Extreme Demon Little Farmer

"Help me! Help me! I'm going to be buried alive! " He screamed like a woman, but no one paid any attention to him. All his companions were begging for their own lives. Who could care whether he was alive or dead.

After a while in the sand pit, with a strong desire to survive, Qiangzi crawled out again, with a shovel in his hand, all of which were the shovels of his companion's Chinese engineers, and the quality of which was the bar!

This guy is just like suddenly becoming smart. He uses two engineering shovels as pickaxes and climbs up the Sand Mountain quickly with all his limbs. This time, he is not afraid of stepping on the sand. He can't slide down with two shovels when he plunges into the sand.

"Oh! The brain is alive. " Ling Feiyu said with a smile.

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he folded the two shovels into his pocket and almost cried out, "wait for me! I'm out! Don't leave me Later, Qiangzi never used any foreign products. No matter what they were made in China, everyone said that the Chinese engineer shovels had saved his life. At that time, if he had used the shovels of Hans tiger, it might have broken again.

It's easy for ordinary people to be scared away, but the practitioners on the Sand Mountain are more troublesome.

As soon as they saw the sandstorm coming, they felt strange. It was unreasonable! A few people together, decided to use mana to set themselves in the wind and sand, hand in hand, stand shoulder to shoulder on the top of the sand dunes, hard resistance to sandstorm attacks.

As a result, just scared those ordinary people away, the sandstorm stopped without warning!

The first friar in the foundation period was surprised and said, "this sand storm is unusual. It's the work of the practitioners!"

"The magic power of dust storm? Is it monk Yuan Ying? "

"Nonsense! There are no monks in the world who can return Yuanying to jiedan. "

"If not, who has such appalling abilities?"

"The situation is not clear, the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, otherwise withdraw."

"All right, get out!"

The speed of several people's communication is very fast, the mouth is like the rehearsal. Don't look at some people, in fact, they think the same, slip!

They shake off the sand on their bodies, and at the same time turn around and bump into the invisible air wall, which makes them dizzy. Then I felt cold in my limbs, and the cold air drilled into my body from the bottom of my feet, and soon forced the Qi in my body back to the Dantian guard, which meant that their mana was blocked!

"The trough! What a master

The guy who built the foundation had a higher level of cultivation, which was not so unbearable as others. When he found that the cold air entered his body, he launched a spell, and then he jumped in place, landed in the sand, like a fish in the water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Sha Dun? Is it still true that the practitioners master such a deviant technique? Never heard of it. " Ling Feiyu frowned. Seeing the guy disappear from a distance, he guessed that he was using the long lost technique of Sandun.

Zhang Mingyue appears coldly, offering the purple green double swords to activate the mana, and the purple Ying sword and the green rope sword shine brightly.

"Come out!"

The woman scolded and pointed to a place in the desert where there seemed to be nothing. Two swords shot out, one in front of the other and the other back into the sand. The purple and blue Qi burst, blowing up a lot of dust. At the same time, the fast-moving friars in the sand were forced out!

"Forgive me, master!" That guy is very clever. He immediately begged for mercy when he found that he was an expert.

Two swords can hang on both sides of his neck. If he moves a little, he will make a big hole in his neck. I believe he won't risk moving blindly.

Zhang Mingyue only used two magic weapons from beginning to end, snow lotus and purple green double swords, barely three. The frozen boundary of snow lotus blocks their way, and the cold air freezes the veins of Qi in their bodies. At last, he used the purple green double swords to force the guy who ran away with Sha dun. If he didn't expect that Sha Dun was such a strange and clever way of escaping, he would not even use the purple green double swords.

The woman lifted several stiff people from the sand mountain, and they rolled down the slope. Of course, it was not the slope on the side of the sand bean field, but the gentle slope on the outside.

The friars of Zhuji watched their companions fall to their side, and the cold in their body was relieved by themselves. They gradually had the ability to act. At this time, they didn't dare to fight back.

"Say it! Where do you come from Zhang Mingyue's face is covered with a layer of white fog, but listen to the voice to see the figure is a woman.

"Female elder, we are the disciples of the hidden Salmonella in the deep desert. We have been ordered by the leader to send the secret news of Sha Dou." The monk Zhuji simply and comprehensively stated his identity and the purpose of this time. If his leader and master knew that he was so happy, he would be very angry.

Ling Feiyu slides down from the sand mountain. He is vigorous and agile. He is a practitioner, but he has no magic power!

He didn't hide his face. He went up to them and clapped his hands and said, "the moon comes down. It's frightening in the sky, eh..."

"Why does brother Yu sigh?"

"I think of those guys who, after falling into my hands, knew that they were not my opponents, and they would not offend me if they knew that I really dare to kill people. You see how cute this little brother is. He's all abandoned. " Ling Feiyu said with a smile.

His words are just like the devil's whispers. Several people tremble and dare not speak. From his words, we can know that this guy who seems to have no cultivation mana has a lot of lives in his hands!

Zhang Mingyue saw that he didn't cover up his face, so she dispelled the white fog on her face. She rolled her eyes and said, "brother Yu, you're scaring people again. Can't you talk well?"

"Well! My wife is kind-hearted. You keep putting it down. I'll let you go after putting it down. " Ling Feiyu sat cross legged in front of them. Anyway, their time was disturbed. He simply made clear the origin of Yin Salmonella. When was there a hidden sect in the desert of China?

Keep going?

Several people looked at each other, and finally all bowed their heads, waiting for the monk to explain things on their behalf.

"Our school is..."

"You haven't said your name yet. It's impolite not to introduce yourself." Ling Feiyu put in a word, completely ignored him and didn't introduce himself.

The friar of Zhuji said, "my name is Jianghe. I'm the eldest disciple of Yin Salmonella. They are my younger martial brothers. Everyone else is here except Shifu."

"Ha ha, you are not a sect. At most, you are a small organization. There are seven people, including master and apprentice." Ling Feiyu make complaints about it.

"Brother Yu, don't interrupt. Listen to him."

"You go on."

Jianghe is stunned for a moment. Ling Feiyu plans to talk to him. He can't remember what to say next

After some explanation, Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue are probably clear.

Hidden Salmonella is not a hidden sect. They also have a registration certificate in the Third Bureau. What they get is an S-level certificate, which represents the priority of safety. NIMA's Ling Feiyu didn't get an S-level Certificate