Wild boar

Chapter 189 The trace of the hero appears
In the long wind and sand.

A tall and terrifying figure stepped out from the wind and sand.

The fluffy palms lifted the frozen Ban Wanfeng from the ground.

A ferocious boar head with tusks spoke human words: "Who bought her head?"

"Let me go and I'll tell you." Ban Wanfeng stammered.

"You're clever." The wild boar man raised his hand and threw the frozen Ban Wanfeng into the air.

Boom.

Ban Wanfeng exploded in mid-air and shattered into ice slag that filled the sky.

Ban Wanfeng blew himself up.

The Taiyin Ice Jade Finger can inject Taiyin Gangsha into the meridians of the enemy's body, blocking its meridians and slowing down its movements. Blockage and blockage will often cause explosions.

The Seven Strikes of the Big Dipper can guide the pulse force of the explosion into a powerful force. However, others do not know the skills of the Seven Strikes of the Big Dipper. If they rush to attack the blocked meridians with their own Gangsha, they are seeking death.

Zhu Zishan stepped towards the collapsed snow-white camel, and the sand camel beast let out a sharp roar begging for mercy.

Zhu Zishan patted the sand camel beast, stroked its snow-white hair, and relieved its pain, and the sand camel beast gradually returned to peace.

After a moment.

The sand camel beast stood up from the sand again, looked up to the sky and roared, and the five camels loaded with goods rushed back and gathered with the sand camel beast.

The sun sets slowly and the sky becomes dark.

A huge ferocious bird came here.

This is a desert vulture with silver feathers.

The five corpses on the ground were left for it to enjoy. It pecked at the heads and only ate the brains. It abandoned their flesh and blood bodies as if they were covered with shoes.

Five brains were eaten up by the silver vulture, and then it looked at a sleeping woman with greedy eyes.

The sharp beak covered with flesh and blood was pointed at the sleeping woman's head.

The vulture raised its head...

Boar charge!

A wild boar weighing more than 800 kilograms suddenly showed signs of movement, carrying a strong and powerful force, and bumped into it from a tricky angle.

The desert vulture was knocked to the ground. A strong body threw the vulture to the ground and punched it.

The desert vulture was actually in the Demon Gang Realm. The blood-colored Gangsha surged, and when it spread its wings, a violent storm arose, leaving a few messy feathers before it actually flew up.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two white lights shot into the sky.

A blood-red light lit up on the silver vulture's feathers.

clang!clang!
The blood evil gang evil and the lunar evil evil canceled each other out, and a piece of beautiful smoothie was scattered in the air.

"Gao!"

After rising into the air, the desert vulture let out a short low cry, like a roar before a war.

On the ground, the wild boar man remained motionless, raising his head and squinting his eyes to look at the silver vulture hovering in the air.

As the silver vulture circled repeatedly.

The flat wind picked up.

The sun sets over thousands of mountains, and wind and sand rise in the desert.

This desert vulture's innate magical power is actually a tornado.

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang.

Zhu Zishan used Taiyin ice jade fingers to connect seven major acupoints on himself.

Bang!
His already burly body suddenly swelled.

"Gao!" The desert vulture let out a short cry again. He spread his wings and flew into the tornado and merged with the desert tornado.

The tornado that connected the sky and the ground enveloped the wild boar man who was so strong and deformed.

The yellow salon volume is filled with murderous intent.

Use the wind as your blade and the sand as your spear.

Thousands of cuts to pieces, flesh and blood turned into sand.

……

until late at night.

The icy desert wind blows across the vast Gobi Desert.A woman in silver gauze twitched violently on the ground.

"what!"

Bai Yunting suddenly turned over and sat up, as if she had a nightmare.

"Huchi...huchi..." Bai Yunting gasped for air.

She repeatedly touched her neck with her hands to confirm whether she was really still alive.

Bai Yunting was surrounded by camels. After she fell asleep, she was surrounded and protected by the camels.

Bai Yunting stood up and found through the hump that the camel was surrounded by sand. If the camel hadn't protected her, she would have been buried alive by the sand.

At this time, not to mention the footprints when we came, the sand dunes have been displaced.

How long did you sleep for?

A tall figure wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat stood on a sand dune not far away, with his back to himself, bathing in the moonlight. A huge silver vulture corpse was lying at his feet, seemingly lifeless.

How could Bai Yunting not know that her survival depended on this person, so she jumped up and came to this person to pay homage.

"Dare you ask senior Gao's name?" Bai Yunting asked loudly.

"My name is Zhukov." The man in coir raincoat made a deep voice.

This is the pronunciation of ventriloquism, which is different from Zhu Zishan's usual accent.

"Thank you, Senior Zhu, for saving your life. Bai Yunting has nothing to repay." Bai Yunting saluted again and said.

"I just draw my sword to help when the road is rough. You and I are both in the Gang training stage, so you don't need to call me senior." The dull sound of ventriloquism sounded again.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhu, for saving your life." Bai Yunting changed her words and said.

"Go on." Zhu Zishan didn't even look back and threw it with his backhand.

It was an inconspicuous gray storage bag, but Bai Yunting recognized it as Ban Wanfeng's storage bag.

The storage bag fell into Bai Yunting's hands.

Bai Yunting's spiritual sense penetrated into it and there were more than 500 middle-grade spiritual stones.

That group of Wanfeng took all the spiritual stones they earned from selling desert fire wine to Tianchifang with them.

But this is not his trophy.

"What does this mean, fellow Taoist?" Bai Yunting asked in confusion.

"Go to Fangshi to remove the fur, skin and bones from the vulture next to me, and make a robe according to my figure. I will use the vulture's skull to make a mask, and use the vulture's feathers to make a cape and storage bag. The spiritual stones inside are the trophies I got from killing the sand thieves, and they are my commission and reward for you." Zhu Zishan's loud voice echoed through the sand.

"Why don't fellow Taoists go by themselves?" Bai Yunting asked strangely.

"I don't like to appear in front of others." Zhu Zishan said ambiguously.

"How could this be?"

"You don't need to ask any more questions," Zhu Zishan said dissatisfied.

"Do you have any requirements for this robe, fellow Taoist?" Bai Yunting asked again, clasping her fists.

"what for?"

"What type of spells are attached to the robes?" Bai Yunting asked very professionally.

After Zhu Zishan pondered for a moment, he shook his head and said: "It's not necessary. As long as the robe is durable and doesn't break as soon as you wear it, there is no need to attach those useless spells."

After Zhu Zishan finished speaking, he stepped hard on the sand, causing yellow sand to rise everywhere. When the yellow sand fell and everything returned to silence, the tall figure had disappeared.

Bai Yunting opened her mouth wide, with a puzzled look on her face.

Why did Zhukov leave before he finished speaking? If this robe is made, how should it be given to him?

Bai Yunting was heard shouting loudly: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, what should I give you when the robe is finished?"

"I'll take it myself."

"Get it yourself!?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, do you know who I am?"

"Did you come to save me on purpose?"

"Do you know who commissioned Ban Wanfeng to take my life?"

Bai Yunting roared loudly again, but there was no echo in the empty desert.

(End of this chapter)