number of enemies this time, and the corners of his mouth also sneered.
Another killing is about to begin.
It's really a tree that wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.
However, the Iron Sinking Knife obviously didn't realize the weirdness of this Death Desert.
At this time, everyone in this place obviously had some mental consciousness affected, and some of his subordinates were extremely excited, killing more and more heavy, and their breathing seemed heavy.
The power of the devil spreads out imperceptibly from the depths of the desert of death, affecting everyone.
Even in the depths of the desert, there are many shadows, and there are no less than three or four fire-worshipping outcasts watching in the shadows.
Yuehua, unconsciously, is even more hazy and blood-red.
"Heavenly ...... I'm going to be bloodied again. β
Jiang Ruoxuan let out a harsh and hoarse sneer in his throat, and his stiff body suddenly burst out and stood upright, and he jumped into the wind and sand.
Before a member of the Iron Sect who had just passed by from here could react, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and his throat was sore and numb.
Before he could make any sound, his throat was directly choked, and the whole person lay on the camel and slowly ran away.
Five fingers, bloody breath entwined.
Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes were blue, his physique was getting stronger and stronger, and surging power was brewing in his body.
βMΔra~MΔra~β
In the depths of the Desert of Death, a sound like the murmur of the dead, mixed with the sound of wind and sand, was transmitted.
Jiang Ruoxuan's body is running at great speed, combining running and jumping.
His speed was amazingly fast, and before Tie Shendao and the others could react, he continued to kill some of the Iron Master members who had been searching around him like a reaping of life in this night.
The bloody breath will stimulate those fire-worshipping outcasts in the desert to rush out of the edge of the desert with an even more crazy attitude and kill here.
This is also what Jiang Ruoxuan wants to achieve.
"Brother Tie, why do I feel that something is wrong? I am in a disturbed mood now, and my mood is a little abnormal....."
Wu Tianlu's brows furrowed deeply, his palm caressed the camel under him, which also looked a little restless, and looked at the iron heavy knife on the side.
He has always been a calm person, but at this moment he is impetuous, and he faintly senses that something is wrong.
Tie Shen Dao was also keenly aware of the badness, and his gaze swept silently over the sand and dust that swept the heavens and the earth on his left.
The vast night was full of wind and sand, and there seemed to be a pair of sinister eyes with ill intentions, projected from behind the sand curtain.
Tie Shendao's expression suddenly became much more solemn, and he immediately shouted, "Be vigilant, and all teams will run to echo." β
"Some ghosts...... Since they all dare to come out, I will let them know that it is powerful!"
Wu Tianlu snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and his palm was stuffed into a waist bag.
"Brother Tianlu, don't worry, our main purpose this time is to poison the wolf. β
Tie Shen Dao lowered his voice and said busily, while pulling the reins and listening to all directions.
But I saw that an echo came from all directions, but the sound only echoed seven times, but there was no response from one direction.
Tie Shendao's expression tightened, and his expression was solemn and high, "Forty-five degrees from east to west." β
"Ahh
With a loud shout, he went to the direction of the forty-five degree angle of the east and west, and converged, like a bloody hound killing that side.
"Brother Tianlu, you are here to sweep the formation. "The Iron Sinking Knife will follow.
But at this time, several screams sounded not far away.
A few black shadows with swift movements exuding a black aura, like bloodthirsty and crazy beasts, came out of the sand curtain, killing people when they saw them, and in the blink of an eye, two members of the Iron Palm Gang were knocked to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Tie Shen Dao screamed, his face twitched slightly, and his body was like a big bird flying out, and he slapped it with the momentum of the impact.
The moment his palm hit, it was as cold as metal, and it exuded an iron smell, which was amazingly powerful.
"Kill!"
A fire-worshipping outcast had just killed a person, but at this time he was bloodthirsty, his eyes were fierce, his red palm suddenly raised, and he turned over in an instant, and struck with the palm of the iron sinking knife.
There was a popping sound.
The air was scorching and scorching.
Tie Shen Dao snorted, his eyes were shocked, and he took two steps back.
The fire-worshipping outcasts were cracking the skin of their palms between the howls, and the killing machine was even heavier, and the fire-worshipping outcasts on the other side also roared and rushed over, striking at the iron sinking knife left and right.
"Who the hell are these?"
Tie Shen Dao secretly felt bad and miscalculated, and his heart was not good, so he put on a posture to deal with it.
The two fire-worshipping outcasts came in the flank, and immediately made him feel that the pressure was doubled, and he was still in danger, and he was already injured in the blink of an eye.
In other directions, screams and fighting sounded one after another, making Tie Shendao feel that his bones were cold inch by inch.
Miscalculation, miscalculation.
Although he had occasionally encountered one or two of these strange madmen on the way to chase the poisonous wolves before, the other party did not entangle them too much at all, and did not cause them any casualties or threats.
And the other party is wearing the ragged clothes of ordinary Tibetan people, and they seem to be just acting crazy, and they seem to be just wild monsters wandering near this desert.
This also made Tie Shen Dao not take these fire worship outcasts too seriously.
After all, the poisonous wolves alone can stay in this place for so long, and they are such a large number of people, so there is no danger.
The Iron Sinking Knife has always regarded the poisonous wolf as the biggest threat, and it is also here to search for the traces of the poisonous wolf, and to kill it quickly.
Moreover, he also wanted to know what task the poisonous wolf had received from the inn stranger at that time.
For these Tibetans who sometimes rushed out of the desert, although Tie Shendao felt strange and vigilant, he didn't take it too seriously.
However, now that he is really fighting with him, it makes Tie Shendao's heart half cold.
Half of these seemingly ordinary strange Tibetan people are actually powerful internal qi realm masters, which is incredible.
"Brother Tianlu!"
Tie Shen Dao was beaten by two fire-worshipping outcasts, and when he heard the screams of the brothers around him, he couldn't help but shout with red eyes......