Ning Cheng never believed that his luck was so good. Before he could figure out what was going on, an explosion sounded above his head, and then a large thunder light fell.
This large piece of thunder light fell not far in front of Ning Cheng, and the piece of yellow sand on which the thunder light fell instantly turned into nothingness, and a huge vortex was born out of thin air. The surrounding yellow sand fell into this whirlpool at this moment, and the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger. Even Ning Cheng could feel the terrible suction power.
Ning Cheng understood at this moment that the sandstone monster beasts escaped because they knew that the lightning was coming. Once the lightning fell on the monsters, there was no need to ask at all. He also knew that the monsters would be affected. Turn into nothingness.
At this moment, Ning Cheng would continue to stay where he was. He rushed out for the first time and fled in the direction of the sand monster beasts.
Just after Ning Cheng left, a large swath of thunder light fell from where he was standing, and this swath of thunder light instantly turned the place where he was standing into dust. The whirlpool in the sand directly connected with the newly turned powdered place, and it became bigger and bigger.
This kind of powerful power, not to mention his condensed true cultivation base, even if he was at the cultivation base of the Primordial Realm, he could only wait to die if he was swept away by this thunder light.
Ning Cheng mobilized almost all his speed and rushed forward with a yellow sand line.
The third piece of thunder light fell down. The thunder light was several meters away from Ning Cheng, but the aftermath brought by the thunder light still blasted Ning Cheng's clothes that hadn't been changed for a long time into noodles.
As the third piece of thunder light fell, the thunder light behind became denser and denser, and seemed to be getting closer.
Ning Cheng, who had fled all the way, finally understood the laws of these lightning rays. These lightning rays had a huge area, but they all went down in one line. When Ning Cheng fled again, he no longer followed a straight line, but consciously fled diagonally.
The sound of "boom boom" kept beating behind Ning Cheng, and where Ning Cheng escaped all the way, sand pits continued to sink. Fortunately, Ning Cheng had long experience, even though these bunker whirlpools appeared abruptly, they couldn't bring him in. What really worries him is the terrible thunder light behind him.
It took quite a long time for Ning Cheng to feel that the sound of thunder blowing behind him became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in another direction.
Ning Cheng stopped and said to himself, panting, "It turns out that the Thunder Desert came like this, and the most terrifying thing here is this kind of thunder."
Ning Cheng just breathed a sigh of relief, when an extremely loud whistle whistled, and then a white light burst out from the distant horizon.
Someone? Ning Cheng quickly determined that the whistle and howling were man-made. At this moment, he had lost his way in the Thunder Desert, and when he met someone, he would miss it, so he hurried to the place where the white light was emitting.
Half an hour later, Ning Cheng appeared on the periphery of this place, and at the same time he confirmed that there were really people here.
There are not only people, but also a building that resembles a yurt. Inside these yurts, there is a large green area, and there is even a huge clear lake.
Several soldiers guarded the temporary building package. From Ning Cheng's point of view, the cultivation level of these guards was extremely poor, and the tallest one was just an ordinary martial artist, and there was no real energy fluctuation on his body. At best, it was just some sturdy murderous aura.
It's so dangerous here, how did these people come? Ning Cheng felt even more surprised. In this place, the cultivation base is a little worse, and it will be swallowed by the desert anytime and anywhere, but he has found a guard who has no cultivation base. Ning Cheng rubbed his eyes, he almost thought he had seen it wrong.
Ning, who decided to take a look, took off the broken clothes on her body in the shortest amount of time, washed it with Dust-Cleaning, then put on a set of clean clothes, and carried the spear on her back. Only then did he slowly walk towards this yurt-like place, and at the same time he concealed his cultivation base on the seventh layer of Qi Gathering.
These people's cultivation base is not high, or even without cultivation base, he doesn't want to make himself seem too abrupt.
As soon as Ning Cheng approached these yurt-like areas, two guards had already seen Ning Cheng and walked over immediately.
"Excuse me, two friends, I am lost here, thirsty and hungry, and want to take a break." Before the two soldiers could speak, Ning Cheng stepped forward and greeted him with a polite fist.
The two soldiers looked at Ning Cheng up and down. Ning Cheng didn't look like a thirsty and hungry person. On the contrary, he is more like a visiting neighbor.
One of the soldiers cast a wink at the other, and when the other saw the wink, he quickly turned and left.
After the other person left, the soldier said to Ning Cheng, "Please stay. This is the residence of the king of our king. You must get a report if you want to enter."
Ning Cheng looked at the soldier's expression and knew that things didn't seem to be as simple as the other party said. He said casually, "Oh, in that case, I'll go to rest in another place."
After speaking, Ning Cheng turned around and left.
The soldier saw that Ning Cheng was about to leave, and quickly stopped in front of Ning Cheng. "Friends, please stop. You can't leave here until you know where you came from."
Ning Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, isn't this place yours? I'm passing by here and I don't want to give me water to drink. I still want to rob me?"
Just as the soldier who stopped Ning Cheng wanted to speak, he heard a deep voice, "The king said, since it's here, let's come in."
Hearing this voice, Ning Cheng knew in his heart that the speaker's cultivation base was at least three levels of condensed trueness, indicating that the appearance of this yurt here is not a simple matter.
"Yes." After a respectful response, the soldier turned to Ning Cheng and said politely, "Friends, please follow me in."
"Lead the way." Ning Cheng hadn't planned to go, he wanted to inquire about the route. If he does not ask for the correct route, he is likely to fall into the Thunder Desert.
These people dare to arrange so many temporary yurts here, and they also know that there is a desert oasis here, and the probability of having the correct route is more than 90%. How could Ning Cheng let go of this kind of opportunity
Entering the scope of these yurts, Ning Cheng discovered that these yurts were arranged in a unique position, forming a defensive formation, which happened to enclose the oasis in the middle. And beside the oasis, there is a very large yurt.
The soldier led Ningcheng to the gate of the largest yurt, and said to Ningcheng, "Lord summons, you can go in."
Ning Cheng's divine sense swept a few meters to the left and right, and found no abnormalities, so he slowly stepped inside.
This yurt was very large, and Ningcheng felt as if he had entered a large auditorium with an area of at least several hundred square meters.
Sitting at the top is a barefoot girl with long hair. This girl looks extremely weak and beautiful. The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that her eyes are slightly triangular, and her soft and beautiful face looks a little different. Commensurate.
Ning Cheng seemed to have no True Qi fluctuations in her body, and she should have never practiced before. But the feeling this girl gave Ning Cheng was strange.
The girl was still standing on both sides of a man and a woman. The woman's face was sturdy and sturdy. Ning Cheng could see her cultivation level right away, and her Qi gathering level was complete. The man on the other side had thin skin and tender flesh, just like a little white face, but his cultivation was already three levels of condensed realism. Further down, there are four guards in each of the left and right rows, and their cultivation bases are basically nine levels of Qi Gathering.
In addition, three monks, two men and one woman, were hung with ropes in the corner of the hall. What surprised Ning Cheng was that these three cultivators were all in concentrating cultivation, and the three of them did not have the ability to resist even when they were hung up. They drooped their heads together, and the circulation of the true essence in the body seemed extremely stagnant. Several soldiers stood beside these three men with whips in their hands. From the wounds on the three men, it can be seen that their injuries were caused by these soldiers.
The worst thing was that the female nun, who was already on the second floor of Ningzhen, had white skin exposed under her broken clothes. But this fair skin is also full of scars, and this fairness can only be vaguely seen from these scars.
The three of them obviously still had a breath. They heard the sound of Ning Cheng coming in, and raised their heads together, looking at Ning Cheng in confusion.
An extremely strange smell came, and Ning Cheng realized that this smell was strange, just like the smell he had smelled when he fought with the hordes of sand monsters. This smell made him extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, under the operation of his true essence, this smell quickly dissipated.
"My lord, this is the man who broke into the king's forbidden ground." The soldier who ran back hastily saw Ning Cheng coming in, and hurried forward to kneel and said.
The woman called the Lord waved her hand, "I see, you can go out."
After the soldier went out, the girl looked up and down Ning Cheng, who was not half nervous. Ning Cheng's clothes were extremely clean, and she was carrying a wrapped long spear behind her back, as if she had walked here and stood there. There is no half-point cramps and uneasiness. The girl frowned and asked slowly, "Who are you? Why did you break into my Beijue residence?"
Northern Jue? Ning Cheng never knew where Beijue was. He came here to inquire about the correct route to Huazhou. Hearing this, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "My name is Ning Xiaocheng. Misunderstand."
The sturdy ninth-floor Qi gathering woman standing next to the girl suddenly shouted angrily at Ning Cheng, "Bull, you won't kneel down and speak before the king."
Ning Cheng's face sank. He was not here to beg for mercy. In his Ningcheng dictionary, the two words begging for mercy were not yet there.
Suddenly, Ning Cheng took a few steps forward slowly. Just when everyone thought he was going to speak, Ning Cheng took a quick step forward, and in a blink of an eye he came to the sturdy woman with two slaps in his hands.
"Papa..." There were two clear sounds, and when everyone saw Ning Cheng fall back to the original place, the face of the sturdy woman who was scolding Ning Cheng had two purple-red slap marks on her face.