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Chapter Seventy-Five: The King of the Desert


Ning Cheng never believed that his luck was really so good, and before he could figure out what was going on, an explosion sounded overhead, and then a large area of thunder fell.

This large piece of thunder light fell not far in front of Ning Cheng, and the piece of yellow sand where the thunder light fell instantly turned into nothingness, and a huge whirlpool was born out of thin air.

The surrounding yellow sand fell into this whirlpool at this moment, and the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger.

That kind of terrifying suction, even Ning Cheng could feel it.

Ning Cheng understood in this instant, those sand stone demon beasts fled because they knew that this thunder light was coming, once these thunder lights fell on those demon beasts, they didn't need to ask at all, and they knew that those demon beasts would be turned into nothingness.

At this moment, Ning Cheng would continue to stay where he was, and he rushed out as soon as possible, following the direction of those sand demon beasts and escaping.

Ning Cheng had just left, and where he was standing, another large piece of thunder light fell, and this large piece of thunder light instantly turned the place where he was standing into powder.

The whirlpool in the sand was directly connected to the place where it had been newly powdered, and it became bigger and bigger.

This kind of powerful power, don't say that he is a condensing true cultivator, even if he is a Zhuyuan Realm cultivator, if he is swept away by this thunder light, he can only wait for death.

Ning Cheng mobilized almost all of his speed, and rushed forward with a yellow sand line.

The third thunder light fell, and the thunder light was still a few feet away from Ning Cheng, but the aftermath of the thunder light still blasted Ning Cheng's clothes that had not been changed for a long time into noodles.

As the third thunder fell, the thunder behind became denser and denser, and seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Ning Cheng, who had fled all the way, finally understood the law of these thunder lights, these thunder lights had a huge area, but they were all in one line.

When Ning Cheng fled again, he no longer followed a straight line, but consciously fled diagonally.

The sound of "boom" continued to sound behind Ningcheng, and where Ningcheng escaped all the way, there were constantly sand pits sinking.

Fortunately, Ning Cheng had already experienced, and although these bunker whirlpools appeared very abruptly, they couldn't bring him in.

What really scared him was the terrifying thunder behind him.

After a full half of the day, Ning Cheng felt that the sound of the explosion behind him was getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in another direction.

Ning Cheng stopped, and kept panting and muttered to himself, "It turns out that the Falling Thunder Desert came like this, and the most terrifying thing here is this kind of falling thunder. ” Ning Cheng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and an extremely loud whistle whistled out, and then a white light rushed out from the distant horizon.

Someone Ning Cheng quickly determined that the whistle and whistling sound were artificial.

At this time, he had already lost his way in the Falling Thunder Desert, and when he met someone, where would he miss it, so he quickly fled towards the place where the white light was emitted.

Half an hour later, Ning Cheng appeared on the outskirts of this place, and at the same time he was sure that there was really someone here.

There are not only people, but also a building that resembles a yurt.

Inside these yurts, there is a large area of greenery, and even a large lake that is extremely clear.

Several soldiers guarded around this temporary building package, in Ning Cheng's opinion, the cultivation of these guards was extremely poor, and the highest one was just an ordinary martial artist, and there was no true qi fluctuation on his body.

At best, it's just a bit of a fierce murderous aura.

It was so dangerous here, how did these people come here, and Ning Cheng became more and more surprised.

In this place, if the cultivation is a little worse, it will be swallowed by the desert anytime and anywhere, but he found a guard who has no cultivation.

Ning Cheng rubbed his eyes, he almost thought he was wrong.

Ning, who decided to go over and take a look, took off his tattered clothes in the shortest possible time, washed them with a dust remover, then changed into a set of clean clothes, and then carried the spear behind his back.

Only then did he slowly walk towards this yurt-like place, and at the same time, he hid his cultivation in the seventh layer of Qi Gathering.

These people's cultivation is not high, or even has no cultivation, and he doesn't want to make himself appear too abrupt.

As soon as Ning Cheng approached the range of these yurts, two guards had already seen Ning Cheng and immediately walked over.

"May I ask my two friends, I am lost here, thirsty and hungry, and I want to borrow a place to rest for a while."

Ning Cheng didn't wait for the two soldiers to speak, and stepped forward first and greeted politely with a fist.

The two soldiers glanced Ning Cheng up and down, and Ning Cheng didn't look like a thirsty and hungry person.

Instead, he's more of a neighbor.

One of the soldiers gave the other a look, and the other quickly turned away when he saw it.

After the other person left, the soldier said to Ning Cheng, "Please stay, this is our king's residence and you must get a report if you want to enter." ” As soon as Ning Cheng saw the soldier's expression, he knew that things didn't seem to be as simple as the other party said.

He said nonchalantly, "Oh, in that case, then I'll go and rest in another place." ” After speaking, Ning Cheng turned around and was about to leave.

The soldier saw that Ning Cheng was leaving, and quickly stopped in front of Ning Cheng, "Friend, please stop, you can't leave here until you find out where you come from." ” Ning Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What, is this place yours and I can't pass by here, if you don't give me water to drink, you can't rob me."

As soon as the soldier who stopped Ning Cheng wanted to speak, he heard a deep voice sound, "The king said, since you are here, come in." ” Ning Cheng heard this voice and understood in his heart that the cultivation of this speaker was at least three layers of condensation, indicating that it was not a simple matter for this yurt to appear here.

"Yes."

After the soldier replied respectfully, he turned to Ning Cheng and said politely, "Friend, please follow me in." ” "Lead the way."

Ning Cheng didn't plan to go, he wanted to ask about the route.

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If he didn't ask for the right route, he would most likely end up in the Fallen Thunder Desert.

These people dare to set up so many makeshift yurts here, and they also know that there is a desert oasis and a probability of having the right route is more than 90 percent.

How could Ning Cheng let go of this kind of opportunity Entering the range of these yurts, Ning Cheng found that these yurts were arranged according to a unique orientation, forming a defensive formation, which happened to enclose the oasis in the middle.

And next to the oasis, there is a particularly large yurt.

The soldier led Ning Cheng to the door of the largest yurt and said to Ning Cheng, "The Lord has summoned, you can go in." ” Ning Cheng's divine sense swept a few meters to the left and right, and found no abnormality, so he slowly stepped inside.

This yurt was so large that Ning Cheng felt as if he had entered a large auditorium, with an area of at least hundreds of square meters.

At the top sat a long-haired, barefoot girl, who seemed to be extremely weak and beautiful, the only uncomfortable thing was that her eyes were slightly triangular, which looked a little out of proportion to a soft, beautiful face.

From Ning Cheng's point of view, there was no True Yuan fluctuation on her body, and she should have never cultivated.

But the feeling that this girl gave Ning Cheng was very weird.

There was still a man and a woman standing on both sides of this girl, the woman's face was rough and fierce, Ning Cheng could see her cultivation at the eye, and she gathered nine layers of perfection.

The man on the other side has fine skin and tender flesh, like a little white face, but his cultivation is already three layers of condensation.

Further down, there are four guards in each of the left and right rows, and the cultivation is basically the ninth layer of Qi Gathering.

In addition to this, in the corner of the hall there are three monks, two men and one woman, hung with ropes.

To Ning Cheng's surprise, these three monks were all Ning Zhen cultivators, and the three of them were hung up without the ability to resist, and they drooped their heads together, and the flow of true yuan in their bodies seemed to be extremely stagnant.

Several soldiers stood beside the three men with leather whips in their hands, and the wounds on the bodies of the three men showed that their injuries were inflicted by the soldiers.

The worst thing was that the female cultivator was already on the second floor of Ning Zhen, and her fair skin was exposed under her torn clothes.

But this fair skin is also scarred, and this whiteness can only be faintly seen from these scars.

The three of them obviously still had a breath of air, they heard the sound of Ning Cheng coming in, raised their heads together, and looked at Ning Cheng in confusion.

An extremely strange smell came, and Ning Cheng sensed that this smell was very strange, just like the smell he had smelled when he had fought with the hordes of sand demon beasts before.

This smell made him extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, under the operation of his True Yuan, this smell quickly dissipated.

"Lord, this is the man who broke into the forbidden land of the king."

The soldiers who hurried back before saw Ning Cheng coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and said.

The woman who was called the Lord waved her hand, "Got it, you go out." ” After the soldier went out, the girl looked up and down at Ning Cheng, who was not half nervous, Ning Cheng's clothes were extremely clean, and he was carrying a wrapped spear behind him, as if he was walking here, and he was not half cramped and uncomfortable standing there.

The girl frowned and asked slowly, "Who are you and why did you break into my Northern Turkic station?"

Ningcheng of the Northern Turk never knew what the place of the Northern Turk was, he came over to ask about the correct route to Huazhou, and when he heard this, he hurriedly hugged his fists politely and said, "My name is Ning Xiaocheng, just passing by, passing by, it is really a misunderstanding." ” The sturdy woman standing next to the girl suddenly shouted angrily at Ning Cheng, "Brute, don't kneel down and speak to me in front of the king. ” Ning Cheng's face sank, he didn't come to ask for mercy.

In the dictionary of He Ningcheng, there is no word begging for mercy.

Ning Cheng suddenly walked a few steps forward slowly, and just when everyone thought he was going to speak, Ning Cheng suddenly took a quick step out, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the tough woman, and raised his hand to slap him twice.

"Pap" sounded crisply, and when everyone saw Ning Cheng fall back to his original place again, the fierce woman who scolded Ning Cheng already had two purple slap marks on her face.

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