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326, Death Sahara (13)(1/12)

Normally, when good brothers support each other, most of them would put their arms around each other's shoulders, and few would directly put their arms around the waist.

An Xuefeng not only hugged his waist directly, but also gave him a virtual support. It was a real hug. In his arms, his hands reached Zhang Xingzang's abdomen. Dream Chaser, who was being held by Zhang Xingzang, lowered his head and could see An Xuefeng.

of big hands.

For a moment, the dream chaser instinctively thought that Zhang Xingzang was injured. After all, he was a very respectable person. If he hadn't been really unsteady, how could he be hugged by An Xuefeng like this? Zhang Xingzang, like An Xuefeng, was always in trouble.

This kind of life-threatening serious injury, other minor injuries are all injured by myself, never let the tour guide worry, only the kind of tough guy who tells the tourists brothers——

That’s not right!

However, Dream Chaser reacted in the next second, and he did not feel that Zhang Xingzang was seriously injured!

No, it’s not just a matter of being injured, Dream Chaser doesn’t even feel the connection between him and Zhang Xingzang! What the hell is going on? But now Dream Chaser can’t think carefully, the abyss power absorbed during mental pollution and alienation is in his mind

Rampant inside the body, Dream Chaser cannot return to human form, but there seems to be a deep rejection of the alienated state here.

Dream Chaser can no longer transform into the alienated state of an adult dream dragon, and can only temporarily maintain the form of a young dragon! The existence of the Star Diamond Worm and the intrusion of the power of Thirty Degrees North make it impossible for him to stay awake for a long time, and the previous ones

The memory of the separation was also temporarily unable to be recalled - maybe because of this, he was unable to communicate with Zhang Xingzang?

Although Dream Chaser still feels a little strange, he can confirm that there is a connection between himself and Zhang Xingzang, and he can also have a secret chat with Zhang Xingzang.

Dream Chaser Xiaolong grabbed Zhang Xingzang's hand with his claws.

"You're awake."

The sudden sharp pain in his hand made Wei Xun almost gasp, and he immediately noticed the changes in the dragon egg in his arms. The original dragon egg had been completely broken into several pieces, and one was completely white, and the scales seemed to be covered with a layer of

The shiny crystal-like baby dragon hatched out and was nestling in Wei Xun's arms, twisting its head and looking at him with its beautiful eyes.

Staring at him - staring at An Xuefeng.

This look is not like the little silly dragon from before.

Wei Xun instantly realized that the dream chaser had most likely returned to himself in an alienated state - he was now complete and had a brain!

【I can't stay awake for long】

Dream Chaser's voice sounded in Wei Xun's mind - Dream Chaser could turn into a little dragon, how could he still hear his voice in his head? Wei Xun suspected that it was a problem with the pure power of the abyss, and Dream Chaser might have overdone it.

.

[Go to the Eye of the Sahara, take me to its sea eye]

Dream Chaser had a premonition that that would be the place where the final decision would be made. In addition, he finally left a message to Zhang Xingzang. Most of Dream Chaser’s rationality was used to suppress mental pollution and resist repulsion, but Xiaolong

It can still be used as a fighting force.

Without rational control, relying only on instinct to suppress various sources of pollution, the young dragon will be considered a mutated monster rather than an alienated tour guide. It can exert 70% of the strength of Dream Chaser.

And once he encounters real danger, Zhang Xingzang can immediately fully awaken Zhui Meng. Although with An Xuefeng around, this possibility is not high, but Zhui Meng always feels that he has developed a little interest in An Xuefeng recently.

New understanding. Zhang Xingzang is a carefree and familiar person who only recognizes his brothers.

[An Xuefeng has a lover, please keep your distance from him]

Leaving behind the last words of concern, Zhui Meng's voice disappeared. Xiaolong closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again, the human wisdom disappeared, but he was still very smart.

"Aww!"

The agile dragon cub directly bit An Xuefeng's hand that was holding Wei Xun, but An Xuefeng's skin was rough and fleshy, so he was not afraid of the bite at all, and his hand around his waist was still very steady. They only communicated for a few seconds.

Within seconds, An Xuefeng had gone crazy.

Although the Star-Drilling Worm escaped, his return knife was stuck in the Star-Drilling Worm under the sand, and the worm could be located at any time. Other monsters that were attracted to the blood of the butterfly tattoo and mutated surrounded them, and An Xuefeng pulled out the knife.

With the spare knife, he can directly kill everyone. Carrying Wei Xun with one hand does not affect his performance at all. An Xuefeng is still as strong and agile as a snow leopard.

He leaped onto the head of the monitor lizard in a few steps, stepping on the rough and sharp scales of the desert monitor lizard with his military boots. He moved the knife in and out, and jumped to the ground. The corners of his windbreaker were lifted up by the night wind. Behind him, the lizard's eyeballs exploded, accompanied by

His brain was shattered by the sword energy. The huge monster fell down like a mountain, and An Xuefeng locked his next prey.

The violent, blood-splattered scenery completely attracted Wei Xun's attention.

"When using a knife, your hand must be steady, fast, and ruthless."

An Xuefeng was as easy as a butcher, running rampant among many giant monsters, the light of his sword flashing, blood splashing, and the first few monsters were killed by him using different methods - the sword Qi moved horizontally, smashing the brain, this is the sword Qi

; The sword slashes horizontally, cutting off the monster's spinal cord, which is a huge force; the tip of the knife thrusts, passing through the gaps in the scales and piercing the heart, which is the eyesight and steady hand.

It was hunting, and it also had the meaning of teaching, just like a snow leopard hunting with its cubs. Wei Xun looked at it with fascination, remembering in his heart that Nezha Ling in the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing was not very good at teaching people, but he was more powerful.

Relying on instinct, the only thing Wei Xun can give to Wei Xun is instinct and intuition.

But what An Xuefeng taught was closer to killing skills, and his sword skills were extremely refined. Blood dyed the desert at night red, splashing like a thick oil painting. Yellow sand, red blood, black windbreaker, pure white robe.

After carving out a small clearing, An Xuefeng put Wei Xun down. He knew that Wei Xun was already ready to make a move.

"Go ahead, you have killed too few."

Blood spattered on An Xuefeng's cheek. When he was serious, his voice sounded devoid of any warmth, almost cold.

"I won't take action unless you die."

Don't you feel bad?

Of course it hurts.

The instinct to protect the tour guide is almost engraved in the bones of the tourists. It is really difficult to fight against the instinct. He doesn't know if Wei Xun has used the half-life Taoist's white sand to relieve the doomsday punishment - if not, then Wei Xun will definitely be injured after being injured.

It will hurt a lot.

But An Xuefeng knew what Wei Xun really needed.

"You don't need to take action, even if I die."

Wei Xun smiled, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes. He handed the dream chasing dragon to An Xuefeng, pulled out the fanatic's knife and entered the battlefield. For example, An Xuefeng killed mostly desert monitor lizards and giant snakes.

, giant spiders and even giant mosquitoes, there are still a lot of them, Wei Xun can kill them all to his heart's content.

But the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, and it has not become an alienated state. With only the relatively weak power of humans, it is possible to deal with these at least mid-level demonic insects, and there are many monsters that have reached the heaven level. Wei Xun's fighting is abnormal.

It’s difficult. The position of the knife and the timing of the knife need to be controlled, and many key points must be considered.

If there was still no pain, he could take action without risking his life, but the severe pain made Wei Xun learn to avoid unnecessary injuries.

An Xuefeng knew from his eyes that Wei Xun didn't ask for the half-life Taoist priest to ask for Baisha... Do you believe that he will definitely arrive before dawn? Thinking of this, An Xuefeng couldn't take his eyes away from Wei Xun who was fighting.

, with a hint of tenderness unconsciously. Then he became serious, thinking that this might be an opportunity. Avoiding harm has always been what An Xuefeng wanted to teach Wei Xun, but this is more like a concept.

Years of being pain-free made Wei Xun very indifferent to the concept of 'injury'. This was also the case for his previous journeys. He exchanged blood for blood, tooth for tooth, especially when the tour guide returned to zero, which meant he became stronger. An Xuefeng knew that Wei Xun had always been

He wanted to give it a try, but the butterfly tattoo on his heart always made An Xuefeng slightly worried.

"You can feel it too."

Seeing Wei Xun struggling to kill a giant black and red spider, and then trying to fight a giant snake with almost heaven-level strength, An Xuefeng moved the tip of his nose and smelled the smell of blood in the air, which seemed to have a faint smell.

fragrant.

It makes people feel comfortable and safe, and their eyes are unconsciously focused on Wei Xun, wanting to be close to him, wanting to sleep on his lap - Dream Chaser is a tour guide, so he should have more experience.

"Woo!"

Dream Chaser Xiaolong had stopped biting An Xuefeng's hand a long time ago, but now An Xuefeng was holding it down. If not for this, Xiaolong would have gone up to help.

"Hey! Wei Laosan, how is the situation?!"

There was no movement on their side for too long, which caused some lone monsters to be killed outside. At the same time, the half-life Taoist who was looking forward to it couldn't help but say hello, Chen Cheng is still around, the directional title of 'Team An' is too obvious, so why not

Just go by seniority.

Wei Laosan? An Xuefeng raised his eyebrows: "Come here."

After Taoist Ban Ming arrived and came alone, An Xuefeng showed a little tiredness: "This is a reenactment of the ancient oasis scene. My presence here will cause instability in the scene."

The knowledge between the journey of 30 degrees north latitude is very deep, and some will support each other. For example, An Xuefeng's pyramid and Dream Chaser's death in the Sahara belong to the same natural category and are both in the desert. A pyramid standing on the desert can have

Help dream chasers control sandstorms.

But there is mutual support, and naturally there is also mutual exclusion. Although the ancient oases are all in the Sahara, the ancient oases are more inclined to Arabian mythology - it is a mythical civilization, an ancient civilization-like journey of 30 degrees north latitude. And An Xuefeng's The Sinking of Daxi Continent belongs to the same

Civilization, Civilization and Mythical Journeys to Thirty Degrees North are most likely to be mutually exclusive.

It stands to reason that this is just a reenactment of the scene, and it is not a real ancient oasis. It shouldn't be like this, but An Xuefeng understood it as soon as he saw the young version of Taoist Half Life.

"You brought the token of the ancient oasis and caused some changes here."

An Xuefeng coughed, some scale-like lines gradually appeared on his cheeks, and his dark pupils gradually elongated, like olives.

"This is more than just a reenactment of the scene. Chen Cheng... protect them."

"More than just a reenactment?"

Taoist Ban Ming's breath was stagnant. The authorities were so confused that he had never thought in other directions, but An Xuefeng's words moved his heart.

Could it be, could it be said that...

But An Xuefeng ignored him and instead charged towards Wei Xun's battlefield. Wei Xun was covered in bruises and the pain made his expression a little distorted, but he succeeded in killing an ancient giant spider at a higher level! The sword of the Madman's Knife

The tip passed through the gap of the bristles on the giant spider's forehead, directly destroying its vitals. This move was exactly the same as what An Xuefeng demonstrated just now!

The next moment, the remaining monsters around them seemed to have finally woken up and fled one after another as if they felt the threat. But Wei Xun did not pursue him, but turned his head with a frown. He felt the change in An Xuefeng.
To be continued...
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