dandy prince

"Military Master, Brother Zhong, I can't hold on any longer." Sikong Jianheng who came from behind looked tired, and as soon as he came over, he sat down on the ground and gasped for breath.

Seeing that Sikong Jian was so tired, Zhong Mo was secretly worried.Right now, he has also lost all his physical strength, and it is indeed not easy for Sikong Jianheng to persevere until now.However, Shu Jun has not been found, the desert has not gone out, and the illusion has not been broken, how can they stand still?

To stop means to die.And they must not die here!

"Let's rest here for a while, and then leave after we recover a little bit." Zhong Mo also relaxed his body, and used his method of exhaling and breathing, to move around the sky.He must recover his physical strength as quickly as possible. Although he may not be able to fully recover, as long as he recovers by [-]% or [-]%, he can lead everyone to find Shu Jun and leave this place.

"Brother Zhong, I'm afraid I really can't do it." Sikong Jianheng smiled wryly, "I'm so exhausted now, it's even hard for me to catch my breath, let alone leave here."

Hearing this, Zhong Mo looked at Sikong Jianheng and encouraged him: "Jianheng, don't give up so easily, don't forget, we haven't found Shu Jun yet, as long as we find him, we will definitely have hope to leave here!" After a pause, he said again: "Did you forget the oath you made when you followed Shu Jun?"

After hearing Zhong Mo's words, Sikong Jianheng was shocked, and suddenly remembered the oath he made when he followed Shu Jun.In my heart, infinite hope suddenly surged.Once, Shu Jun led them through countless lives and deaths together.Every time, Sikong Jianheng thought that he was bound to die, but in the end, he didn't die, instead, under the leadership of Shu Jun, he got out of the predicament.

Right now, although the hope of going out is very slim, Sikong Jianheng also believes that Shu Jun will definitely take them all out.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jianheng's spirit lifted slightly, and he forced himself to sit up, sitting cross-legged on the same spot like Zhong Mo, using the technique of breathing and breathing to recover his physical strength as soon as possible.The Eternal Peak and Luo Jiutian were the same, they had to restore their maximum physical strength in the shortest possible time.Only in this way can they hope to find Shu Jun and leave this barren land.

After a while, Zhong Mo slowly opened his eyes, looked at Luo Jiutian and the others who were still breathing, and did not bother them.Only by recovering their physical strength to the maximum can they hope to leave here!Zhong Mo thought to himself.

At this moment, the wind and sand didn't seem to shrink in the slightest.Taking advantage of Luo Jiutian and the three recovering their strength, Zhong Mo slowly stood up, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his sharp eyes seemed to look into the distance through heavy sand and dust.In the line of sight, apart from the withered yellow of death, there is no other color to be found.

If a person always lives under the same color, his spirit will easily collapse.Especially the withered yellow that represents death is easier to defeat a person psychologically.And it must be for this reason that the dragon created such an illusion for them.

Just when Zhong Mo was pondering these questions, there seemed to be a terrifying roar from a distance.Looking along the sound, he vaguely saw a tall figure dancing wildly in the wind and sand.

Seeing this, Zhong Mo said in shock: "Jiu Tian, ​​look!"

Hearing Zhong Mo's hurried voice, Luo Jiutian suddenly opened his eyes.Looking in the direction of Zhong Mo's finger, there was indeed a tall figure faintly dancing wildly there.

"What is that?" Sikong Jianheng woke up with shock in his eyes.

"That seems to be Yingzhao." After a while, Luo Jiutian answered, "Do you still remember Yingzhao Wang?"

"Yingzhao Wang?" Luo Jiutian's words brought Sikong Jianheng's thoughts back to more than a year ago.At that time, they also sneaked into the Shadow Dynasty secretly, and went to the Rift Sky Valley in order to revive Zhong Mo.On the way to the Rift Valley, they were surrounded by countless Qiongqi.At that time, if it wasn't for Shu Jun unwittingly unlocking the defensive formation on the beacon tower, the few of them would have died in Qiongqi's hands long ago.

At that time, the abandoned beacon tower summoned a Yingzhao, the king of Yingzhao, the king of Yingzhao!Although it was just a wisp of remnant soul, it helped them repel Qiongqi's army.

At this time, in the wind and sand in the distance, there was obviously a Ying Zhao struggling to wave the halberd in his hand, as if he was fighting someone.Moreover, besides the king of Yingzhao, who else could have such a huge Yingzhao?

Just as the thought flashed through Sikong Jianheng's mind, Sikong Jianheng shouted excitedly, "Military Master, that's the king of Yingzhao, that's the king of Yingzhao!"

"The king of Yingzhao?" After Sikong Jianheng reminded him, Luo Jiutian suddenly thought of the king of Yingzhao. Indeed, it was indeed like the king of Yingzhao.

"It was he who saved us last time. Right now, as long as we find it, it will definitely take us out of here!" Sikong Jianheng's voice was full of joy and excitement.After walking around the gate of hell, he suddenly saw the dawn of life. No matter who it was, he would be as excited as him.

But Zhong Mo couldn't help worrying in his heart. After all, this place was just an illusion created by the evil dragon for them.Everything they see is both real and false.But before breaking the illusion, they have no way to distinguish the scenes they see, which ones are real and which ones are fake.

Is the Yingzhao in front of him really the one that Sikong Jianheng said was the Yingzhao who saved their lives back then?Zhong Mo is not sure, because he has never met King Yingzhao.Because he didn't dare to hand over the lives of everyone to a heroic move that was indistinguishable from friend and foe.

"Military Master, Brother Zhong, let's go there quickly!" Sikong Jianheng shouted excitedly, "With the help of King Yingzhao, we will be able to leave here as soon as possible! Maybe it can help us find our lord !” After finishing speaking, Sikong Jianheng was the first to rush out, heading straight towards King Yingzhao, who appeared and disappeared in the dust in the distance.

Luo Jiutian and Zhong Mo never thought that Sikong Jianheng would rush over so quickly, and by the time they realized it, Sikong Jianheng had already run away.

"Jianheng! Stop!" Zhong Mo shouted anxiously, but his voice was buried by the wind.

"No, we have to catch up." Luo Jiutian said anxiously, "Although it seems that the king of Yingzhao is not far from us from here, but we have to walk, I am afraid that there will be a long distance. Once we get separated from Jianheng, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Let's go!" Zhong Mo also knew the urgency of the matter. At this moment, Sikong Jianheng's figure had gradually blurred. If they didn't chase after him, they would definitely get separated.

After saying that, the three of them walked one by one, walking towards King Yingzhao in the distance.

Shout out!The lava-like sand man flew up with a punch and brushed past the night sword-shaped ear.Although it didn't hit Ye Jianxing, the scorching wind it aroused caused Ye Jianxing to suffer enough.The whole head, as if scalded by fire, is very painful.

The three of them had been fighting fiercely with the Sandman for several hours, but they still couldn't get rid of the Sandman's shackles. Even, under the attack of the Sandman, the three of them were gradually exhausted.If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose.Failure means death. After all, this sand man has no thoughts at all, other than killing, it is killing.

Ye Jianxing was very sure that if the three of them fell into the hands of these three sandmen, the sandmen would definitely not show mercy.Thinking of this, he cheered up even more, and waved the flying sword in his hand to resist the attack of the Sand Man.

After a few moves, Ye Jianxing didn't have any strength left in his body. Seeing the sand man rushing over again, Ye Jianxing smiled wryly and was speechless, "Goodbye, old ruffian!"

Ruffian Dragon happened to see Ye Jianxing who was about to give up resistance, and shouted anxiously: "Little beast! You can't give up!"

Ye Jianxing didn't say anything, but closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

Before the Sand Man could get close, the scorching air, carrying fine sand, rushed towards him.Ye Jianxing could already feel the burning of his beard and hair.There is no longer any moisture in his body, just like this dry desert, without a trace of moisture.

Death is coming gradually.In the shape of the night sword, the fists of the lava sandman can almost be seen.At this moment of life and death, a blue shadow suddenly rushed in front of Ye Jianxing. Immediately afterwards, two beams of brilliance lit up, bombarding the lava-like sand man with a thunderous momentum.

With a bang, the sand man was smashed to pieces by the visitor, and the fine sand was scattered all over the ground. Before it could reunite, the man jumped into the air, and seven rays of light of different colors lifted upwards, and countless raindrops fell on the ground. down.

Immediately, the ball of fine sand turned into a ball of muddy water, and it was difficult to gather again.

Ye Jianxing stared blankly at the man's back, eyes full of surprise.Pizilong and Mo Qilin were also completely stunned, looking at the man with surprise in their eyes.

"My lord!" Finally, Ye Jianxing exclaimed in surprise.

Mo Qilin and Pizilong also exclaimed in surprise, "Master!"

That blue shadow is Shu Jun who has been missing for a long time.Seeing these three guys completely stunned, Shu Jun said in a deep voice, "Why are you in a daze, don't you want to live?"

The ruffian dragon laughed, swung its tail, and knocked the rushing sandman into the air.Taking advantage of this, Shu Jun jumped up, and where the seven-color divine light pointed, rain fell one after another.Immediately, the sand man turned into a mass of muddy water again.In this way, the remaining sand man was subdued by Shu Jun in the same way.

When the three sandmen turned into mud, Ye Jianxing rushed in front of Shu Jun and asked excitedly, "My lord, I finally found you!"

Shu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Fortunately, you are all safe, so I can rest assured."

"My lord, what kind of move did you use just now? How can you call wind and rain?" Ruffian Long asked with curiosity in his eyes.

Shu Jun smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, I don't know what kind of move it is, and I just realized it not long ago." That's why he has the ability to call the wind and call the rain."

Hearing this, Mo Qilin shouted excitedly: "Then it will be much more convenient for us."

Ye Jianxing shouted anxiously: "My lord, hurry up and let it rain again, I'm almost starving to death!"

Shu Jun frowned, and said: "To be honest, I don't know how to use that trick just now. I can only use it when I am in a hurry. It will be difficult for me to use it now."

After hearing Shu Jun's words, Ye Jianxing's eyes were full of disappointment.On the other hand, Shu Jun frowned, standing in the wind and sand, not moving.After waiting for a while, Shu Jun's body suddenly rose into the air, seven divine lights lit up in his hands, and he flew towards the sky.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the air, and immediately after that, big raindrops fell down.