After the wind and sand, there is endless silence.

The caravan was behind them, leaving behind a trail with no end in sight.

In the scorching heat, people are not interested in chatting, and even the porters who have survived the catastrophe are in a muffled hurry.

Walking in the desert is to endure loneliness, because chatting is also a consumption of life.

The solitude of the desert is awe-inspiring.

Similarly, when crossing the desert, there is a strong sense of accomplishment.

Every time I climb over a sand dune, there will be more or less satisfaction in my heart.

Wolves!

When the caravan climbed over a huge hill, everyone was stunned, and several porters collapsed directly to the ground.

On the other side of the dunes, there is an overwhelming pack of wolves.

Thousands of wolves are standing quietly in the desert, looking particularly strange.

Looking at the dense wolf pack, everyone believed that all the evil wolves in the Orr Desert had gathered together.

People saw a person.

On a small sand dune, standing a tall and burly man, the dark face of the big man is full of male masculine beauty, although he is only standing on a small sand dune, it gives people a kingly demeanor looking up, especially with thousands of wolves around him, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Millennial demon wolf!

"We meet again. The thousand-year-old demon wolf looked at Li Hao, who was miles away, and said slowly, the voice that sounded indifferent, but it was extremely penetrating, as if it was in his ears.

"Childe misses the slave family so much, and the slave family is really happy. Li Hao looked at the thousand-year-old demon wolf with a smile, and his face was bewitching.

"Hehe, you won't be happy soon!" In the eyes of the thousand-year-old demon wolf, a trace of ferocity was fleeting.

"Yes, do you really think you can kill me?" Li Hao picked up his orchid finger and gently brushed the hair between his ears.

"Today, even if the wolf clan in the Orr Desert is extinct from now on, you will be left dead in the desert!"

"Aren't you afraid that my sword will fly away?" Li Hao took off the crown of hair on his head, and his hair fell like a waterfall, with the charming smile on his face, Zhao Yuan actually had a feeling of amazement.

Grandma's, is this a woman or a man?

"I am a woman and a man. Li Hao suddenly glanced sideways at Zhao Yuan, as if he had guessed what Zhao Yuan was thinking.

"Ahem......" Zhao Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and there was a chill in his heart.

"Zhao Gongzi, as long as you kill him, tonight, the slave family will become a woman. Li Hao's bewitching face, amorous expression and waterfall-like hair made all men think he was a woman.

Zhao Yuan resisted the urge to vomit, he didn't speak, he asked for a scimitar from the other porter, and strode down the sand dunes without hesitation, because of excessive force, on the desert, leaving a deep pit one by one, and the pace was extraordinarily firm.

The sand dunes where Zhao Yuan stood were at least four miles away from the thousand-year-old demon wolves, and there were thousands of desert wolves in between.

The fat boss and a group of porters watched Zhao Yuan get closer and closer to the wolves, shaking their heads and sighing one by one, in their eyes, the taciturn and honest Zhao Yuan has been a little abnormal recently, as if he has fallen into an evil spirit, which is really a bit unreasonable.

Everyone naturally doesn't know what to do, and Zhao Yuan at this time needs to show loyalty, only in this way can he completely gain Li Hao's trust......

……

Zhao Yuan's face was almost hysterical, and his body was filled with a murderous aura that made people palpitate.

The shiny scimitar glowed brightly in the scorching sun.

Zhao Yuan walked in the desert step by step, getting closer and closer to the dense wolf pack.

Seeing Zhao Yuan approaching, the originally quiet wolves showed a trace of restlessness, and among them, some timid desert wolves actually retreated unconsciously.

In Zhao Yuan's body, there is a ruthlessness that makes the evil wolves afraid.

The thousand-year-old demon wolf looked at Zhao Yuan.

Li Hao also looked at Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan's every move fell in the eyes of the two.

Neither of them saw the look of appreciation in each other's eyes.

Finally, Zhao Yuan approached the wolves and kept a distance of less than twenty zhang from the wolves.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly let out a loud shout, raised the snow-bright scimitar with both hands, and ran wildly in the desert, sweeping towards the wolves like a hurricane. ‘

Whew......

The wolves also seemed to be enraged by Zhao Yuan, and let out an earth-shattering roar, and then, thousands of wolves swarmed towards Zhao Yuan, looking from a distance, like a boiling tide, the momentum was fierce.

In front of my eyes, an astonishing scene occurred.

Zhao Yuan killed among the wolves like crazy, and the wolves were not afraid of death, one by one the desert wolves were chopped to death by Zhao Yuan, blood was splashed in the air, and the internal organs flew sideways, which was extremely tragic.

The men and feet standing on the dunes had chills down their backs.

A group of women beside Li Hao also showed a look of horror on their faces.

Zhao Yuan's brute force is really amazing, even if the snow bright scimitar, the mechanical swing in his hand, actually formed an aura composed of swords, it is not the martial artist's qi, nor the aura of the cultivator, or even the true qi of the characters in the rivers and lakes, it is completely a line of defense built by strength and speed.

It was a line of death, a line of defense that water could not penetrate, and as long as a wolf approached, it would be immediately slashed by a sharp blade.

The force of the force, the savage and accurate force of the force.

The wild force is capable of tearing through any obstacle.

Yum's knife technique revealed the hideous, the scimitar in Zhao Yuan's hand, fast and accurate, one knife after another, never missed, and stubbornly curbed the charge of the wolves, as if standing on the reef at the head of the tide, regardless of the impact of the waves, still standing still.

The fierce desert wolf was as vulnerable as a chicken and a dog in front of Zhao Yuan's scimitar.

When it was just a stick of incense, the wolf corpses in the area where Zhao Yuan was active had already piled up.

Everyone has a heart-pounding feeling.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound in the desert.

What the?!

"Ah......h

The people exclaimed in unison.

It turned out that the scimitar in the hand of Zhao Yuan, who was fighting bloodily in the wolves, actually broke from the hilt, leaving only the bare hilt.

The fighting stopped abruptly, and the desert fell into a suffocating silence.

One wolf pack after another pressed towards Zhao Yuan little by little, the dense wolf pack had completely blocked the ground of the desert, and in Zhao Yuan's desert, it seemed to be paved with a huge wolf skin.

Zhao Yuan obviously didn't expect the scimitar to break, and he still held the handle in his hand with a shocked expression on his face.

If Zhao Yuan is a ferocious beast, then, the scimitar is his teeth, and now, Zhao Yuan has become a toothless beast.

The wolves obviously understood this, and did not launch a violent attack, but only squeezed Zhao Yuan's space little by little.

A bird's-eye view from the sand dunes is a stunning sight.

The wolves formed a huge circle, and in the middle of the circle, there was a small circle with a diameter of less than two zhang, and Zhao Yuan was a small black dot in that small circle.

There were a few porters who were particularly familiar with Zhao Yuan who couldn't bear to see the next scene of Zhao Yuan's body being divided, and they all lowered their heads.

A group of women, their eyes fell on Li Hao in unison.

Li Hao still looked at the little black dot in the wolf pack calmly, and a pair of slender jade hands gently stroked the long hair......