Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

Chapter 110 Six

As time goes by, no one dares to try to go deep into the middle. Even if there are adventurers, they only act on the outermost edge. However, because the resources available in the outer edge are scarce, they are far more dangerous than other adventure places. , there are few people to patronize, and finally it is inaccessible all year round.

The long winter night was hidden behind the curtain of the day in the gleam of light at the dawn of the second day. There was snow soon, and the world was still hazy. A spacious carriage pulled by four strong antelope horses approached the desert. At the very edge of the road, the sound of "Dede" horseshoes and the "squeak" sound of wheels rolling over the snow broke the tranquility of the morning light.

"Hey!", when the carriage was about two hundred feet away from countless snow-covered hills of varying heights, there was a sound of stopping the footsteps of the antelope horse, and then there was a "squeak", The wheels were firmly planted in the snow.

"Are you there?" A gentle male voice came from inside the carriage.

"Yes, the carriage can only reach the very edge and cannot enter the interior." While replying, the man in black with a cloak on the shaft put down his grip on the reins, jumped out of the carriage, opened the door, and rolled up the door again. Thick curtains.

Four people floated off the carriage one after another, three of them wore white masks, one in Tsing Yi, the other was a young boy in black with a ball of pink and a ball of white in his arms, and the one who came out last was still hugging his arms. There is a little doll in the shape of a fluttering phoenix, a blue skirt and a blue bucket.

As the cold wind blew, the sleeping blue-clothed doll shrank her neck, opened her jewel-like jet-black eyes, and looked around, her eyes still a little dazed.

Is it finally here?

"Uncle Jing, is this the barren desert?" Xiangsi walked around and pulled the cloak again to cover her neck.

"This is the edge, and carriages cannot enter the desert. The road below will be wronged by Xiao Qianxue and blow the cold wind." Mu Jing lowered his head and looked at Acacia, who is afraid of the cold; "If you are really afraid of the cold, go back, and Uncle Jing will grab one for you." The flower is back."

It took a little over a month from Changqing to the West Continent, and it took nearly a month to come all the way, and it is now mid-December.

Because the East Continent and the West Continent are thousands of mountains and rivers apart, the group of them trekked long distances and traveled fast all the way, but they didn't know where the news leaked out.

The closer the road was to the desert, the more pedestrians there were. At the same time, he received news from his family that the strong men from the Eastern Continent had also arrived. A fight.

So, what he said was grabbing, not picking.

"No, I'll go by myself!" Shaking her head, she only pulled the cloak tight.

This whole journey of rushing with wind and dew is just for Tianhaohua, who appeared in the barren desert, and now it has reached the edge, how can she just go back home, even if she is afraid of the cold, she will not turn back.

More importantly, Haohua cannot be picked randomly that day, and only picked at a certain moment can maintain the best miraculous effect, and she is really worried about handing it over to others.

"So, let's go!" Mu Jing turned Acacia, who was in his arms, to his arms, covered his head with one sleeve to block the wind and snow, and after seeing the direction, he rushed into the mountains first. Among the hills.

Mu Jing got up together, and Duanmuchi, Duanmuye, who had covered their faces, and Momo, who was following their master, also plunged into the vast snowy sea. They didn't dare to use their original strength to support the protective cover, and they just flew in the wind like an ordinary flight .

After watching the figures of several people go away, the man driving the carriage stepped on the carriage again and returned along the same road when they were completely invisible.

In the barren desert, on a snow field surrounded by hills in the periphery, the whistling wind freely moves back and forth among the hills, blowing up bursts of snow, like catkins flying all over the sky, and the sky and the ground are all white '.

And in this inclement weather where the line of sight is difficult to reach a few meters, there, a group of small gray snowballs are moving outward against the strong wind, and not far behind, flying in the sky There was a ball, and there was a ball rolling on the ground.

Behind a snow-wrapped hill, several people were sheltering from the wind, looking at the three snowballs moving in the distance, showing expressions of surprise.

The rolling snowball was getting closer and closer, and when the few people who were sheltering from the wind were less than ten feet away, they finally saw what it was, and the expressions of surprise on their faces became stronger.

The group in the front is not a snowball, but a group of adventurous human beings in gray armor who are covered in snowflakes occasionally. There are about seventy people, but they cannot see their faces clearly because of the snowflakes. .

When their eyes turned to the two groups behind them, they couldn't help but shudder a little: those flying in the air and crawling on the ground were the aborigines who ruled the desert together with the rattlesnakes... brown 'Eight-legged poisonous scorpion.

The eight-legged scorpion is poisonous and lives in groups. Its horror lies not only in its poisonous nature, but also in its habitation in the sand, and it often pops out suddenly to sting people. Although most of the group of scorpions are holy beasts Level, the strength is not very strong, but once provoked and angry, the whole family will hunt down and kill him endlessly.

In view of its horror, adventurers have always stayed away from it, and would rather provoke a rattlesnake than poke the hornet's nest. The current situation is obvious, this group of people is very unfortunate to poke the hornet's nest of the scorpion, so that they are sent out by holy beasts to chase and kill them.

While a few people were observing, suddenly, there was a drastic change in the field, a silver light flashed across the snow, and the snow particles immediately "confuse" the whole sky, and a swirling wind like a long dragon, with a roar sound, whistling close to the left of the first group of adventurers.

"Brothers on the left, there is a sandstorm, run!" Hu Geng, who was behind the last break, was covered in gray armor but already covered in snowflakes, looked at the approaching silver light covered in snowflakes, and his internal organs were shocked. They were all torn apart, and while yelling a reminder, their bodies turned into a green mass and rushed to rescue them.

At the moment when Hu Geng's figure suddenly stood up, a figure jumped out from behind the hill.

"Run!" The members of the Mochizuki group who were running away only hated themselves for losing a few legs, and quickly dodged to the right.

No matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as the quicksand. The quicksand that suddenly appeared, carrying snowflakes, approached the crowd in the blink of an eye, and nearly a dozen people were within its range.

The threat of death is approaching.

Suddenly, the person running on the far left, at the moment when the quicksand was about to run behind the last brother, suddenly stopped his figure, and then a light green burst out, fiercely attacking the person beside him, suddenly The force that came out threw the seven or eight people wrapped in it to the right.

The moment he pushed all his brothers away, the quicksand had already reached his feet and flooded his knees in an instant.

"Brothers, run!" Asuke, who felt his body sinking, was unable to escape, but closed his eyes calmly.

"Asuke!" Nearly a hundred people who were running stopped in an instant.

"Asuke!" Hu Geng, who was in the air, looked at the blurred figure standing still in the wind and snow, and uttered a heart-piercing call.

A ball of green like a meteor falling from the sky stopped for a while beside Asuke, and in the next second, it had already landed beside the crowd, with its white face covering its face and dressed in green clothes, standing in the wind and snow, but as tall as a mountain.

Another gust of wind whizzed past, and the quicksand went away. At the same time, the holy beast scorpion in the air, which was also in white, formed a circle above everyone's heads, and in a gust of snow and sand, the crawling scorpion also chased On the footsteps of Mochizuki.

The scorpions in the air stopped flying, spread their brown fleshy wings nearly two meters long, and suspended in the air. There were about [-] scorpions in the air, and about [-] scorpions on the ground. Their bodies were as big as buffaloes. He didn't dare to attack rashly, but retreated willingly, all holding two large poisonous pincers, staring at everyone with covetous eyes.

Without the support of the wings of the monster flying, the wind in the hills was no longer violent, and calmed down as usual.

"Who are you?" The man who Asuke lifted himself out of the quicksand uttered in a daze.

He was ready to accept death, but when he closed his eyes, at the moment when his body was about to sink to the sandy bottom, he felt a tightness in his arms, and then his body was pulled into the air, and when he opened his eyes, he saw himself turning back. to a safe place.

"Passers-by." Mu Jing smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the person floating over from behind the small hill.

When they passed by here, because of the strong wind, they took a rest for a while, prepared to recuperate, and then set off on the road. Unfortunately, they met this group of people who were the most dangerous. He just stretched out his hand to help out of unbearable That's all.

"Thank you, my lord!" Hu Geng flew from the sky, landed on the snow, and saluted the samurai under the scene: "Hu Geng, thank you, my lord, for rescuing my Brother Asuke!"

"It's a little effort, no thanks." Mu Jing looked at the scorpions in the air: "You guys are really unlucky, you met them!"

"Last night, when I was looking for a place to camp, I accidentally dug up the scorpion's brooding nest, and I have been hunted down by it until now." Hu Geng's face was full of pain.

They accidentally offended the overlord of the desert. After a fierce fight, they had to flee because the opponent had too many people, but they were still chased and killed by him all the way. More than ten people were lost along the way.

It was almost noon now, they had been chased all night and half a day, and they were so exhausted that they quickly lost weight, and they didn't have much strength to dodge in time when they encountered quicksand.

"Uncle Jing, I hate scorpions!" Xiangsi, who ran out from behind the snow hill and landed with Mo Mo and three beside Mu Jing, looked at the group of ugly creatures in the air, and didn't like it very much.

"Little Qianxue doesn't like it, so Uncle Jing will kill them all in a while." Mu Jing glanced at the large group of scorpions, not paying attention at all.

"Qianxue? Are you the young master of Chaling Qianxue?" When Hu Geng heard Mu Jing call out the word "Qianxue", his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were fixed on Xiangsi.

"Young master Qianxue? Head, is she that young master Qianxue?" The people beside Hu Geng were also full of excitement.

"No!" Xiangsi 'touched' her small nose, very embarrassed: "Although I am also called 'Qianxue', but it is not the tea spirit Qianxue, but Yu Qianxue, the disciple of Elder Changqing 'Yao' Chi."

Acquaintance, acquaintance, she met an acquaintance again.

In fact, she had already recognized Hu Geng's voice when he yelled at the beginning, but when she didn't want to reveal her true identity for the time being, even if she had a crush on Mochizuki, she had no choice but to hide it for the time being.

"The disciple of Elder Changqing'Yao'?" Hu Geng looked at Acacia again: "Is that the newest first genius, the ten-year-old young lady?"

The news that Elder Changqing 'Yao' had received a new genius disciple had spread throughout the continent in a short period of time. Even if they lived in the Western Continent, they had heard of it, but it was not detailed enough.

"The old man 'Yao' is only one of my disciples. Although I don't want the name of the genius that day, I have no choice but to admit it." She really didn't feel much about the name of the first genius.

"Little Qianxue, the scorpion is going to attack." Mu Jing watched the impatient scorpion waiting in the air, and reminded slowly.

A large group of scorpions really got impatient, one by one began to wander, and a wave of sacred beasts threatened the people in the encirclement as hoods.

Those below Wangyue's ground level suddenly felt as if they were being pressed against a hill, and their breathing quickly became short of breath.

"Momo, let's fight." Acacia touched the snow, soared into the air, and stood among the group of holy beasts and scorpions.

Mo Mo didn't say anything, and followed his master up into the sky, and only slightly stretched his body breath, instantly protecting Mochizuki and dozens of people, the people who were pressed down felt their bodies lighten, and their breathing was smooth and unhindered. All of them opened their eyes wide, staring blankly at the people in the air.