Chapter 4 Rushing into the Desert

His soul power has long been exhausted, and even the last trace of spiritual power is about to be exhausted, but the final light return is also the most beautiful. The flame of Bixia knife condensed in the trance of Chang Feihu, making the breath of soul flame appear on Bixia knife. With the emission of flames, there are more surging fire waves. Wherever they pass, the grass and trees on the ground spontaneously ignite without wind, quickly forming a situation of grassland wildfire.

The runes on the flame knife flew off in a large area and exuded this majestic atmosphere like an artifact, attacking the barbarian beasts. The sky suddenly became darker, with blood and cold light. Xiaguang. The spiritual pattern runes are shining everywhere, like a storm, and the momentum transforms into the sky's knife light and broken blood light.

A large amount of blood fog rushed out of the ground and rose to the sky, forming a layer of blood-colored fog barrier in a blink of an eye. The earth and the sky was called a red chaos in the blood light. Under the reflection and cover of this blood fog, the body of the flying tiger loomed, and became unpredictable with the deviation of the light. Set.

Time seemed to be silent at this moment. After a moment of silence, the faint energy flow rose and shrank, and suddenly strangely dissipated from its whole body. But strangely, in the about dissipation, it turned into the last crazy pouring into the body of Chang Feihu.

He mobilized his last trace of strength to split the senior barbarian beast opposite him in half. He could not distinguish the level of the barbarian beast. Chang Feihu's eyelids were extremely heavy at this time, and he still tried to straighten his eyes, but red or red. He was afraid that the barbarian beast had not died yet, so he quickly added another knife. Indeed, the strongest beast was not dead for a while, and it struggled and moaned on the ground. The huge wound cut surface is as black as charcoal, and no blood can flow out at all, but it is more frightening than the scene of blood splashing.

I don't know how much time has passed. As time passed, Chang Feihu's eyes straightened, his legs and feet shook, and began to talk nonsense, "Grandma bear, I pulled out your hair so that you dare not pee bare ass. You are all my materials." He looked righteous and awe-inspiringly.

When his idiotic words came out, he began to foam and fainted to the ground. Bixia's knife also fell with a bang. His physical strength and mana were so much that he drained his whole body and fell to the ground in a coma.

Yuan Fengming tilted his head and admired that the apprentice could say such profound words. He smiled with satisfaction, but immediately saw that it was not good.

Without heartache, he picked up his apprentice and threw it to Nanli. Lei Peng quickly picked up Bixia's knife and gave it to Lei Ming, and then rushed to kill him. In the sound of the pheasant's close to the crazy cry, he killed a bloody road and went straight to Shouyang Pass.

Yuan Fengming, Lei Peng and Shi Qiyu formed a sharp formation. The barbarian beast was shaken by the soul of the pheasant and rushed to the left and right. The most difficult moment had passed with the fainting of the frequent tiger. With the trend of passing, most of the barbarians who rushed to the front of them could no longer attack. They all shook their bodies. Zi tried to maintain his balance. There are only a few more advanced barbarians in front of him. Those barbarians above level 7 can resist the crazy singing of pheasants, but it is impossible to attack.

Since the beginning of the killing of Chang Feihu, three hours later, the beast tide still surrounded them tightly, and the colorful aura on the pheasant's body also dimmed sharply. His voice was hoarse and almost silence, but the encirclement became smaller and smaller. Yuan Fengming was completely desperate. He looked up to the sky and sad. Cut, "Oh my God! Can't God die?"

They are really desperate. Some people begin to roll their eyes and can only feel cold in their hearts and dizzy. Professionals who have gritted their teeth and persisted no longer want to move after losing their hope of survival. If the beast wants to eat, they will let them eat.

"Ah! Desert! It's the desert," a rune cried with a laugh.

"Hahaha, let's pull it out! Whoo-hoo...hahaha!" A group of people cried and cried into a pot of porridge.

The rune's voice was like beating them chicken blood. At that moment, they all got excited and rushed out. There are few double horses left when they go in, and many of the charms are running barefoot, and they don't even know when they lost their shoes.

When they rushed out of the tide and fled to the center of the desert, they were all weak and miserable, lying on the sand dunes.

Shi Qiyu cried, "It's not worth it! Not worth it! I didn't get anything. I almost lost my life here.

"There is nothing worth it, at least let them understand the horror of the beast tide!" Yuan Fengming said with a laugh.

At this time, Chang Feihu also woke up. When he opened his eyes and saw that there were not many beasts around him, he suddenly jumped up and asked, "Are we out?"

"Wow, are you going to scare us to death?" Everyone glared angrily, then laughed, and then cried.

"Don't cry,"

Chang Feihu raised his hands and threw a lot of sand over: "Without arms and legs, he ran out. Why are you crying for such a happy thing?"

"Wow, what are you going to do?" Everyone looked at Chang Feihu and asked in horror.

"What am I doing? What should I do?" Chang Feihu asked inexplicably.

"Look at it yourself!" A Fuben gloated and said to Chang Feihu, but the next moment he was surprised to find that he couldn't laugh.

"Wow, I'm a stone man."

Chang Feihu looked up and laughed, "Look at yourselves!"

"Ah!" Everyone is demented again.

Everyone became stone statues. The thick plasma all over their bodies were stained with sand and exposed to the sun. It was really horrible! It's all hardened.

After a burst of ping-pong tossing, they cut off blood clots and exposed their human figures, but they were still miserable. Their bodies were all black, purple and red.

After lying down and gasping for a while, Lei Peng said, "It's really not worth it. We didn't get anything until the mountain tiger got rich."

"Grandpa Shi, why don't we wait two days before we go there? How many barbarian beasts? Chang Feihu asked tentatively.

Shi Qiyu hurriedly said, "No, let's go back. It's important."

"Hahaha," Chang Feihu laughed. This time he really made a lot of money. Tens of thousands of seven-level barbarians alone, and his plasma was filled with a mustard space. How can such a wonderful thing make him unhappy?

"Bad boy, you still laugh! Did you fool our old guys out to help you play with your life? Shi Qiyu cursed unwillingly.

"Ha ha," Chang Feihu said happily and said, "Grandpa Shi, don't be angry. I have a lot of things here. When I go back, I will share it with you, which is enough for you to have fun secretly."

"Well, that's almost the same!" Shi Qiyu grinned. Then he lay down comfortably on the sand dunes to rest.

Lei Peng said annoyanly, "I don't think those eye-catching things in the Fire Fumen Gate can come out."

Before he finished speaking, a rune immediately shouted, "Look, run out!"

Everyone was surprised and didn't faint after taking a look.

A person who was completely wrapped in black blood clot and red blood staggered towards them along the blood road opened by Chang Feihu. A large number of barbarians followed closely behind him. Many professionals got on the horse and ran away. The man shouted from afar: "Help me, save me!" Listening to the sound is the big magic book of the fire charm door.

Chang Feihu ran and asked, "Master! Do you want to save it?"

Yuan Fengming took a look at Chang Feihu and shouted, "God's evil is forgivable, and his own evil is not alive!"

As soon as Chang Feihu stuck out his tongue and followed the horse team to leave quickly, everyone kept rushing to the road like an arrow, and arrived at Shouyang Pass a few days later.

When they arrived at Shouyangguan and asked for a house, Chang Feihu began to worry before they rested and said to Nan Li, "What should I do, big brother?" He came up with a mindless sentence.

Nanli looked at Chang Feihu and asked inexperably, "What should I do?" Brainless."

Yuan Fengming went over and said, "First wash your body, and then rest. What else can I do?" Come on! Wait for the young master to take a shower and sleep!"

After saying that, Yuan Fengming shouted and said, "Bai Anne's orcs actually have great wisdom. If it hadn't been for the early discovery of the mountain tiger, they would have almost entered the valley. Such an important discovery must be notified to the sect." He also told the low-level disciples who had been ordered to enter the room. He didn't expect that the people who came to serve Chang Feihu would report the news.

Lei Ming kept secretly urging Chang Feihu: "Let's go into the house quickly and see what it is." Chang Feihu glanced at Lei Ming, but caught up with Yuan Fengming and continued to talk: "Master, I have something to discuss with you later."

Yuan Fengming said impatiently, "Why are you so sticky? Look, we are all covered with blood stains. What's there to say tomorrow?"

Shi Qiyu and Lei Peng also shouted: "Take a shower, eat and change clothes. What's wrong? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

The three old men staggered and entered the room tremblingly. Shi Qiyu also hummed and said, "Oh, I'm exhausted, my arms hurt, my legs hurt, my back hurts and my legs are cramped."

Chang Feihu hummed and said, "Bad old man, I don't know who he hums to." He knew that Shi Qiyu did this for the purpose of trying to get more materials.

"All stop!" Chang Feihu was unhappy and had to face the torture of the horrible little girl when he went back. These people actually blamed him. The beast-like howl rushed out of Chang Feihu's throat. When people are anxious, they usually do things that they don't understand and are very stupid.

His howl made everyone's eyes widen! I heard a cold sweat. Good boy, that's awesome!"

"I, I, I fought with you! En!" Chang Feihu sobbed aggrievedly!

A big hand fell on his head: "Apprentice, apprentice!"

Yuan Fengming slowly raised his voice and shouted softly, "What's wrong with you?"

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