A tall giant elephant with brown hair was running forward with brisk steps. www.biquge.info From a distance, the giant elephant seems to have disappeared in the desert because of the color of its hair, and no one can find it if it does not occasionally run through an oasis.

But if you look closely, you will see that on the back of the elephant sits a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, wearing a thick fur coat, and paying no attention to the heat of the outside world. The elephant's large size, larger paws, and wide flippers ensure that it does not get caught in the yellow currents and can maintain a blistering speed.

If they come across a sand dune, the elephant can glide a long distance by simply spreading its flippers and lunging.

"Big man, let's get rid of the sand wolf in the back!" said the boy on the back of the elephant in an uncertain tone, as if asking as well as talking to himself.

The elephant's name is 'Big Man', and it is a rare species in the desert [Big-eared webbed elephant], with extraordinary intelligence. It has been dependent on the teenager on his back for more than ten years. When he was a teenager, he was abandoned in the desert and rescued by a kind elephant, and he has been almost inseparable ever since.

The big man could understand human language because of the transverse bone under his chin, but he couldn't speak, and he only shook his nose lightly when he heard the words, signaling that the young man could not be careless.

The desert sand wolves are notorious monsters with extraordinary physical strength and speed, as well as intelligence far superior to other hunters in the desert. They are cunning and will use all kinds of tricks to frame and design their prey. Fortunately, the desert is large enough, and the number of sand wolves is not enough to dominate the entire desert, otherwise there would probably be no living creatures in the desert to run.

The boy reached out and wiped his nose, revealing a disapproving expression of pride and disgrace peculiar to the teenager. "Absolutely shake it off, I can't see anything in these eyes anymore. ”

The young man's language was all learned from the humans on the edge of the desert, and he knew a little bit about everything, and as for the word 'divine eye', he only heard it occasionally, so he parroted it, and as for what divine eyes meant, he didn't understand.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soles of the elephant's feet suddenly slipped. With a roar, the elephant fell to the ground. The boy was thrown out and rolled in the sand a dozen times before he barely stopped, his skin sneering at the hot sand, but the boy was unaware of it, because there was something more terrifying in front of him that he needed to deal with with with it with all his attention.

The sand wolf, who I thought I had been thrown off just now, appeared in front of me, a total of five. The leader has a ring of red hair on his neck, which is the most notorious [Red Poor] in the Sand Wolf Tribe.

The name of Red Poor is to describe its appearance, and secondly, because as long as it has been attacked, no matter what creature's nest or stronghold, it will definitely be exhausted. So red poverty in this desert means destruction and death.

When the boy saw that it was it, he couldn't help but get nervous, and finally understood why the big man was so nervous today.

"I can't run. "Red Poor took a step forward and spoke, speaking the universal language of mankind.

The Desert Wolves' intelligence allows them to master the human language, so their tribes can be organized into the most formidable killers in the desert.

The boy gasped, but he didn't panic, he was looking for a chance to get back to the big man, as long as he was with his good friend, he still had a chance to survive.

But this time, it seems that the heavens did not favor him. Five cunning desert wolves, divided into two teams. A team of four surrounded the big-eared webbed elephants. The other, a smaller desert wolf, stared at the boy deadly.

The next moment, the desert wolf launched an attack, the big-eared webbed elephant let out a tragic cry, although it was still resisting bravely, but the desert wolf's attack was 'well-trained', constantly hitting the east and west, the elephant did not have the power to fight back at all, the speed of the desert wolf is not only extremely fast, but they can also simply manipulate the wind and sand, so they can use the power of the wind and sand to go around in front of the boy and his partner.

Seeing that his partner who shared life and death with him began to bleed, the young man could no longer hold it back, and he didn't care about his own danger, so he took out a scimitar from his waist, bowed his body, and kicked his legs with him, and rushed out. The desert wolf that was staring at him immediately moved, thinking the boy was going to flee. However, to its surprise, the boy not only did not escape, but rushed to the famous Red Poor, he wanted to surprise him, and wanted to put him to death and come back to life. As long as the leader of the Red Poor is killed, maybe the few desert wolves in front of him will retreat.

It's a pity that this is the wishful thinking of teenagers. Hong Poor's strength and speed were far above him, and before he could jump closer, Red Poor had already realized that as soon as he turned around, he bit it with his mouth open.

"I'm done playing!" the boy's head buzzed, and his eyes went dark.

Hearing a muffled sound in his ears, the boy fell to the ground, his whole body ached, but his body could still move, and he didn't die a whimper.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man dressed as 'weird' not far in front of him, with a bun on his head and a long turquoise thing in the middle of the bun. The person in front of him was of medium height, wearing a glossy black robe. The boy's mind went blank and he subconsciously shouted. "Run, these desert wolves are not easy to deal with. ”

The person in the black robe was none other than Huang Xun, a Taoist priest of the Heavenly Sect.

Huang Xun was also very nervous, after all, it was the first time to face so many demon beasts alone. But she had already had some experience after being harassed by insect monsters, and she smiled bitterly when she heard this, and said in her heart: "This young man's heart is good, and the poor road has not taken risks in vain." But the young man's next sentence made Huang Xun frown.

"Hey, you're a woman, I don't need a woman to save me, phew, bad luck......" The young man's little head didn't know where to learn these strange thoughts of 'male superiority and inferiority', and his face changed at the moment, and he didn't look very good.

Huang Xun didn't have time to reason and plan with this mountain boy now, since she broke out, she had to make sure that she could deal with these five tall desert wolves.

The bell rang constantly, judging the possible trajectory of the desert wolf for its master. The peachwood sword in Huang Xun's hand kept turning, and the color on it had begun to change, which was the embodiment of the mana that Huang Xun poured into it.

Huang Xun's technique was a little jerky, a simple flame spell, she failed twice in a row, she should have poured five more paths on the peachwood sword to defend against the enemy, but now only three were arranged. There wasn't much time left for her, and after she was successfully attacked by her, she was extra careful, grinning her teeth, and let out a shocking huge snort, with a very low frequency, which hit people's hearts. If it were a mortal, I am afraid that under this terrifying roar, they would have already disarmed and surrendered.

However, the Desert Wolf faced an unprecedentedly powerful foe, the Daoist Priest. Even if it is a fledgling little Taoist priest, but for this group of deserts, it is like a lion cub against a night cat, like a small dragon against a grass snake, although the latter also has a chance to win, but even if it wins, it is destined to be tragic.

"Woman, who are you?"

"Poor Dao Huang Xun, a disciple of the four sects of Taoism. ”