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In less than an hour, Ning Cheng arrived at the edge of the Luo Lei Desert. What he saw was a dark yellow world, as if a layer of yellow mist had fallen in front of him, and his eyes could not reach far.
There is a huge boulder with a radius of 100 feet on the edge of the desert. This boulder is the entrance location marked on the simple map Ning Cheng obtained.
Ning Cheng did not hesitate and rushed into the desert from the edge of the boulder with his sword. After just one stick of incense, Ning Cheng had no choice but to drop the flying sword.
Even though he was already at the level of Ning Zhen, the violent sandstorm in the Thunder Desert made it impossible for him to control the position of the flying sword. Likewise, he was unable to find specific map marks in the desert.
Ning Cheng put away the flying sword, and the speed of his feet increased. He said that he would come back and kill the person who wanted him in the future, but right now he was far from being a match for others, so he could only escape as fast as possible.
Three days later, Ning Cheng found the second sign on the simple map, a dead poplar tree.
Ning Cheng walked to the roots of a huge Populus euphratica tree and sat down. After running at full speed in the desert for three consecutive days, he also felt a little tired.
Ning Cheng had just sat down when an extremely terrifying whistling sound came, and Ning Cheng quickly stood up again. A yellow dragon made of fine sand roared over at an extremely fast speed. Ning Cheng didn't even have any room to resist, and was directly swept away by the yellow dragon. At the same time, he was carried away by the yellow dragon.
At this moment, Ning Cheng could only secretly sigh at the madness and horror of nature. If he were an ordinary person, he would be swept into pieces by this yellow dragon.
Ning Cheng quickly sensed that something was wrong. The yellow dragon made of yellow sand was like a tornado. After he was swept up by the yellow sand, it seemed that his whole body was swept in one direction.
Because he felt something was wrong, Ning Cheng remembered that he was already a monk at the first level of Ningzhen. A monk at the first level of Ningzhen shouldn¡¯t be swept away by the yellow sand blowing in the desert, right?
As Huang Sha¡¯s restraint on him became stronger and stronger, Ning Cheng¡¯s bad feeling became more and more serious. He had an intuition in his heart that in the end, he wouldn't even have any room to break free and would be sucked into a place he didn't know at all.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng felt anxious and punched out. This punch was exactly the one he had learned from the killing intent of the giant ax in the Da'an Forest. He didn't have an axe, so he just punched out the move with his fist. Facts have proved that the effect he has used this kind of punch ax several times seems to be good.
"Bang" sounded like a blast, and Ning Cheng's punch directly opened a sand opening in the yellow dragon. Ning Cheng didn't even think about it, and his whole body turned into a thread and passed through the sand opening.
The next moment, the long yellow sand dragon had already gone away with a roaring sound.
When Ning Cheng looked down, he found that except for a set of inner armor that the old woman from Nanyuan City helped him refine, the rest of his clothes had completely disappeared, leaving only countless scratches of fine sand.
¡°That¡¯s amazing.¡± Ning Cheng muttered to himself in amazement and quickly took out a set of clothes and put them on.
There is this terrifying yellow dragon in the Luo Lei Desert. What would have been the result if he had not come out of the yellow dragon in time?
At this time, Huang Long passed by, and Ning Cheng realized that he had lost his way. Ning Cheng turned around and just wanted to see where the poplar trees were, when he felt his feet loosen and he subconsciously flew up.
A huge whirlpool appeared where he was standing just now. The whirlpool sucked in all the surrounding fine sand, forming a funnel shape.
An extremely powerful suction force came. This force came so suddenly that it almost sucked Ning Cheng directly into the funnel vortex.
Ning Cheng forcibly circulated his true energy, and his whole body rushed towards the sand outside the whirlpool like a sword ray.
After taking a few breaths, Ning Cheng landed on the sand. Looking at the growing whirlpool in the distance, he felt for the first time the horror of the thunderous desert.
He was sucked into the whirlpool, and it might not kill him, but who knows what is inside the whirlpool?
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 in a row. Now he was in danger several times just as he deviated from the original map direction. If the passing Huanglong hadn't taken him away, he probably wouldn't have deviated from his original route.
Ning Cheng became more and more cautious when walking. He was not looking for a way to Huazhou, but looking for the same road he was walking on.
Another five days passed, and Ning Cheng encountered more than a dozen sand and stone whirlpools of various kinds, but he escaped from them all. Fortunately, in that formAfter the yellow dragon-like sandstorm, he did not encounter it a second time.
Ning Cheng knew that continuing like this was not the answer. If he continued like this, he would sooner or later fall into this thunderous desert.
He stopped. He didn¡¯t know how to refine the azimuth array yet, but he could make a simple compass.
Before Ning Cheng¡¯s compass was finished, Ning Cheng noticed a fishy smell. Ning Cheng immediately grabbed the broken gun from behind. The fishy smell was definitely that of a monster. He knew that there were many monsters in the Thunder Sea Desert, and these monsters were in groups. Once surrounded, it would be difficult to escape.
Sure enough, as soon as Ning Cheng grasped the spear in his hand, the sound of "chacha" was heard. When Ning Cheng saw the monster approaching in front of him, he almost froze. Countless monsters rushed towards him overwhelmingly.
These monsters are so densely packed that you can¡¯t even see the edge at a glance. Moreover, these monster beasts were three-dimensional and rushed towards us. Not only were they on the ground, but they were also flying in the air. Ning Cheng could imagine that there must be the same kind of monsters under the sand and gravel.
¡°These monster beasts are covered in sarcomas of various sizes and appear to be only over a foot long. Their sharp mouths are dripping with some turbid mucus, and they look extremely terrifying and ugly.
After seeing Ning Cheng, the dense monster beasts immediately swarmed towards him. Ning Cheng's scalp went numb when he saw it. He had never seen such a disgusting scene.
How could he dare to hesitate for a moment? The spear in his hand had already brought out one after another spear rays. These spear rays formed a spear net, blocking these countless ugly monsters from the spear net.
One advantage of fighting these monsters is that you only need to use your strongest strength and don't have to worry about being plotted.
Lines of blood mist melted in front of the spear light, and one after another such monsters were killed by Ning Cheng's spear light. Ning Cheng clearly saw that the corpses of the monsters he killed were eaten by their companions in an instant, and then the rest of the monsters continued to swarm up, not knowing what death was.
The cultivation level of these monster beasts is indeed not high, but no matter how low it is, they can't stand up to the overwhelming amount. Group after group of monster beasts were bombarded by Ning Cheng, and batch after group of the same monster beasts swarmed up again. Not only that, these sand monsters also emit an unpleasant smell. Ning Cheng felt uncomfortable as soon as he smelled this smell. Fortunately, with the encouragement of his true energy, the discomfort quickly disappeared without a trace.
Ning Cheng spent the whole day in killing. His twelve black ice spears gave rise to thirteenth spears, fourteen spears and twenty-one spears.
"It's a pity that even if his spear skills become more and more proficient and the spear radiance derived from it becomes more and more, his true energy cannot keep up." He didn't know how many of these sand monsters he had killed, but instead of decreasing, the number of monsters he faced was increasing.
Ning Cheng felt some despair in his heart. If he had known this, he might as well have been swept away by the yellow dragon.
The situation in front of him was simply a dilemma, and he had no way to get out of it. Whether in the air, on the sand, or under the sand, there are endless sand monsters.
Just when Ning Cheng was wondering if the Xuanhuang Pearl in his body could help, the endless sand monsters suddenly gave up attacking Ning Cheng and instead ran away from Ning Cheng crazily. In just a short period of time, these densely packed monsters The sand monsters walked away cleanly.
If the fine sand nearby had not been dyed dark red, Ning Cheng would have thought that the scene just now was just an illusion.
"My luck can't be this good, right?" Ning Cheng said to himself in disbelief. Just when he was about to be killed by these sand monsters, these sand monsters suddenly retreated inexplicably. Isn't this good luck? What?