Not long after, a male cultivator slowly came up from the other side of the hill. This person looked about forty years old, his complexion was scorched, he was actually the male cultivator who feared Patriarch Ji Yin like a tiger in the hall.
At this time, he was wearing a strangely shaped emerald green bamboo hat and holding a white jade bowl in his hand. In such a scorching hot place, there was still a faint chill radiating from his body. It can be seen that these two things are very unusual.
As soon as this person reached the top of the mountain, he kept looking around with vigilance, as if he was looking for something. Seeing that there was nothing around him, the cautious look on his face became more cautious.
Not long ago, when he glanced at the hill from a distance, he seemed to vaguely see a figure swaying on the hill. Now that he was here, there was no trace of that man, which naturally made this male cultivator extremely vigilant.
After coldly looking around again, he inserted two fingers into the jade bowl without saying a word, and then pulled it out suddenly, a white light flew out of the bowl with his movement, turning into a circular arc hovered over his head.
"Disease!" the yellow-faced man pinched the formula with one hand, and whispered softly.
There was a soft "bang", and the white light burst after a burst of trembling, turning into dots of starlight like a celestial maiden scattered flowers, covering the entire area with a radius of tens of feet.
Where the white light fell, layers of frost condensed on the red ground, but there was still no abnormality around.
Seeing this, the man had a look of doubt on his face. After he lowered his head and thought for a while, he felt a little unconcerned, thinking that he might have been confused by what he had seen before, so he temporarily put the matter behind him, and looked at the Black Desert with a solemn expression.
"This place is really evil." The man murmured in a low voice while looking at the strange black desert, also with some hesitation.
However, he only thought about it for a moment, then he flicked his sleeve robe, and a red light shot out and landed on the ground. After the brilliance faded away, a fiery red fox-like beast appeared on the spot.
With a flick of the man's finger, a green pill flew out, and the little beast swallowed the pill with one mouth open, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"Go!" The yellow-faced monk pointed in the direction of the black desert politely, and ordered the little beast.
Immediately, the little beast exerted all its limbs, turned around and turned into a red light and rushed down the mountain, its speed was extremely fast.
After a while, the fox-like little beast penetrated tens of feet into the black desert, and took a yellow dragon around in a big circle, and it was safe and sound.
Nothing abnormal happened, as if the black desert was the same as ordinary desert except for its color.
The astonishment on the yellow-faced man's face showed that the result was beyond expectations. He was ready for the "red raccoon beast" to be destroyed. After all, this beast is just an ordinary first-level spirit beast. Apart from its agility and extraordinary sense of smell, it doesn't have any powerful abilities. It doesn't hurt at all.
He frowned tightly, staring at the little beast as it galloped back and forth in the desert for several laps, and then whistled to call the "red raccoon" back, and let it run back to the hill and fly into the sleeve of the robe again.
Then, the man looked at the black desert with an unsteady expression, and became silent.
But this time he only hesitated for a short while, and walked down the hill with his feet, and walked carefully towards the black desert.
What he didn't know was that Han Li's figure reappeared on the top of the mountain after a wave of air fluctuations just after he walked down the hill.
Although the yellow-faced man searched a wide range of spells just now, Han Li easily dodged the other party's attack by using the breath-holding technique of the nameless technique and the Luo Yan step, leaving him without any signs of attack. Discover. And Han Li is very confident that even if the opponent is a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, as long as he gets close to the opponent, the nine "Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords" are suddenly sacrificed at the same time, and he will definitely kill the opponent with one blow, making the opponent completely wiped out .
This made Han Li hesitate for a long time. He didn't know whether to kill the opponent immediately and snatch the two valuable treasures, or let the opponent explore the road ahead first.
When the opponent asked the little beast to search around in the black desert, but found nothing, Han Li completely gave up his plan to attack. The unknown is the most dangerous thing, let this person lead the way for him before we talk about it. He didn't believe that this black desert was not dangerous at all.
And the white rhinoceros pendant and ice beads he possessed were enough for him to ward off the fire, and he was not in a hurry to need the other party's fire warding treasure.
The yellow-faced man didn't notice Han Li who silently appeared behind him, and finally stepped on the black sand and walked into the strange black desert.
One zhang, two zhang...
The man's expression became more and more tense as he got deeper and deeper into the black desert. He had already released a layer of green shield with the bamboo hat to protect his whole body from the wind and rain.
But when he walked hundreds of feet into the desert, and there was still no problem at all, the man's face relaxed a little, and he felt much more relieved. According to common sense, it has penetrated so deep into this area, if there is any danger, it should have appeared earlier.
Han Li watched the man's gradually shrinking figure from behind, with a surprised expression on his face. Could it be that he really guessed wrong, this black desert only looks scary, but in fact there is nothing wrong with it? Had he known this, he might as well have taken action to deal with this person and win those two treasures.
Han Li felt a little regretful in his heart!
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the distance.
After the yellow-faced monk took a step up and down, suddenly the nearby black grains of sand floated up for no reason. They suspend in mid-air and surround the man, exuding a dark light, silent and extremely strange.
The man is also an experienced person, and immediately sacrificed the jade bowl in his hand to the sky, and a large piece of white light flew out from the bowl, adding an extra layer of protection outside the green shield.
But at this moment, those black grains of sand instantly turned into countless black bugs with wings, rushing towards the horrified man overwhelmingly.
The man let out an angry roar, and after the white light radiated, countless palm-sized ice shields appeared around, and then spun rapidly, forming a white hurricane, wrapping him in it.
At this moment, he had already seen clearly the true colors of these insects, they were actually jet-black flying ants. It's just that their number is too amazing, there are tens of thousands of them.
The yellow-faced man's mind turned rapidly, desperately trying to recall what kind of insects and beasts these flying ants were, and what weaknesses they had. But before he could think of it, the black torrent had already crashed into the hurricane transformed by the ice shield.
Crackling sounds sounded one after another, and all the flying ants were bounced off, flying several feet away. Seeing this, the man couldn't help but feel relieved, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.
But after a while, his smile froze. Because those black flying ants that were bounced turned over a few somersaults, and then flew over with fluttering wings, and they didn't look injured at all.
This made him panic! Then he raised his hand without thinking, and a gray flying knife came out of his hand, turning into a Zhang Xu long startling rainbow, and slashed at the flying ant colony fiercely.
As soon as the flying knife shot out the hurricane, nearly ten thousand flying ants rushed forward with a "buzz". Still relying on how the gray light changed, the flying ants were not injured at all, but instantly covered the flying knives, trapping them in groups.
The yellow-faced man turned pale with fright and wanted to take back the magic weapon, but it was too late. After a few flashes of gray light in the ant colony, it was submerged in the black torrent.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man's face turned pale. The fall of the magic weapon of mind-soul connection has greatly hurt his master's vitality.
He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hastily urged the white hurricane to rush on the road. As long as he left the black desert, he might not have a chance to escape.
But at this moment, those black flying ants stopped where they were after devouring the wreckage of the flying knife, instead of chasing him, they made a jaw-dropping move. They gathered together in an instant, and after a flash of black strange light, they turned into a black spear about several feet long. With a piercing scream, the spear pierced through the air like a bed crossbow.
The yellow-faced man panicked for a while, and the spiritual power in his whole body rushed out violently, making the surrounding hurricane another three points more violent.
The jet-black spear plunged into the white hurricane, and the sound of "bang" and "poof" sounded, and the black spear pierced through the hurricane in a flash.
The sharp spearhead and the long spear shaft are all speckled with bright red blood.