Chapter 557 Red Desert
In front of us, there is a red land, desolate. At a glance, it is full of red-gold deserts, and sometimes there are waves of wind and sand all over the sky! Before people went in, they already felt an incomparable burning sensation...
Qin Feng and others looked at the desert here, and they all frowned slightly! This burning feeling, even their strong cultivation, standing on the periphery of the Chiyan Desert, felt bursts of heat transmission, and even Yanling, with the lowest cultivation, had begun to sweat.
From the territory of the Dream Soul Empire, it took nearly a month to get here. The Chiyan Desert is also famous in the fantasy continent, even slightly better than the fierce soul forbidden land, blood soul swamp and other dangerous places! Because there are traces of other dangerous places, some places are safe, and the simplest heat of the Chiyan Desert is not what ordinary warriors can resist...
Like Yan Ling, he is already a warrior in the early stage of his soul, and he cultivates the Star Bow Sword Secret, which is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors and has strong combat effectiveness. But at this edge alone, it can make him sweat. This temperature is incredible.
"This red desert is really extraordinary! This is still the temperature outside. If it continues to deepen, the temperature will continue to rise. Not only are there many fierce monsters, but there are also some sandstorms, tornadoes and so on in the market, which makes me full of expectations!" When Du Guyi saw this extremely hot red desert, he did not intend to retreat at all, but was full of expectation!
The worse the environment is, the more it can hone people. Of course, the higher the degree of danger.
Qin Feng also nodded and said, "It's really a good place, but if it's too deep, Yan Ling should be careful. If he can't stand it, say it early!"
"Yes, master!" Yan Ling answered respectfully and then said again, "The disciple believes that he can do it. Please rest assured!"
In the face of this environment, Yan Ling is still full of fighting spirit. As a low-ranking subordinate since he was a child, he is still very strong in his mind! In addition, after following Qin Feng and practicing alone for so many years, this aspect is naturally very strong! He better understands that the road of the strong must go through the most difficult training and wander on the edge of life and death again to better stimulate his potential and become a stronger existence!
Everyone adjusted their mood and walked into the red desert...
As soon as I entered the distance of about 1,000 meters, I already felt that the temperature was increasing. Not to mention Yanling, even Zeng Li had sweated slightly on his forehead. However, it's a slight sweat. If you can't resist it, it's still far away! Just like an ordinary person, he will naturally sweat in the hot summer, which is still within the bearable range.
"After that, the red desert was really extraordinary, and I don't know how the high temperature was formed later." As he walked in, Zeng Li said as he spoke. This high temperature is indeed a little strange. This is not the only desert on the fantasy continent, but there are many other places. However, other deserts have no feeling at all for their warriors at this level.
"Well, all major dangerous places on the mainland have their own special characteristics. As for how they are formed, no one really knows." Qin Feng replied, but it was so. The places where the fierce soul is forbidden and the blood soul swamp are extraordinary. The warriors in the soul period are in it. If they enter the depths, the possibility of falling is still very high. Even in the depths of the Lianfeng Mountains, it is also extremely dangerous...
Walking all the way inside, their speed is not fast, not much faster than normal people. After all, this is a fierce place and needs to be careful step by step. The deeper you go, the higher the temperature will be. When you walk more than ten miles, Yanling feels a little difficult.
"Let's take a night off near here tonight and continue to go deeper tomorrow." Qin Feng looked up at the sky. The hot sun had sunned in the west and darkened. After all, it has just come in, and you need to get familiar with it slowly. Gradually deepening is the truth. Don't be too hasty.
Besides, although Yanling's cultivation is not yet the limit, it also needs to be well adapted.
Everyone stopped, and most people sweated on their foreheads. At this depth, some people already felt very hot, which had a little impact on their bodies. This feeling has not appeared for them for many years.
Soon, people have set up tents in place. This is not an ordinary tent. In order to come to this Chiyan Desert, Qin Feng and others have prepared it. This kind of tent has the effect of releasing poison. Even if there are warriors in the golden soul period to attack, it can't be destroyed by one or two moves. This is a special order from the old drunkard, which needs to be paid attention to. Otherwise, some poisons, even with the cultivation of Qin Feng and others, are difficult to find when they quietly approach.
When night comes, the temperature in the red desert does not decrease, even one or two minutes hotter than during the day. However, this kind of tent also has a little insulation effect. It will be slightly better to stay inside, just as a rest.
The night in the red desert is not very calm, and there are often gusts of strong winds. Although it is not as exaggerated as the sandstorm said by the old drunkard, I don't know how many times more powerful it is than the sand in the desert...
It can be said that all night, everyone's ears have not been idle, all of which are dusty and the sound of the wind roaring!
All night, the next morning, everyone dismantled the tent and put it up and went deep into it again. Since you have practiced, of course, you can't walk more than ten miles.
"It's strange that I've been walking for almost a whole day. Why haven't I found any warcraft? In addition, the drunkard master said that if he is lucky, he may encounter some natural treasures and so on, and there will be no shadow. Duguyi has begun to get bored. He is an activist and a fighter!
On this day, not only the temperature is ridiculously high, but also the surrounding scene, there is nothing else except a red sand...
This situation is really a little difficult for Duguyi. Not to mention Duguyi, even Pang Hongjun is a little listless.
"Ha ha, what's the hurry? It's not a day or two for us to come to the Chiyan Desert. At least we have to practice here for more than a year. If there are warcrafts everywhere as soon as we come in, no one can stand it! Besides, if it's everywhere, the drunkard master doesn't have to say that he is lucky to meet it!" Qin Feng replied with a smile that he still had a lot of patience.
Moreover, the current temperature has little impact on him, but considering everyone, all the speeds are also relatively slow. As he said, the time is still very long.
Mo Beichen looked up at the sun in the sky and said doubtfully, "The sun in the red desert, from the naked eye, seems to be much different from the outside! But when the sun shines, it will make people feel that the temperature is countless times higher, which is a strange place.
Everyone nodded in agreement. Although the sun in the sky is relatively hot, it is similar to other places on the mainland from the naked eye, but the temperature difference can't be calculated...
"Look, everyone, what's over there?" Just as everyone was walking and adapting to the unique place of the Chiyan Desert, Du Guyi's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at the kilometers ahead and shouted.
Everyone immediately looked in the direction he pointed and saw that the red sand thousands of meters away was undulating slightly. At first glance, they thought it was caused by the wind. But if you take a closer look, this kind of fluctuation is very rhythmic, which is completely different from being blown by the wind.
However, except for seeing the slight ups and downs of the red sand, people did not see anything else wrong. Even Qin Feng's super soul power did not feel anything wrong.
"Be careful, after all, this is not an ordinary place, but there are other accidents." Mo Beichen reminded that at the same time, he had taken out his long purple bow and was ready to do it at any time!
"Regress immediately and change the direction. This is a red ant!" Suddenly, when the distance approached a little, Qin Feng immediately frowned and stopped everyone from moving forward, with an unusually solemn look.
"What? No, we are so lucky to this extent? Did you come across this kind of thing the day after you came here? Du Guyi's face was very exaggerated, and he even didn't believe it.
Because the old drunkard told them that there are several things and monsters that you need to pay special attention to in the Chiyan Desert! This red ant is an extremely dangerous warcraft. Red ants are warcrafted in groups, and the number is unimaginable. It can be said that if every group of red ants appear, it will be overwhelming! The strength of this kind of warcraft alone is not strong, at most, the degree of the golden soul period, or even less.
But if tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of red ants appear, not to mention Qin Feng and others, even the strong in the heavenly soul period will have a headache and can only go around. Moreover, this kind of warcraft is extremely fast in the Chiyan Desert. Generally, few warriors who meet the peak of the soul of the earth rarely survive. Because this desert land limits speed and the extremely high temperature, it is difficult to escape!
It's not that they can't fly in the air. Second, the attack of this red ant is very special. If it flies in the sky about 1,000 meters, the red ant will spray red ** into the air, which is much more terrible than real magma. If tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of red ants attack at the same time, it will be a lively target in the air...
As soon as Qin Feng's voice fell, a fiery red warcraft appeared in the undulating place, which looked like an ant, but it was the size of a fist...