Sorry!The second one can't catch up, and the word count is almost changed later!)

After a night's rest, the group set off on the road again, because with the reminder of these warriors, everyone did not encounter the terrifying desert marching ants.

After the black sandstorm, the terrain in the desert has changed a lot, and no one remembered the direction when they dodged yesterday, so they have deviated from the established route.

However, with Shirley Yang's notes from under the Kunlun Glacier and the living desert map of Anliman, the general direction of their destination on this trip to Zaklama Mountain has not changed much.

Without the drag of the archaeological team members in the original plot, everyone's marching speed has accelerated a lot, but those two ancient tombs, Qingfeng and others also passed by.

The shortage of drinking water did not appear, even if Qingfeng had prepared enough drinking water on the camel, but since entering the desert, the special team had never used it.

They used the temperature difference between day and night to collect dew, and to identify non-toxic cacti that can absorb water, and all kinds of housekeeping skills for surviving in the desert were shown by them.

It wasn't until a few days later, when the team entered the depths of the desert and it was difficult to see cacti and saxon grass again, that they began to use the water from the camels on a regular basis.

In the afternoon, the temperature was relatively cooler than the previous days, but there was more sweat on An Liman's forehead, and his face was covered with an ugly look when he stopped the camel.

"Uncle Anliman, why don't you leave!" Seeing this, Hu Bayi hurriedly jumped off the camel and asked.

"I'm in trouble, I just looked, we're out of the area covered by the Zidu Dark River now, I really can't find my way back!" An Liman said as he paced a few steps and was extremely uneasy.

Hearing this news, everyone's expressions were different, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were anxious here, while Qingfeng kept an indifferent face.

Professor Chen's body was already a little unbearable because he had been in a high temperature environment for a long time, and he couldn't see the expression on his weak face at all.

As for the special squad, needless to say, there was always only silence on their faces, like a group of facial paralysis.

"Uncle! Why doesn't this watch move!"

Hu Bayi looked at the sun in the sky, raised his hand to look at his watch, and wanted to use a special method in the army to determine the direction, but found that his limited edition watch did not move.

When they asked the others on the side, they realized that their watches had stopped running, as if they were on a collective strike.

Seeing such a familiar scene, Qing Feng knew in his heart that they were close to the Taklama Mountain Magnetic Mountain, so he also took out his compass magic weapon and tried it.

Compared to those watches, the compass pointer in Qingfeng's hand is indeed moving, but it is more embarrassing to keep turning, and it also proves from the side how powerful the magnetic interference of this mountain is.

"Yes, yes!"

Shirley Yang, who was holding a notebook and constantly checking it, suddenly became excited, and then turned back to explain to everyone the information recorded in the book, which was exactly the same as the situation they were encountering now.

All in all, finding the magnetic mountain of Taklama is equivalent to finding the legendary ancient city.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked around, looking for traces of Taklama Mountain, but everywhere they looked was sand dunes, and there was no trace of the Magnetic Mountain.

"Don't look for it, you can't see it"

At this moment, Qingfeng reminded everyone in a deep voice, and the look on his face became extremely ugly.

On the feng shui of Maoshan Mountain, he pays attention to the fact that the mountains and rivers have a vein to be found, and he opened his eyes to find the exquisite ancient city according to the water veins of the Ziduyin River, intending to save some time.

But what he saw was a huge formation nearly a hundred miles away, and there were two black dragons guarding the entrance above the formation, and the wide open portal was full of endless killing opportunities, as if waiting for the prey to take the initiative to throw themselves into the net.

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After a night's rest, the group set off on the road again, because with the reminder of these warriors, everyone did not encounter the terrifying desert marching ants.

After the black sandstorm, the terrain in the desert has changed a lot, and no one remembered the direction when they dodged yesterday, so they have deviated from the established route.

However, with Shirley Yang's notes from under the Kunlun Glacier and the living desert map of Anliman, the general direction of their destination on this trip to Zaklama Mountain has not changed much.

Without the drag of the archaeological team members in the original plot, everyone's marching speed has accelerated a lot, but those two ancient tombs, Qingfeng and others also passed by.

The shortage of drinking water did not appear, even if Qingfeng had prepared enough drinking water on the camel, but since entering the desert, the special team had never used it.

They used the temperature difference between day and night to collect dew, and to identify non-toxic cacti that can absorb water, and all kinds of housekeeping skills for surviving in the desert were shown by them.

It wasn't until a few days later, when the team entered the depths of the desert and it was difficult to see cacti and saxon grass again, that they began to use the water from the camels on a regular basis.

In the afternoon, the temperature was relatively cooler than the previous days, but there was more sweat on An Liman's forehead, and his face was covered with an ugly look when he stopped the camel.

"Uncle Anliman, why don't you leave!" Seeing this, Hu Bayi hurriedly jumped off the camel and asked.

"I'm in trouble, I just looked, we're out of the area covered by the Zidu Dark River now, I really can't find my way back!" An Liman said as he paced a few steps and was extremely uneasy.

Hearing this news, everyone's expressions were different, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were anxious here, while Qingfeng kept an indifferent face.

Professor Chen's body was already a little unbearable because he had been in a high temperature environment for a long time, and he couldn't see the expression on his weak face at all.

As for the special squad, needless to say, there was always only silence on their faces, like a group of facial paralysis.

"Uncle! Why doesn't this watch move!"

Hu Bayi looked at the sun in the sky, raised his hand to look at his watch, and wanted to use a special method in the army to determine the direction, but found that his limited edition watch did not move.

When they asked the others on the side, they realized that their watches had stopped running, as if they were on a collective strike.

Seeing such a familiar scene, Qing Feng knew in his heart that they were close to the Taklama Mountain Magnetic Mountain, so he also took out his compass magic weapon and tried it.

Compared to those watches, the compass pointer in Qingfeng's hand is indeed moving, but it is more embarrassing to keep turning, and it also proves from the side how powerful the magnetic interference of this mountain is.