"There's a sandstorm over there." Marlowe replied.
"Sandstorm?" Little Fatty Long stood up.
Zhizhi!
The purple spirit lightning marten lying on Little Fatty Long's legs fell to the sand with a thud. It screamed dissatisfiedly at Little Fatty Long, then crawled into Ye Yuxi's arms and continued to sleep.
"Are you telling the truth? Is there really a sandstorm?" Long Xiaopang's little eyes shone brightly.
"Yes." Marlowe nodded.
"Okay, let's go to the oasis." Long Xiaopang had a smile on his face.
Marlow looked at Fatty Long in surprise, this kid is so weird!
"If you encounter a sandstorm, people will die." Marlowe reminded.
Long Xiaopang chuckled and pointed at Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi: "It's okay, they are no longer human. They are here to find Sandstorm this time."
Bai Jinyi…
Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up and she looked at Long Xiaopang's profile: "Master Long, you mean the entrance to the ruins..."
Long Xiaopang nodded towards Ye Yuxi: "Whether it's true or not, we have to go and have a look."
"Brother, if you have any problems, just ask us. Our boss is very powerful." The fat man came to Marlowe's side.
"It's none of your business." Marlowe said with a repulsive and distant attitude.
"Ah! You are a bit ungrateful. We are kind and helpful to you." The fat man's face became a little gloomy.
"It's for your own good. If you can beat me, go to the oasis. With your strength, you can only die!" Marlow's eyes suddenly became solemn.
"Fat man." Ye Yuxi called out.
Use your mental power to feel a little bit about Marlow's cultivation, the fourth level of spiritual being.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth: "Listening to your words, we think our strength is too low and we can't help you."
Marlowe said nothing.
"Show him your cultivation." The smile on Ye Yuxi's lips was still there.
"I know, boss."
"good."
Fatty Yewen, Heifeng Tianzong, and Heisha all nodded.
drink!
He shouted secretly several times in succession.
Hoo ho ho!
On the cold sand, a spiritual whirlwind blew up.
The fat man was the first to explode, and the pressure of his seventh-level spirit was instantly released.
Followed by Heifeng Tianzong and Ye Wen, their cultivation levels are also at the seventh level, and their aura is no weaker than Fatty's.
Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi sat there, motionless.
Marlowe's eyes widened.
These people... are so powerful!
call-
An even more surging coercion rose from behind the three of them.
Black Sha's spiritual wings slowly condensed.
Fatty, Tianzong, and Yewen Lingzhi's seventh-level aura is as strong as a child compared with Heisha.
Marlowe looked at the wings behind the black veil, full of astonishment!
"Nine, ninth level! Just like those people, ninth level strong ones." Marlowe murmured.
"Okay." Ye Yuxi smiled and asked the others to calm down, and looked at Maruo again: "Now, we have the capital to go to the oasis."
Marlow's body was still trembling slightly, and he looked at the black veil with fear. This woman has reached the ninth level at such a young age? !
"A very good child, but you scared me again." Xiaopang Long muttered to the side, walking to Marlowe's side, "Little brother, don't be afraid, that little girl is not bad."
Marlow's eyes rose with hope, then quickly dimmed, and he sighed: "I'll tell you about the oasis, but you'd better... don't go."
"In your heart, you hope we can go there." Bai Jinyi's voice sounded.
Ma Luo glanced at Bai Jinyi in surprise and nodded slowly: "You have the strength, I hope you will go, but you are good people, and I don't want you to die."