Less than an hour, Ning Cheng came to the edge of the deserted thunder, and it was a dark and yellow world. It was like a yellow fog in front of it, and the eyes could not be far away.

At the edge of the desert is a boulder with a radius of boulder, which is the entrance point marked by Ning Cheng on a simple map.

Ning Cheng did not hesitate and rushed straight into the desert from the edge of the boulder. After only one incense, Ning Cheng had to drop the Feijian.

Even if he was already condensed, the violent sandstorm in the desert was also unable to control the position of the flying sword. Similarly, he is also unable to find specific map markers from the desert.

Ning Cheng put away the flying sword, and the speed at the foot speeded up. He said in the future that he would come back to kill the man who wanted him, but at the moment he is far from the opponents of others, and the sooner he escapes, the better.

Three days later, Ning Cheng found the second logo of the simple map, a dead poplar tree.

Ning Cheng walked down to the root of a huge Populus tree and ran all the way in the desert for three days. He also felt a little tired.

Ning Cheng just sat down, a very terrible whistling voice came, Ning Cheng quickly stood up again. A yellow dragon composed of fine sand rushed over and rushed, and the speed was extremely fast. Ning Chenglian had room for rebellion, was directly swept by the Huanglong, and was taken out by Huanglong.

At this moment, Ningcheng can only sigh the horror of this nature, if it is an ordinary person, or directly swept into pieces by this yellow dragon.

Ning Cheng soon felt that it was wrong. The yellow dragon composed of yellow sand was like a tornado. After he was rolled up by the yellow sand, it seemed that the whole person was rolled in one direction.

Because I felt that it was wrong, Ning Cheng remembered that he was already a solid monk. Can a monk who is a solid layer should not be swept away by the yellow sand blown in the desert?

As Huangsha became more and more bound to him, Ning Cheng’s feeling of bad feelings became heavier and heavier. There is an instinct in his heart. In the end, he will not have room to break free, and will be rolled into a place he does not know.

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng was in a hurry and slammed out. This punch is exactly the one he learned from the great axe in Daan Forest. He didn't have an axe and directly bombed this move with his fist. As it turns out, he applied this kind of axe several times, and the effect seems to be good.

"嘭" sounded like a slamming sound, Ning Cheng's fist directly opened a sand mouth in Huanglong, Ning Cheng did not think, the whole body turned into a line from this sand mouth.

The next moment, the long sand of the yellow sand has been screaming away.

When Ning Cheng looked down, he found that except for the set of nails that the old man from Nanyuan City helped him refine, the rest of the clothes had disappeared completely, and there were only a lot of fine sand scratches.

"It's amazing." Ning Cheng sighed a word, and quickly took out a set of clothes to put on.

There is such a terrible Huanglong in the deserted thunder desert. If he does not come out of Huanglong in time, what will happen?

At this time Huang Long used to, Ning Cheng discovered that he had lost his way. Ning Cheng turned around on the four sides. Just wanted to see the specific location of the poplar tree. He felt the foot loose, and he flew up subconsciously.

A huge vortex appeared in the place where he had just stood, and the vortex rolled all the fine sand around him into a funnel shape.

A powerful incomparable suction came, and this power came from abruptly, almost sucking Ning Cheng directly into the funnel vortex.

Ning Cheng forced the real yuan, the whole body is like a sword, and rushed to the sand outside the vortex.

After a few breaths, Ning Cheng landed on the sand and looked at the vortex that was still rolling in the distance. For the first time, I felt the terrible thunderstorm.

He was swept in by this whirlpool, or couldn't save his life, but who knows what is inside this vortex?

It seems that he has to find the road map he used to walk before, otherwise it is difficult for him to get out of the desert. The route he used to walk must be the safest route in the desert, otherwise he would not have encountered danger for several days. Now he has just deviated from the original map direction and has been in distress several times. If it wasn't for the passing Huanglong who took him away, he should not deviate from the original line.

Ningcheng walked more and more carefully. He was not looking for a way to go to Huazhou at this time, but to find the way he was walking.

Five days later, Ningcheng met more than a dozen kinds of various sandstone whirlpools, but they all escaped. Fortunately, the kind of sandstorm that formed the yellow dragon, he did not meet the second time.

Ning Cheng knows that this is not the way to go. If this continues, he will soon fall into this desert.

He stopped, and he will not refine it now, but it is okay to make a simple compass.

Ning Cheng’s compass has not yet been made, and a breath of astringent smell was noticed by Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng immediately grabbed the broken gun from behind, and this smell is definitely the smell of the beast. He knows that there are many monsters in the Thunder Sea Desert, and these monsters are still in groups. Once they are surrounded, it is difficult to get rid of them.

Sure enough, Ning Cheng had just caught the rifle in his hand, and the sound of the sanding of ‘嚓嚓’ came over. When Ning Cheng saw the monster that came in front of him, he almost stayed. Countless monsters rushed over to him.

These monsters are so dense that they can't see the side at all. And these monsters set up their bodies to this side, not only on the ground, but also in the air. Ningcheng can imagine that the sand and the ground must have the same monster.

These monsters have sarcomas of different sizes, which seem to be only one foot long. The sharp mouth is dripping with some turbid mucus, which looks extremely ugly and ugly.

After the intensive beast saw Ning Cheng, he immediately swarmed up. Ning Cheng saw the scalp numb. He had never seen such a disgusting scene.

Wherever he dared to hesitate, the guns in his hand had already brought up guns and mans, and these guns formed a gun net, and the countless ugly monsters were stopped outside the gun net.

There is a benefit to fighting these monsters, that is, just play out your most powerful strength, don't worry about being counted.

A **** fog was opened in front of the guns, and a monster like this was swept away by the guns of Ningcheng. Ning Cheng clearly saw that the bodies of the beasts that he had killed were instantly eaten by their companions, and then the rest of the beasts continued to flock, and they did not know what to die.

The repair of these monsters is really not high, but it can not be too high. A batch of monsters were bombarded by Ning Cheng, and a batch of the same monsters flocked again~lightnovelpub.net~ Not only that, but these sand monsters also spewed an unpleasant smell. The smell. When Ning Cheng smelled this smell, he felt uncomfortable. Fortunately, under his real agitation, these uncomfortable disappeared quickly and disappeared.

Throughout the day, Ning Cheng was spent in the killing. His 12 shots of Xuan Bing derived the thirteenth gun, fourteen guns... twenty-one shots.

It is a pity that even though his gun skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, there are more and more guns, and his real yuan can't keep up. He didn't know how many such sand monsters were killed, but the monsters they faced were not only reduced, but more and more.

Ning Cheng raised some despair in his heart. He knew that he was better than being taken away by the Huanglong.

The situation in front of him is a dilemma for him. He has no way to go. Whether it is in the air, on the sand, or under the sand, it is such an endless sand monster.

Just when Ning Cheng thought about whether Xuan Huangzhu in his body could help, this endless sand monster suddenly gave up and continued to attack Ningcheng, but madly fled from Ningcheng, just a short time, this dense The sand monsters are gone.

If it weren't for the fine sand near this place that had been dyed dark red, Ning Cheng thought that the scene was just an illusion.

"My luck won't be so good?" Ning Cheng couldn't believe the self-talking way. When he was about to be killed by these sand monsters, these sand monsters suddenly relapsed inexplicably. This is not good luck. what?

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