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Chapter 821 Half Orc

Because of her past life, this is an abandoned orphan. If you want to live, you can only become a cold-blooded killer, step on the body of others, or you can only be trampled by others.

In fact, she seems to have no difference with the so-called "murderous" here.

After a moment of contemplation, the cloud dance only took up the mind.

"Black arrogant, since you know that this is the top of the desert, do you know how big this place is?"

She is with the dragon, Meng Bai, and Red Fire Dragon are scattered in the transmission array. Since she fell to the top of the desert, should they be in the desert?

If the desert is not big, it is estimated to be very good.

However, Black Pride was silent after a while.

——I have been here a long time ago. I don’t know the current desert. But when I was in full bloom, it took me about eight days to fly from one to the other.

About eight days?

Is it still flying when it is full?

Cloud dance is a bit stunned.

So, is it an opportunity to find a dragon in the desert?

However, she is all right with the dragon's ability to sin, they will not have something.

If you can't find them at the top of the desert, then if you go to the dragons, you will be able to wait for them.

Because their goal is originally "Dragon."

Cloud dance thinks about this, and the heart is more fixed.

- However, looking at your situation, it seems that the situation at the top of the desert is not very optimistic.

Black arrogant suddenly opened.

"How to say?"

Cloud dance frown.

- You didn't feel it yourself?

The black arrogance in the chaos of the temple, the pair of bright red scorpions under the black mist, a slight sigh.

The cloud dance was a sigh, but for the next second, it raised its brow.

Indeed, after waking up from her body, in addition to the pain of internal injuries, she always felt her chest sullen, and the feeling that the power was suppressed was getting clearer and clearer.

"You can see that my body's strength has been suppressed. Is there any way to solve it? In this place, if the power is suppressed, it is estimated that the danger will be caught off guard."

She clearly felt that not only was the power suppressed, but the connection with the little stinky beasts seemed to be suppressed.

In addition to black pride!

- No way, the power of this oppression is the natural barrier enchantment power that comes out, you just have to leave the desert and it will be fine.

This is not nonsense!

Yunwu couldn't help but rolled his eyes and looked back at the desert.

I saw that all around it was the same yellow sand. The sun was on the top of the head and could not be separated.

How do you know which side is the direction of the dragon?

Moreover, this desert has a strong pressure, even if Jin Ling can not fly, and the contract beast has no way to summon, her power has been suppressed, can't she really want her to walk on two legs?

Looking at the area of ​​this desert, it is estimated that it will not go out after a month or two...

Thinking of this, the cloud dance couldn't help but the black line on the forehead.

And, even if she can walk with her legs, without water and food, how long can she last?

Indeed, everything in her space is estimated to be everything, but there is no preparation for water and food, because those dragons have always been prepared, and she does not have to worry about it.

This time, but let her enter such a dilemma!

"Which direction is the dragon?"

Finally, Yun Dance is still asking for help.

- Go right as the sun goes down.

Actually, Black Pride has not been here for too long, but in memory, the direction in which the sun sets in the west is the position where the dragon is locked.

What about the West?

Cloud dance looked at the endless desert, and there was a touch of helplessness between the eyebrows.

In the absence of water and no food, after a month or two, her body is estimated to be buried and buried...

Cloud dance is not reconciled, and secretly wants to try to summon a few stinky beasts.

However, it was discovered that the pressure in the desert has already oppressed her power, not to mention the contract beast, even Jin Ling can not summon, can not imperious...

Thinking about it, looking at the endless desert, the cloud dance sighed heavily.

After taking a medicinal herb from the space and throwing it into his mouth, the cloud dance will step in the direction of the dragon.

Things can only be used first now...

The endless desert, the dust and sand, the yellow sand at the feet creaked, and the flutter hit the face with a little pain.

The temperature is abnormally high and hot, and it is uncomfortable to get hot.

But the pace is still step by step, heading towards the "target" direction...

The sun is gradually falling west.

In the vast desert, the figure of the cloud dance is like a little finger, extremely small, and the sense of self-existence is instantly reduced.

After walking for nearly an afternoon, the water seems to have been evaporated.

Yunwu felt very thirsty, her lips were cracked, and her feet were exhausted.

Although every distance she took, she swallowed a healing medicinal drug as a candy, but in the end, it is impossible to get a good internal injury, and physical strength is naturally worse than before.

Her speed is getting slower and slower, almost called turtle speed...

In addition to the occasional wind and sand, it seems that she only stepped on the yellow sand step by step.

So hot!

so quiet!

So tired...

Until the sky began to gradually enter the evening.

"Oh..." The sound of the long sword colliding with each other suddenly came from a certain place.

The cloud dance stopped and the faint look instantly condensed.

Someone?

I couldn't think of it, and the cloud dance had a flash of light, and quickly lurked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Yes, it is lurking!

Originally, it was dragged with a long, powerless body. In an instant, it was like a chicken blood, turned into a wild leopard in the desert, and crouched up, and flashed at a silent but rapid speed.

The speed and posture can't be seen. She was injured recently and was "patient" who vomited blood.

In the desert, it is too rare to meet people.

In particular, she walked for an afternoon today, and she did not see a little bit of a figure. Now that she has met, she naturally cannot let go.

Because she really needs some water now!

After a while, the cloud dance figure has been silently crouching on a desert hill, and the cold eyes are staring at the fight below.

Yes, it is indeed fighting.

However, the scene seems to be different from what she has seen in the past.

A dozen, strange people? beast? Anyway, it is a bust-like person, a half-length like a beast, is surrounded by a group of people who seem to be caravans.

The battle is being smothered, and the goal of the half-orc seems to be a bag of escorts from the caravan.

As for what, there is still some distance between the clouds and the dance is not clear.