In less than an hour, Ning Cheng came to the edge of the Falling Thunder Desert, and what came into his eyes was a dark yellow and dense world, as if there was a layer of yellow mist in front of him, and his eyes could not reach far at all.
At the edge of the desert was a boulder with a radius of 100 feet, which was the location of the entrance to Ningcheng on a simple map.
Ning Cheng did not hesitate, and directly stepped on his sword and rushed into the desert from the edge of the boulder.
After just a stick of incense, Ning Cheng had to drop the flying sword.
Even if he was already a Ning Zhen cultivator, the violent sand and stone storm in the Falling Thunder Desert made him unable to control the position of the flying sword.
Similarly, he couldn't find specific map markings from the desert.
Ning Cheng put away the flying sword, and the speed under his feet increased.
He said that he would come back in the future to kill the man who wanted him, but at the moment he was far from being someone else's opponent, and the only way to escape was the better.
Three days later, Ning Cheng found the second sign of the simple map, a dead poplar tree.
Ning Cheng walked to the root of a huge poplar tree and sat down, running with all his might in the desert for three days in a row, and he also felt a little tired.
As soon as Ning Cheng sat down, an extremely terrifying whistling sound came, and Ning Cheng hurriedly stood up again.
A yellow dragon made of fine sand roared and rushed towards it with great speed.
Ning Cheng even had room for resistance, and was directly swept away by this Yellow Dragon, and at the same time was taken out by the Yellow Dragon.
At this moment, Ning Cheng could only secretly sigh that this kind of natural madness was terrifying, if it was an ordinary person, or it would be directly swept to pieces by this yellow dragon.
Ning Cheng quickly sensed that something was wrong, the yellow dragon composed of yellow sand was like a tornado, and after he was swept up by the yellow sand, it seemed that the whole person was swept in one of the directions.
Because he felt that something was wrong, Ning Cheng remembered that he was already a monk of the first layer of condensation, and a monk of the first layer of condensation should not be swept away by the yellow sand blowing in the desert As the constraints of the yellow sand on him became bigger and bigger, the bad feeling in Ning Cheng's heart became heavier and heavier.
He had a gut feeling in his heart that in the end, he wouldn't even have room to break free, and he would be swept into a place he didn't know at all.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng was in a hurry and blasted out with a punch.
This punch was the move he had comprehended in the Da'an Forest Giant Axe Killing Intent, and he didn't have an axe, so he directly blasted this move out with his fist.
It turns out that he has used this kind of fist axe several times, and the effect seems to be good.
"Bang" A sound like a thunderous defeat sounded, and Ning Cheng's punch directly blasted open a sand mouth in the Yellow Dragon, Ning Cheng didn't think about it, and his whole body turned into a line that pierced out of this sand mouth.
The next moment, the yellow sand dragon had already gone away with a roaring sound.
When Ning Cheng looked down, he found that except for the set of inner armor that the old woman in Nanyuan City had helped him refine, the rest of the clothes had completely disappeared, and there were only countless scratches of fine sand.
"It's amazing."
Ning Cheng muttered to himself in amazement, and quickly took out a set of clothes and put them on.
There is also this terrible Yellow Dragon in the Falling Thunder Desert, if he doesn't come out of the Yellow Dragon 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, and just wanted to see where the poplar tree was, he felt a loosening of his feet, and he subconsciously flew up.
A huge whirlpool appeared where he had just stood, and the whirlpool swept all the surrounding sand into it, forming a funnel shape.
An incomparably powerful suction force came, and this power came very abruptly, almost sucking Ning Cheng directly into the funnel whirlpool.
Ning Cheng forcibly operated the True Yuan, and his entire body rushed towards the sand outside the whirlpool like a sword.
After a few breaths, Ning Cheng landed on the sand, looking at the whirlpool that was still getting bigger and bigger in the distance, and felt the horror of the Falling Thunder Desert for the first time.
He was swept up in the whirlpool, or he might not have died, but who knows what was 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 Falling Thunder Desert.
The route he had traveled before must have been the safest in the desert, otherwise he wouldn't have gone untapped for days without encountering danger.
Now, as soon as he deviated from the original map, he was in distress several times.
If it weren't for the passing Yellow Dragon who took him away, he shouldn'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 at this time, but to find the road he had been walking on.
Another five days passed, and Ning Cheng encountered more than a dozen various sand and stone whirlpools, but he escaped from them.
Fortunately, the kind of sandstorm that formed a yellow dragon, he didn't encounter it a second time.
Ning Cheng knew that it was not a way to go on like this, if he continued like this, he would fall in this thunder desert sooner or later.
He stopped, he didn't know how to refine the azimuth array yet, but he could make a simple compass.
Ning Cheng's compass had not yet been made, and a fishy smell was detected by Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng immediately grabbed the remnant spear from behind, this fishy smell was definitely the breath of a demon beast.
He knew that there were many demon beasts in the Thunder Sea Desert, and these demon beasts were still in groups, and once they were surrounded, it would be a little difficult to get out again.
Sure enough, as soon as Ning Cheng grabbed the spear in his hand, the sound of grinding came over.
When Ning Cheng saw the demon beast coming in front of him, he was almost stunned.
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Countless demon beasts rushed towards him overwhelmingly.
These demon beasts are so dense that you can't see the edge at a glance.
Moreover, these demon beasts formed a body and rushed to this side, not only on the ground, but also in the air.
Ning Cheng could imagine that there must be the same demon beasts under this sand and stone.
These monsters were covered in sarcomas of different sizes, which looked to be just over a foot long, and their sharp mouths were dripping with some cloudy mucus, which looked extremely terrifying and ugly.
After the dense demon beasts 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 for a moment, the spear in his hand had already brought up one gun after another, and these spears formed a gun net, blocking these countless ugly demon beasts from the gun net.
There is an advantage to fighting these monsters, that is, you only need to show your strongest strength without worrying about being calculated.
A blood mist melted in front of the spear, and one after another such demon beasts were swept away by Ning Cheng's spear.
Ning Cheng clearly saw that the corpses of these demon beasts that he killed were instantly eaten by their companions, and then the rest of the demon beasts continued to swarm and coax, not knowing what death was.
The cultivation of these demon beasts is indeed not high, but no matter how high they are, they can't stand up to a lot.
Batch after batch of demon beasts were bombarded and killed by Ning Cheng, and batch after batch of the same demon beasts swarmed up again.
Not only that, but these sand monsters also spewed a foul smell.
As soon as Ning Cheng smelled this smell, he felt uncomfortable, but fortunately, under the encouragement of his True Yuan, these discomforts quickly disappeared without a trace.
For a whole day, Ning Cheng spent the whole day in the slaughter.
His Twelve Shots of Xuan Ice were derived from the thirteenth, fourteenth, and twenty-first shots.
It's a pity that even if his gun skills become more and more proficient, and more and more guns are derived, his true yuan can't keep up.
He didn't know how many of these sand demon beasts he had killed, but the monsters he faced were not only not decreasing, but more and more.
Some despair rose in Ning Cheng's heart, he had known that he might as well be swept away by the yellow dragon.
The situation in front of him is simply a dilemma for him, and he has no way to get out of it at all.
Whether it is in the air, on the sand, or under the sand, there are such endless sand monster beasts.
Just when Ning Cheng was thinking about whether the Xuanhuang Bead in his body could help, the endless sand demon beast suddenly gave up and continued to attack Ning Cheng, and instead fled from Ning Cheng's side frantically, just in a short time, this dense sand demon beast was gone.
If it weren't for the fact that the fine sand around here 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 said to himself in disbelief, when he was about to be killed by these sand demon beasts, these sand demon beasts suddenly retreated inexplicably, this is not good luck The second watch is sent, good night friends Welcome the majority of book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest, and hottest serials: