In less than an hour, Ning Cheng came to the edge of the Thunder Desert, and what caught his eye was a dark yellow misty world, as if a layer of yellow mist fell in front of him, and he couldn't look far enough.
On the edge of the desert, there is a huge boulder with a radius of one hundred feet. This boulder is exactly where Ningcheng got the entrance marked on the simple map.
Ning Cheng didn't hesitate, and rushed into the desert from the edge of the boulder with his sword. After only a stick of incense, Ning Cheng had to drop the flying sword.
Even if he was already a condensed cultivation base, the violent sandstorm in the thunder-falling desert made him unable to control the position of the flying sword. Similarly, he could not find specific map signs in the desert.
Ning Cheng put away the flying sword, but the speed under his feet increased. He said that he would come back to kill the man who wanted him in the future, but at the moment he was far from being someone else's opponent, he could only escape as quickly as possible.
Three days later, Ningcheng found the second sign on the simple map, a piece of dead Populus tree.
Ning Cheng walked to the root of a huge Populus tree and sat down. He ran with all his strength in the desert for three days in a row. He also felt a little tired.
Just as Ning Cheng sat down, a terrible whistling sound came, and Ning Cheng quickly stood up again. A yellow dragon made of fine sand rushed towards him with a whistling speed. Ning Cheng even had room to resist. He was swept by the Huanglong, and at the same time he was taken away by the Huanglong.
At this moment, Ning Cheng could only secretly sigh that this kind of crazy nature is terrifying, if it is an ordinary person, or it would be swept into pieces by the Huanglong.
Ning Cheng soon felt that something was wrong. The yellow dragon made up of yellow sand was like a tornado. After he was picked up by the yellow sand, it seemed that his whole person was swept in one direction.
Because he felt that something was wrong, Ning Cheng remembered that he was already a monk of the first level of concentrating. A monk of the first level of concentrating should not be swept away by the yellow sand blowing up in the desert
As Huang Sha's restraint on him grew, Ning Cheng's bad feelings also grew heavier. There is an intuition in his heart that in the end, he won't even have room to break free, and will be drawn to a place he doesn't know at all.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng felt anxious and blasted out with a punch. This punch was exactly the one he had realized from the killing intent of the Daan Forest Giant Axe. He didn't have an axe, so he directly blasted this move with his fist. Facts have proved that he used this fist axe several times, and the effect seemed to be good.
With a "bang" sound like a blasting leather, Ning Cheng's punch directly blasted a sand hole in the yellow dragon. Ning Cheng didn't even think about it, his whole body turned into a thread and pierced through the sand hole.
In the next moment, the Huangsha Longlong had gone away with a roar.
When Ning Cheng looked down, he found that, except for the inner armor that the old woman in Nanyuan City helped him refine, the rest of his clothes had completely disappeared, except for the scratches of countless fine sand.
"It's amazing." Ning Cheng said to himself in amazement, and quickly took out a set of clothes and put it on.
There is such a terrible Huanglong in the Thunder Desert. If he does not emerge from the Huanglong in time, what will be the result
At this time Huang Long passed, and Ning Cheng realized that he had lost his way. Ning Cheng turned around for a while, and when he wanted to see where the poplar tree was, he felt loose under his feet, and he subconsciously flew up.
A huge whirlpool appeared where he was just standing, and the whirlpool rolled in all the fine sand around it, forming a funnel shape.
An extremely powerful suction force came, and this force came very abruptly, almost sucking Ning Cheng directly into the funnel vortex.
Ning Cheng forced his True Essence to run, and his entire body rushed into the sand outside the whirlpool like a sword light.
After a few breaths, Ning Cheng landed on the sand. Seeing the vortex that was still rolling in the distance, he felt the terrible thundering desert for the first time.
He was involved in this vortex, or he could not kill him, but who knew what was in this vortex
It seems that he must find the route map he walked before, otherwise it will be difficult for him to get out of the Thunder Desert. The route he walked before must be the safest route in the desert, otherwise he would not have encountered danger for several days. Now he had just deviated from the original map direction and was in distress several times. If it hadn't been for Huanglong who was passing by to take him away, he would not have deviated from the original route.
Ning Cheng became more cautious when he walked. He was not looking for the way to Huazhou at this time, but was looking for the road he had walked on.
After another five days passed, Ning Cheng encountered more than a dozen various sand and stone vortices, but he escaped. Fortunately, he did not encounter the sandstorm like a yellow dragon.
Ning Cheng knew that going on like this was not the answer. If he kept on going like this, sooner or later he would fall into this thundering desert.
He stopped, he couldn't refine the azimuth formation yet, but it would be fine to make a simple compass.
Ning Cheng's compass had not been made yet, and a fishy breath was noticed by Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng immediately grabbed the remnant spear from behind. The smell was definitely the smell of a monster. He knew that there were many monsters in the Thunder Sea Desert, and these monsters were still in groups. Once they were surrounded, it would be difficult to get away.
Sure enough, just as Ning Cheng grabbed the spear in his hand, the grind sound of'chacha' came over. When Ning Cheng saw the monster coming in front of him, he was almost stunned. Countless monsters rushed towards him overwhelmingly.
These monsters are densely packed, and you can't see the side at a glance. Moreover, these monster beasts rushed towards this side, not only on the ground, but also flying in the air. Ning Cheng could imagine that there must be the same monster beast under the sand.
These monster beasts were covered in sarcomas of various sizes, which looked only a foot long, and their sharp mouths dripped with muddy mucus, which looked extremely terrible and ugly.
When the crowded monsters saw Ning Cheng, they immediately swarmed up. Ning Cheng's scalp was numb. He had never seen such a disgusting scene.
Where did he dare to hesitate, the long spear in his hand had already brought up one after another spear beams, and these spear beams formed a gun net, blocking these countless ugly monsters from the gun net.
Fighting with these monsters has an advantage, that is, you only need to exert your strongest strength and you don't have to worry about being calculated.
The blood mist melted away in front of the spear light, and each of these monster beasts was swept and killed by Ning Cheng's spear light. Ning Cheng clearly saw that the corpses of the monster beasts he had killed were eaten by their companions in an instant, and then the rest of the monster beasts continued to swarm up, without knowing what the death was.
The cultivation base of these monster beasts is indeed not high, but no matter how high it is, it can't hold up a large amount. Batch after batch of monsters were bombarded and killed by Ning Cheng, batch after batch of the same monsters swarmed up again. Not only that, these sand monsters also spit out an unpleasant smell. Ning Cheng felt uncomfortable as soon as he smelled this smell. Fortunately, inspired by his true essence, these discomforts quickly disappeared without a trace.
Ning Cheng spent the whole day in the killing. His Xuanbing twelve spears derived the thirteenth spear, the fourteenth spear...21 spears.
It is a pity that even if his spear skills become more and more proficient, more and more spear lights are derived, but his true essence cannot keep up. He didn't know how many sand monsters had been killed, but the monsters he faced had not decreased, but more and more.
Some despair arose in Ning Cheng's heart. Knowing this long ago, he might as well be swept away by the yellow dragon.
The situation in front of him is simply a predicament, and he has no way to get out of it. Whether in the air, on the surface of the sand, or under the sand, there are endless sand monsters like this.
Just as Ning Cheng wondered if the Xuan Huang Zhu in his body could help, this endless sand monster suddenly gave up and continued to attack Ning Cheng, instead ran away from Ning Cheng frantically. It was just a short time, and it was densely packed. The sand monster beast walked away cleanly.
If it hadn't been for the fine sand nearby that had been dyed dark red, Ning Cheng would have thought that the scene just now was just an illusion.
"My luck won't be so good?" Ning Cheng couldn't believe it. When he was about to be killed by these sand monsters, these sand monsters suddenly retreated inexplicably. This is not good luck. What
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