Chapter 253
Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 253
How big is the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea? Perhaps, only Ultimate Bloodline Fighter, after taking a long time to explore this sandy sea, can know how big this sandy land is.
However, the Ultimate Bloodline Fighter will always have opponents, and no Ultimate Bloodline Fighter has ever had time to explore.
Fans! To this day, the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea remains a huge mystery.
In the afternoon, the scorching sun in the sky is still full of hot fire, and the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea in golden has absorbed the endless fire, even if it is several kilometers away, you can feel the terrifying The temperature is like putting a person on the stove and grilling.
The rolling heat wave formed one after another strong wind, blowing on the face was like pouring hot white water on the face, and a mouthful of hot air was inhaled into the nasal cavity. The hairs will open instantly, wanting to squirt the hot air out of the sweat pores.
Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea! When the moment actually presented, it was thousands of times more spectacular than the description recorded in any book. The endless gust of wind roared in the sand sea, but it was very strange that it would not leave the edge of the sand sea with sand. Come and invade the territory of the Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty.
A strip of yellow Grand Dragon soars into the sky, it is not really the Grand Dragon in the legend, but a strip of Grand Dragon composed of yellow sand, as high as thousands zhang ten thousand zhang, as if deep It plunged into the blue sky, and the roar of the wind turned into the roar of the Grand Dragon, as if telling the glory of thousands of years.
"This is the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea..."
Qian Jin was also shocked by the sight in front of him. The mountains, didn't expect Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty owned the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea wonders, not inferior to the West Mountain in Endless World.
It is majestic and unattainable, that is the impression of Endless World West Mountain.
Vast as hell, boundless, is another scene presented by the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea.
"Turn to the east..."
Qian Jin reluctantly opened his mouth to speak, and the hot air again affected the injury of the body, as if the blood in the body could be completely ignited and evaporated in an instant. Clean in general.
East? Duren Burg followed Qian Jin in confusion. The Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea was already in front of him. He could just drop his horses and plunge into the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea. Why should he go east? whatever! Qian Jin always has his own reasons.
"Huh? They turned?" Qian Wutian laughed.
Gan Wuchen looked at Qian Wutian with three-point admiration, the genius of the new First-Gen of the Qian Family, it seems that he is not only a tyrannical battle strength, but also very good at seeing people's hearts. First I saw through my initial deception, and now I even guessed that Qian Jin and the others were pretending to enter the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, trying to deceive themselves by this means.
"Follow them again." Qian Wutian hit the whip: "Later, their war horses can't run, it's their death."
Run! run! run!
Qian Jin is lying on the back of the war horse, his eyelids are getting weaker and weaker, he just squinted his eyes and looked at Sun in the sky, the projection between him and the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, looking for the strange recorded in the notes one of the entrances.
Toad! That's right! Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea is not just sand, but also has many similar broken city walls or stones, or barren hills without weeds.
At this time of the day, the sun shines on the barren hills, casting a huge shadow, and the shadow looks like a toad, a heavy burden on its back, ready to go out to wander. Toad-like shadow.
On this huge shadow, there is a big mouth of a toad, as if roared towards the sky, where is the entrance! Stepping into it is not like entering the edge of the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, but like entering the stomach of a toad full of sand.
Every time, different people walk in alone, and the location where they appear in the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea will also be different.
"You..." Qian Jin looked back at the other three weakly: "It's too late to leave, and to enter the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, it's too late to regret it."
Chek Follett's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly: "Do you think a mixed-blood of Demon Race and Human Race is safe in the territory of Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty? Since there is no safe place, where is it? Is it important to me?"
"I..." Fantu Kunge looked at Qian Jin and chuckled: "I still need to learn Great True Metal Battle Qi, I don't have much money, I still need to occupy you Give me cheap forging Iron Essence."
"comrade." Duren Burg pointed at the other two: "They're not going, how can I go? I'm gone, they can't be protected. You. The boy behind Surnamed Qian catches up, the three of us take turns running behind your back, and we can exhaust that boy to death."
"Then take a gamble!" Qian Jin looked more and more The closer toad's mouth is in the shadow: "Everyone is holding hands, let's see if the record in the notebook I read before is the real thing."
Hand in hand? Before Duren Burg could react, Qian Jin stepped on the stirrups with both legs and jumped off the horse. Excessive force affected the injury, a mouthful of blood poured into his throat, and he forcibly swallowed it back.
Can't vomit! Can't leave any traces to the trackers behind, the horse's running can attract them, unable to find the most accurate position.
"Here!"
Beside the boundless Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, the six war horses move forward slowly and gracefully, no longer mean to run wildly .
Qian Wutian was stunned when he saw the war horse that had already lost its owner. What happened? What about people? Could it be...
Qian Wutian looked back at the ground. The footprints left by the collision between the horse's iron hooves and the ground were far lighter than his own.
Being played! They entered the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea early! Qian Wutian raised his eyebrows and pulled the reins of the war horse back, and he was about to chase after him!
"Wait a minute! There is a problem with the number of horses." Gan Wuchen grabbed the reins of Qian Wutian's horse forcibly, turned over and dismounted and walked cautiously to the side of the six war horses, his two eyebrows a little bit toward the center of his eyebrows. As they moved closer, the pupils in their eyes suddenly contracted like a little starlight in the night sky: "This is..."
Qian Wutian looked at Gan Wuchen's reaction on horseback and was taken aback for a moment: "What's the matter? What's strange? It's just two more war horses."
Isn't it just two more war horses? Qian Zhanxuan rolled the eyes, even if Family Lord Qian Zhanxuan came here, he would probably think it was two ordinary war horses, right? But these two war horses are absolutely different war horses in the eyes of those who really know about horses!
The whole Qian Family! Gan Wuchen is confident and can see that there are no more than three people with different horses! I am the youngest of them all.
Here's the Demon Race steed! To be precise... Gan Wuchen couldn't control his excited heartbeat, this is the Imperial Family warhorse of Demon Race Lucifer King Dynasty! Moreover, it is also a core member, a war horse that only the real Sovereign Clan is qualified to control!
Demon Race's Sovereign Clan warhorse is no different from ordinary warhorses in terms of appearance, but there are some special differences in its position. If you don't observe warhorses for a long time, you can't find it. different.
"Magic...Demon Race!" Gan Wuchen whispered almost to himself: "This is Demon Race! Lucifer King Dynasty Sovereign Clan exclusive warhorse! I saw it once at Human-Demon Battlefield, That time it was the mount of the nine sovereign princes of Demon Race! Very similar to this warhorse!"
Demon Race! Qian Wutian flew off his horse and approached the warhorse to observe carefully, but he couldn't see any difference. He couldn't help asking: "Are you sure it's Demon Race?"
"That's right! It must be Demon Race! This Demon Race is so daring! It dares to sneak into the Qian State!" The surprise on Gan Wuchen's face gradually turned into joy: "This time, we sent it! It must be Demon Race's Sovereign Clan! You can't go wrong. It's definitely the Sovereign Clan of Demon Race! And it's probably a demonic at the level of sovereign prince! We'll report back to Household right now..."
"Idiot!" Qian Wutian snorted: "Go back and report, but I have to report the credit. How many rewards can I get? If I catch the important figure of the Demon Race, I will definitely be able to overtake Qian Wushuang! Now, follow me immediately! Let's go catch the Demon Race alive and kill Qian Jin."
Qian Jin stepped into the shadow of the ground and opened the toad's mouth in the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea.
Qian Wutian, looking at Qian Wutian, who was back on the horse, turned the horse's head and galloped, shook his head and sighed, this little lunatic! Originally, I just wanted to use him to help avenge the murder, but now I have to follow him.
Qian Wuchen regrets provoking Qian Wutian to come out with him. Even if he goes out alone, he still has a chance. It seems that he was frightened by Qian Jin. Someone who was not from the Qian Family saw that he left with Qian Wutian. If only he went back by himself, the genius of the Qian Family would be a little surprised outside...
Gan Wuchen has no doubts at all. He will be slashed to death by Qian Zhanxuan in his rage, and there will be no so-called future.
"Should be around here..."
Qian Wutian looked at the shallow footprints on the ground slightly frowned, the heat wave in the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea was too large, and the short Time blows the hoof prints left on the ground very lightly, as if they cannot be seen.
"Since it's near here, the exact location doesn't matter!" Qian Wutian looked around: "Enter directly from here, you should still be able to find it."
One kick , stepping into the rumored Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, the heat wave is like a wave of sea water, but the wave is hot.
Qian Jin stared blankly at the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea all around, surrounded by yellow sand. His tension was a little bit relaxed. It turned out that this place is really like the record in "Traveling Records". Not just on the edge of the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea.
It's just... Qian Jin's eyes are full of doubts and he looks all around. He doesn't have a sand map. Where exactly is the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea?
"This is..." Duren Burg turned his head around, looking curiously and alertly at the rumor that a huge, man-eating Demon Beast might jump out of the ground at any time: "Where?" (To be continued, such as If you want to know what happened next, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)