Peerless Martial Soul

"Yes, they are the sand people." Uncle Dao said softly: "The sand people are the indigenous people in this desert. Speaking of which, the sand people are the real masters of the desert."

"The sand people, men are extremely large, like me, they are already small, ordinary sand people are more than ten meters in height, very powerful and majestic."

"And the sand people, who grew up in this desert, are said to have a trace of the blood of the **** of the desert, so their ancestors are very close to this desert."

"My blood, among the sand people, is the royal family."

Speaking of this, a touch of arrogance appeared on his face: "Therefore, I am more intimate with this desert. I sink my legs into this desert, actually communicating with the sand on the road. ."

"They will tell me who walked over here and how many people there are. They are not smart, but they can do it by recording their footprints."

"The reason why I don't let you chase in such a hurry is because a wind on this desert can eliminate the traces that everyone has walked, but the wind can smooth the traces on the surface, but it is not even a few meters deep below. Traces under."

"You can remember the sand a few meters below."

Chen Feng suddenly realized, nodded and said: "So it is."

He asked curiously: "So Uncle Dao, where are the sand people now? Where are they?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Dao showed a sad look on his face, shook his head and said: "Let's talk about it later, now that this is not appropriate."

He obviously didn't want to say that, in this case, Chen Feng would naturally not ask questions uninterestingly.

Then, Uncle Dao said: "Although it is two hours ago that there was a battle here, this is only the first place we found with blood stains."

"This shows that the Bloodthirsty faction is very likely to have just caught up with the Desert Thorn Family. The two forces have just started fighting. There is no time at this time. We should wait for another day or two."

Chen Feng said: "Okay, I have patience."

Uncle Dao smiled bitterly: "The main reason is that I want to..."

Before he could say the following words, he suddenly clutched his head, let out a scream, fell into that situation again, and then fainted directly.

Chen Feng and Han Yu'er looked at each other, both of them showed a look of worry.

Uncle Dao’s condition is so serious that it happens every other day, and every time he is in a coma for almost one day!

Fortunately now, if he is suddenly like this when he is fighting, wouldn't he be slaughtered?

"What the **** is going on?" Chen Feng didn't know what was going on.

Chen Feng can only choose to wait now.

He and Han Yu'er waited in place for nearly a full day. By the evening of the next day, Uncle Dao, who had been in a coma for almost ten hours, woke up.

After he woke up, he naturally knew what was going on, and he sighed slightly, his expression a little depressed.

Chen Feng quietly walked over and said softly: "Uncle Dao, what are you?"

Uncle Dao shook his head: "I don't know. I didn't have this problem, but after I was caught by people from the Colosseum more than ten years ago, I got such a problem."

"Every other day, almost one day in a coma, and if you use too much force in a fight, you will go into a coma if you consume too much."

"So, the people in the Colosseum will let me fight every once in a while, and will not choose when I am in a coma. Outsiders don't know this situation at all, but I know it very well."

"I suspect that what medicine they used when they caught me left the bane in my body!"

Chen Feng listened with a cold expression, quietly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "These colosseum puppies, this account must fall on them, and sooner or later it will be clear."

Uncle Dao said: "Okay, this time there is nothing wrong with it, but it is a good thing for us to wait for this day."

"Now, I am afraid that the bloodthirsty faction and the desert thorns are already fighting to death and life."

"At this time, they are far away from the ancient city of Shenying. They think no one can catch up and no one can be the oriole behind. Therefore, they should be very relieved. Naturally, when fighting I won't keep my hands anymore!"

Chen Feng nodded, and then Uncle Dao continued to follow.

The three of them continued to move forward, and this time they picked up the fastest speed, and quickly ran out for thousands of miles.

Behind a sand dune tens of thousands of miles away, Chen Feng once again saw a large amount of blood stains, and there were extremely strong marks of battle left, and almost a hundred li radius was razed to the ground.

It is in the desert that will not disturb others!

Here, Chen Feng not only saw blood stains, but also two corpses.

The corpse is not even quite accurate, because it is already completely unrecognizable, even broken, and at a glance, it is known that it was bombed and killed with extremely powerful moves!

Chen Feng and Uncle Dao looked at each other, a smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Then, continue tracking.

This chase was chasing for two full days, chasing for a full forty thousand miles, Chen Feng and Uncle Dao even had to carry the fastest speed to keep up with those people.

As soon as Chen Feng thought that they were fighting and leaving, they were all faster than his simple journey. He couldn't help but feel astonished: "These people are really strong!"

Along the way, Chen Feng and the two also found at least a dozen corpses, and the situation became increasingly tragic.

The other good news is that the traces of the battle are getting weaker and weaker.

This shows that their strength is declining, and it's normal to think about it, but they can't get any supplement during the battle. How normal is their strength decline!

Finally, in the early morning of the fourth day of tracking, after seeing a piece of blood and several bones again, the three of Chen Feng chased forward for about a hundred miles, and then they heard the sound of rumbling moves in the distance. .

At the same time, there were shouts and shouts of people.

During the period, there was a scream from time to time.

Chen Feng and Uncle Dao looked at each other, and both saw a touch of ecstasy in each other's eyes.

"Catch up, finally catch up! The opponent's fight is just ahead!"

At this time, the early hours of the morning and the night were dark, and it was the darkest period before the sun rose.

The sky was blue and black, and there was another cloudy sky above the desert, with no stars and no moons, and it was pitch black everywhere, and the three of them quietly took advantage of the darkness to get out.

As the voices approached, the movements of the three people became more and more careful.

Finally, the sound was close to the extreme, and there was a sand dune in front of which was covered with dead desert giant poplars.