"You kid really, if you didn't meet me, wouldn't you plan to go in alone?" Imomo couldn't help but be slightly surprised, looking at Ling Feng's face seriously and guessing something.
"Yes. Tell me the method. I'm going to get inside. As long as I get what I want, it will come out soon. Don't worry, it won't be too long." Ling Feng could also see the other party's worry, so he said.
"Well, okay, who made me your little concubine, I can only help the little husband." Imomo spread his hands, his plump breasts rose and fell, it was very attractive, but it was a pity in the desert. The bag is so tight that you can't see the charming groove.
"Squeak... It's numb." Ling Feng stunned his face and inhaled helplessly.
"Oh, okay, don’t tease you anymore. To enter the black desert, as long as you find the cyclical gap where the black sand storm becomes weaker, it used to be a big cycle once every ten years. Now nine years have passed, and there is one more year. The natural barrier will become the weakest."
"But I can't wait for that time, I want to go in now." Ling Feng shook his head and said.
"It’s not impossible to go in now, but the risk is very high. This black sand storm is like a tide. The first half of the month was high tide, and now it is low tide. This retreat has been retreating for half a month, which is the black sand storm in January. The weakest time is the last day of ebb." Imomo analyzed.
"Just in time, let's set off." Ling Feng reached out his hand very excitedly and clenched his fist.
"I really convinced you. I'm so excited to take an adventure. When you encounter danger, you will know that you are afraid." Imomo shook his head helplessly and said.
"Because I want to become stronger, and I have a more important mission to accomplish!" Ling Feng is already fighting spirit now. Coming out of the black desert, he believes that he will definitely double his growth, standing in the long river of the continent. The upper class of Yan pinnacle, this is the ultimate dream of every teenager.
"Well, you can see that you are a very stubborn, talented and outstanding person. If you are afraid of future achievements, you will dump my little concubine." Imomo unlocked the barrier and stepped on his feet. He flew out, "Come with me!"
"Xiaoyi! Do you think I am Ling Feng like this? Since I admit that you are my woman, no one can take it away!" Ling Feng also took a step, rushing underground.
"Well, I won't talk about this with you kid, why do you keep carrying that sword?"
Imomo looked down from above mid-air, and found that Ling Feng didn't fly over him, but galloped underground. The huge sword that focused on him attracted the past. I remember that when he put down the sword yesterday, the speed actually increased. Times, can't help asking.
"This is for training. It's good to walk with it on your back. Let's talk to you slowly in the future." Ling Feng curled his mouth triumphantly and said with a smile.
"Really? Show me!"
Imomo was still very curious about the weight of that thing. He looked at Ling Feng's footsteps very relaxed, and the footprints on the sand were not very deep. He rolled over in mid-air and came to Ling Feng's side and said .
"Okay~ so curious!" Ling Feng rolled his eyes, stopped, loosened the sword sleeve easily, handed it over with one hand, and reminded, "You have to be careful, it's really heavy."
"I see, it's not heavy." Imomo put his hands on the shoulder straps, and saw that Ling Feng hadn't let go, he couldn't help but said, "Okay, let go, no matter how heavy it is, it is a piece of iron. Jin, I have already used my vitality to protect my hands."
"Then be careful." Ling Feng nodded. He didn't know how heavy his sword sleeve was now. After all, Zhuge Yuandao added spells at the time and he didn't know it. Waiting for the strange formations on the sword sleeve to increase. Only discovered when the clearer.
"Okay, let go..."
"Boom...!"
Imomo saw that Ling Feng was still uneasy, and couldn't help but say again, Ling Feng slowly took off his strength. When he really let go, Imomo's hands could not be used at all, and he smashed directly onto the sand. , A muffled bang, aroused a burst of dust.
"Ah... uh~ Lingfeng, you little boy..." Imomo was also taken aback at the moment. There was a little cold sweat on her forehead, and her whole body was frozen in place, some of her speechless.
"It's very heavy, you don't believe it." Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, pulled it up and put it on his back, and said to Imomo who was frozen, "Let's go."
"... It's horrible, this is at least a thousand catties, is it a normal person..." Imomo was completely frightened, and he never thought that the young man with slender body and not very strong muscles would carry a thousand catties on his back. Gallop...
"Hey, Xiaoyi, are you going?!" Ling Feng ran out for a while and looked back. Imomo was still staying in place. The calm image of Mrs. Geda was gone.
"... You are not ordinary training?! Are you qualitatively cultivating? But why are you still a vitality practitioner? Or a mage, you are very strange!..."
Imomo reacted, Feishi chased after him. There were more question marks in his mind. Looking at the young man's back, how mysterious and heavy it was.
"...Well, why are you talking so much? Depressed, so annoying, if you are so annoying, don't let you follow!..." Ling Feng's helplessness and depression, speeded up the pace and said fiercely.
"Now! You can't help but tell me, my mother, I have to ask if you are killed!"
"No way! I won't tell you! You are so annoying!"
"If you can't, you have to..."
The two soon came to the edge of the black sand storm. There was flying sand in the sky. Ling Feng used his soul power to wrap his body. There was still sand that could fly in. Imomo relied on his powerful vitality in his body. An energy membrane is formed on it.
Looking up, you can't see the sky, and the light, the storm directly dominates here. Imomo's body would be blown up accidentally, so he kept Ling Feng's hand bent.
"It's really hard to get in in such a situation, it's already sealed to death!" Ling Feng looked at the huge storm in surprise, feeling like a piece of sand in the desert.
"The reason why it is called the Black Sand Storm is that it has been so long for many years, and it keeps the sky dark. If some weak people are involved, they may never come down from the storm. The roots disappear with the sandstorm. Some were exhausted alive, until the lungs were blocked by sand and suffocated to death..."
"Fortunately, I have several bamboo breathing apparatuses, all of which can filter sand and dust." Ling Feng said with some happiness.
"When we enter the center of this sandstorm, all of this is useless, because the black sand storm is at the center of a life-saving black sand. If it blows through the body of a person, it will directly break the person to pieces. Even the bones are not immune, but the black sand is not available in every position."
"It's so scary... No wonder it's called Black Sand Storm..."
"Although it is so scary, there are still many people going in every ten years. Because there is a lot of heart-pounding wealth, there are many flesh and bones in this sand." Imomo explained.
"Then we only have to sit here and wait for it to retreat as much as possible?" Ling Feng asked helplessly.
"We still have things to do. Although this is a black sand storm, not every place is so strong, just like ocean waves. Some of the sea surface is the tail of the wave and some places are still high waves, so we can follow this storm. Walk along the edge."
"Yeah. Xiaoyi, you still look more appealing like this, a serious and indifferent look." Ling Feng listened to the heavy metal voice of Imomo, and looked at the cold look, Ling Feng couldn't help but take the one just now. The little woman's annoying appearance was more, and she couldn't help but say.
"pain!"
As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, Imomo knocked on Ling Feng's head with his fingers: "I still have a lot of personality. Now this is unflattering?"
"Uh~~ It's better for you to change back to the one in the auction house..." Ling Feng couldn't help feeling depressed, grunting.
"Sao your head, I was in charge at that time, and I didn’t behave badly. People thought I was a woman who could be bullied? You don’t understand. Now it’s very serious. Don’t mess around. Let’s run along here. Go." Yimomo gave Ling Feng a white look, and said irritably.
"to make!"
Ling Feng followed the footsteps of the opponent's hand and ran over. There was little light under the sandstorm, so the temperature didn't seem very high, compared with the high temperature outside.
At noon, it was even more frighteningly hot, but in this way, the vitality of the fire attribute increased, and Ling Feng took advantage of the noon to practice.
"We are looking for thirteen days. If we can't find the low wave tip, we have to find a way to get in as soon as possible, otherwise we have to wait another month." Ling Feng finished his training and filled his stomach, Imomo said.
"Yeah! Have you ever been in Xiaoyi?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
"Of course I went in, but it was only a year later and I came out. It was almost impossible to survive when I came out at that time, but in the end it was over." Imomo still had lingering fears when he remembered that year.
"Well, let's hurry up, take a good rest in the evening." Ling Feng also became dignified, looking at the sky, and said.
"You'd better learn more self-defense skills. Everyone has them in it, but it's not that easy to deal with, and there are more terrifying existences than Volmo Valley." Imomo reminded.
"More terrifying than Fumo Valley? Is there a more powerful Fu Demon inside?" Ling Feng couldn't help asking.
"It doesn’t have to be strong to be strong. As long as it can take your life, it’s called strong. It doesn’t mean that you can survive if you are strong. A lot of insidiousness is unknown, and it can be regarded as being on the ancient land. An undeveloped area."
"Well, then you pass on your secret technique to me!" Ling Feng wanted to take the opportunity to grab some treasure, and said with a secret smile in his heart.