dandy prince

"This is... Sandman!" Ye Jianxing exclaimed, before he could say anything more, the sand man in front of him stretched out his tough arms, waved his fists, and attacked Ye Jianxing's face Come.

Ye Jianxing didn't dare to be careless, turned to one side, avoiding the sand man's fist, and the flying sword in his hand went from bottom to top, bringing a sword light, and slashed towards the sand man's arm.

Puff!The flying sword chopped off the sand man's arm, but before Ye Jianxing rejoiced in his victory, the severed arm quickly returned to the sand man's body, forming a new arm.

"It's over, this sand man can't be killed!" Ye Jianxing shouted anxiously.

Ruffian Dragon had also seen the Sandman fighting Ye Jianxing for a long time.This is the first time it has seen such a thing.Just as he was about to step forward to help Ye Jianxing deal with the Sandman, he didn't expect two winds coming from behind, and another Sandman had already attacked from behind.

For a while, Pi Zilong and Mo Qilin were also entangled by a sand man, unable to escape temporarily.The situation is deadlocked.Ye Jianxing, ruffian dragon and Mo Qilin each fought against a sand man. Although the sand man was not very skilled, Ye Jianxing and others not only did not gain the upper hand, but gradually retreated under the attack of the sand man.

The reason is that these sandmen can't be killed at all. Whenever Ye Jianxing and others crush the sandmen, the scattered sand will gather together again to form a new sandman.Such an unkillable and unbeatable sandman, even if Shu Jun encountered it, he was helpless.

Seeing that he was gradually losing, Ye Jianxing shouted anxiously: "Old ruffian, what can I do? If this goes on like this, I won't be able to hold on anymore!"

"I still want to ask you if you have a solution!" Even at this time, the ruffian dragon still did not forget to bicker with Ye Jianxing, "If you can't think of a good solution, we all have to die here today!"

At this time, the strong wind suddenly tightened, and the flying sand in the air, like a knife blade, cut the faces of everyone, feeling very painful.Because the line of sight was blocked by wind and sand from time to time, after a few rounds, Ye Jianxing had been beaten black and swollen by the sandman.

Compared with Pi Zilong and Mo Qilin, these two guys are much better than Ye Jianxing.Although they can't subdue the sand man, but when dodging, it is much more convenient than the night sword shape.

Half an hour passed by, and during the fierce battle, Ye Jianxing gradually approached Mo Qilin.When they were less than five feet away, Ye Jianxing shouted: "Mo Qilin, burn them with fire!"

When the situation came to the present situation, Mo Qilin didn't think much about it.As soon as Ye Jianxing finished speaking, Mo Qilin spit out a flame, and immediately obliterated the sand man rushing in front of him.

The flames, under the gust of wind, made a whirring sound.When it burned on the Sandman, it made a crackling sound.Seeing the sand man dancing and jumping up in the flames, Ye Jianxing heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It seems that the flame still works! Old Mo, quickly burn this sand man too!"

Mo Qilin nodded, and when he opened his mouth to spew out flames, something incredible happened.The flame that burned the sandman before had gradually extinguished.But when the flames were extinguished, the sandman did not die. Instead, under the burning of the flames, the yellow sand glowed a dazzling fiery red, as if it were being burned by hot iron. It will burn people.

Mo Qilin planned to use flames to help Ye Jianxing drive away another sand man, but the lava-like sand man charged straight over with arrogance.

Seeing this, Ye Jianxing couldn't help but gasped, and murmured: "This guy, this guy seems to have become stronger!" Then he felt a scorching wave of air coming towards him.

Because it was in the desert, Ye Jianxing's mouth was parched for a long time, and now with the fiery punch of the sand man, his whole body became even more dry and uncomfortable.

"What the hell is this ****!" Ye Jianxing cursed, and jumped to the side, avoiding the sand man's blow.

Mo Qilin was also completely dumbfounded, thinking that his flames could restrain these sandmen.But now, not only did the flame not subdue the Sandmen, but it made them even more powerful.Originally, these sandmen were difficult to deal with, but now they have turned into lava-like monsters, and it is even more difficult to deal with them.Fortunately, Mo Qilin only breathed flames on one of the sand men. If all three sand men had been burned by the flames, the three of them would have to die here tonight!

In desperation, Ye Jianxing and the three could only dodge around again, wanting to fight back, but they didn't have half the strength.In this desert, their bodies were originally short of water, and now they have gone through such a hard struggle, and they have long been unable to do what they want.If it wasn't for the obsession in his heart, he would have died at the hands of the Sandman long ago.

"Military Master, the storm should not stop." Below a sand dune, Zhong Mo curled up, looking at the sky full of wind and sand, his eyes full of worry.Beside him are Luo Jiutian, Sikong Jianheng, and Eternal Peak.Since meeting that salon, these four people have been buried in the sand, and when they came out, Shu Jun and others had disappeared.

In desperation, under the leadership of Luo Jiutian, everyone could only look for Shu Jun.But before he found Shu Jun, he encountered this endless wind and sand.

In the desert, sandstorm weather is the easiest way to lose your way.Therefore, Luo Jiutian did not continue to move forward, but found a relatively low-lying hill to rest.I hope to wait until the sandstorm stops before looking for traces of Shu Jun and others.But the wind and sand had been blowing for several hours, and it didn't seem to shrink at all.If they continue to wait like this, they don't know when they will wait.

"Military Master, why don't we go out, if the lord and the others encounter any danger, we will regret it." Sikong Jianheng suggested, just a few words before his mouth was filled with sand.

Luo Jiutian's face was solemn, and he was silent in thought.He was indeed worried about the safety of Shu Jun and the others, but now, the lives of Zhong Mo and the others were in his decision.Once he makes any wrong decision, the consequences will be unimaginable and irreversible.

The strong wind is still blowing, and the yellow sand is flying all over the sky.The weather is extremely bad.The sky and the earth have been reduced to one, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Luo Jiutian remained silent. He, who was always resourceful, became a little hesitant at this moment when he needed to make a decision.

go, or stay?Different choices mean different results.But Luo Jiutian was always hesitant.Hesitation is not in Luo Jiutian's nature.A counselor like him has always been able to afford it and let it go.The winning decision is only a momentary matter.

"Military division!" There was a trace of anxiety in Sikong Jianheng's eyes, because he had never seen Luo Jiutian who was so hesitant and even contradictory.

Zhong Mo didn't speak, he just looked at Luo Jiutian worriedly.He understood what Luo Jiutian was thinking, because he was as worried as Luo Jiutian in his heart.No matter which choice they make, they will face the test of life and death.Although they had experienced countless lives and deaths together in the past, there was never a time that made them feel helpless like now.

After a while, Luo Jiutian finally said, "Let's go!"

Hearing this, Zhong Mo's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he asked, "Nine days, the storm hasn't stopped yet, do you really want to leave?"

Luo Jiutian nodded slowly, and said: "Old Zhong, don't forget that the desert we are in now is just an illusion created by the evil dragon. Before the illusion is cracked, everything we see is They are all true. But at the same time, they are also false." After a pause, he continued: "Since they are false, then this storm will probably never stop. If we just sit here like this If I move, I’m afraid I’ll never go out.”

Hearing this, Zhong Mo nodded in agreement, and said, "Jiu Tian, ​​since that's the case, let's go!"

After all, Zhong Mo was the first to stand up. Although the gust of sand still slapped his face sorely, Zhong Mo didn't seem to feel anything.

Seeing this, Sikong Jianheng and Eternal Peak also stood up one after another.

"The lord must be in this desert. Although it has been several hours since we separated, I think the lord should not have gone far. As long as we search hard, we will definitely find them." Luo Jiutian said.

"As long as we find the lord, we will find a way to get out of here!" Sikong Jianheng said with certainty.At this time, the moisture in their bodies has dropped rapidly, and every time they say a word, the cracks in their lips will burst into blood.

"When everyone is leaving later, don't get separated. The storm is very strong. If you get separated, it may be difficult to find them again." Luo Jiutian instructed, "Everyone hold hands, and the distance between the front and the back should not be too far away. It’s far away, so pay attention to the companions around, and if someone falls behind, the people in front must notify in time!”

After giving all these instructions, Luo Jiutian opened the way first, and then, Sikong Jianheng followed behind Luo Jiutian, and behind him was the Eternal Peak.As for Zhong Mo, he was at the back of the crowd.

The strong wind raged against the world.Yellow sand, flying all over the sky.The howling sound of howling ghosts and wolves echoed throughout the world, filling everyone's eardrums.

Luo Jiutian and the others walked for about half an hour, but they still did not find any trace of Shu Jun and others.During this period, Luo Jiutian and the others would shout a few times every time they walked a certain distance, hoping that Shu Jun and others who were nearby could hear them.It's a pity that after so long, they still haven't heard any answer.

Due to the lack of water in their bodies, bloodshot cracks appeared on their mouths.Physical strength is also declining rapidly. If they can't think of a way to leave here, Luo Jiutian and the others will die of thirst or exhaustion even if they are not killed by the enemy.

In the desert, this kind of sandstorm weather is the most wasteful of human energy.Even for a master monk, it is not easy to get out of this desperate situation shrouded in death.

Time gradually passed.Luo Jiutian had almost forgotten how long he had been waiting for someone to go.Surrounded by yellow sand and howling wind, he didn't even know if their group was just spinning around in circles.After all, the surrounding environment is the same, it is difficult to tell whether they have been to this place.

"Old Zhong, it's not an option to go on like this." After walking for a while, Luo Jiutian stopped at a sand dune. His physical strength had declined, and he almost didn't have the strength to stand up. Now, he just wanted to have a good time. Take a sip of water.Unfortunately, this simple request turned out to be a luxury.

Zhong Mo also squatted down to reduce the impact of the wind and sand on him.Compared with Luo Jiutian, he is not much better, but among the four, Zhong Mo's cultivation is the highest.If he also showed a decadent look, other people's hope of survival would be even more bleak.

Therefore, even if Zhong Molei was about to die, he still persisted.