After discussing with the dog head, we both followed the man.

In the words of dog heads, he is the god of this desert and the master of this desert, so he is responsible for this desert.

Actually, I know that both of us are too idle.

The dog leader led me down the ground, and with the vultures flying in the sky, we could detect the direction of the man's walking.

He was like the person he saw yesterday, with a faint green whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind whirlwind

All day long, the man caught up with the person he was looking for when the sunset was about to set.

My dog ​​head and I were lying on a sand dune, looking at the two people standing on the low-lying sand.

"You're here."

"Um."

"You want to take me back?"

"Um."

"Why haven't you done it yet?"

The wide cloak was blown up by the wind and glanced past the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly, a clear cold light flashed, like a clear spring, sliding quickly towards the opponent.

Cang Langlang~~

His sword was cut off.

The cloaked man showed his weapon, which was a single-edged sword.

In an instant, two violent winds swept into the sand, colliding violently, as if they were irreconcilable enemies.

The dog head held the sand tightly with his hands, and almost buried his limbs in the soil. Even so, his hair still stood up and was almost swept into the sky by the wind.

His little follower was covered by him and shivered.

The man in the cloak moved, and the single-edged sword in his hand was just handed forward gently. With such a simple action, his opponent had to retreat. The man in the cloak had a faster sword than the other, and the opponent had almost no ability to fight back.

Even so, in my opinion, the fight between the two of them is too monotonous, with a stern look and no appreciation. Compared to this, it is not as good as the fight between me and the dog head.

In the setting sun, a ray of moonlight gradually rose.

The bright white moonlight shone on the ground, casting the sounds of two people, and stretching very long on the ground.

The man in the cape leaned on the ground with a sword, panting and breathing. His weapon was still covered in blood, falling into the golden sand, so dazzling.

In front of him, there was a man, the one who asked me during the day.

The man in the cape looked at the man, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

His lips moved, and he trembled and said a few syllables: "For, why, why, my brother, you don't even believe me."

I don't know how long it took, but the man in the cloak straightened his waist. He inserted his sword to the ground and picked up his so-called brother in the waist.

Under the moonlight, his younger brother closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

A big pit was dug on the ground. He put his brother in the pit and buried it with yellow sand. Then he stood his brother's sword on the grave.

After doing all this, the cloaked man cast his eyes at the place where I was hiding, and his tone returned to his cold appearance.

"come out."

I dare not move, and I was still thinking about luck in my heart, you can't see me, you can't see me.

The man in cape sighed and gently waved the sword in his hand. A hurricane entrenched on his sword, and he was about to throw it out.

Seeing this, the dog screamed and rushed out of the sand dune. With a humble expression, he rubbed his hands and said, "I have something to say, and I have something to say."

Mumu and I had to stand up with him and walk from the sand dunes to the sand.

The man in cape put away his sword, inserted it into the sheath, and sat on the ground.

He tilted his head and glanced at us, and said lightly: "Sit."

I sat aside without thinking.

The dog's head was ripe, and he coughed, and said proudly: "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Nathus, the Desert God of Death, and is the patron saint of this desert."

The man in the cloak did not take care of the dog's head, but looked at Mumu. His sharp eyes fell on Mumu, and Mumu was so scared that he hid behind me.

Seeing this, Dog Head was a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak, the man in the cloak smiled and turned his head to look at Dog Head: "I have heard of your name, the existence between humans and God."

After hearing this, Dog Head looked at me proudly, as if saying, Look, I'm not lying.

I ignored the dog's head, but looked at the cape man and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in cape smiled, his eyes becoming deeper, and a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes: "I? I am just a poor person who was wrongly accused of seeking justice."

When Dog Head heard this, he laughed loudly, walked up, reached out to pat the man on the shoulder of the cape, and said happily: "Friend, don't worry, justice will be with you, I bless you in the name of God."

The man in the cape suddenly turned red when he was slapped by the dog's head, and he coughed heavily for a while, and the expression on his face became strange.

The dog's head was startled and quickly put away his hands.

The man in the cape looked at the dog's head, his eyes so dreadfully too long.

The dog head smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

The man in the cape held the ground with his hands, stood up with difficulty, clasped his fists at us and said, "There will be a time later."

Just as the dog head and I were stunned, the cape man disappeared from our sight.

Under the moonlight, there was a large pool of dark red blood in the place where the man in the cape had just sat.

The surroundings suddenly became cold. At some point, several more people came out on the surrounding sand dunes.

They were all dressed in gray and white tights, almost integrated with their surroundings. If they hadn't looked at them deliberately, they could hardly be able to tell them.

One person walked towards us, bypassed the dog head and me, first looked at the grave beside him, and a sense of sadness surged into his eyes, then turned his head and looked at the place where the man in the cloak had just sat.

Seeing the dark red sand, the man frowned and sent him away.

He bent down, reached out to squeeze a rub of sand, pinched it in his hand, then pulled down the cloth covered with his mouth, put the sand under his nose and sniffed it. After sniffing for a few times, his expression became weird.

Throwing the sand on the ground, the man stood up, reached out and waved, pointing in a direction, and saw the people standing around him disappear in an instant. After a closer look, they were moving quickly on the yellow sand.

Dogtou and I didn't say a word. The mysterious people brought us all with murderous intent that could not be dispersed. I bet that if they were walking for a while, I wouldn't help but scream loudly.

The dog head swallowed aside and said for a long time: "Shitou, what's wrong with this today? Why are so many strange people coming?"

I shook my head and thought to myself who knows? It seems that something is wrong, so I will stay at home honestly.

I stood up and was about to go home, but the dog's head started to bark.

I looked at the dog head, but found that the dog head pointed at the direction where the man in the cloak had gone away before, and couldn't speak.

I looked in the direction of his finger and saw a shaking figure slowly walking towards us.

I realized it when he got closer.

The shaking figure was the man in the cloak.

The man in cape approached us, looked up at us both, and said pale, "We're meeting again."

"Yeah, ah!" I replied subconsciously.

The man in the cape tightly wrapped his cloak under his ribs, clamped his arms with his head, and said to the dog's head: "Great God of Death, can you avoid it with your divine garden?"

The dog head was not happy at first, but when he heard the cloaked man's name, his dog face was terrible and terrifying, he said, "Of course, my friend."

The man in cape nodded and expressed his respectful gratitude to the dog head again.

The dog head was so happy that it couldn't close its mouth. He led the way with diligent attention in front of him. The feeling was like a man in a cloak walking a dog.

I have been to the place where Dog Head lives. It is not too much to say that it is a doghouse. His house is surrounded by his peeing. You can ask about the smell of smell from a long distance. I really don’t know how his young follower can tolerate it.

Thinking of this, I turned my head and looked at Mumu, but found that Mumu's head was tightly wrapped, with only a pair of eyes and a mouth exposed.

When I came to GouTou's home, I said it was home, but it was just a wide hole in a pyramid.

The man in cape squinted his eyes and looked around, nodding in satisfaction.

The man with a cape is Yasuo.

During the night, Yasuo only said one thing to us.

He didn't explain much to those outside who were looking for him, and he didn't say it, and we didn't dare to ask.

The next morning, the dog head panted and found me.

Seeing the dog's head, I frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The dog's head stuck out his tongue and licked the mucus at the corner of his mouth: "A lot of people came outside."

"Many people?" I was a little confused.

The dog head nodded, still looking so mean: "A lot."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind me.

I turned around, Yasuo had already gotten up at some point. He walked to us, with a cold smile on his lips, and said, "They are looking for me, you hand me over."

When the dog head heard it, his eyebrows raised: "What are you saying? No one can take you away on my territory, don't worry."

After hearing the dog's head, I was speechless, is this guy not a little brainy? I know that Yasuo is deliberately provoking you, and you let the dog eat it?

As I expected, after hearing the dog's head, Yasuo nodded and turned around and walked into the dog's head's nest.

The dog head rubbed his hands excitedly, called his little follower and said, "Mumu, come here."

Mu Mu was stunned for a moment. He probably knew what the dog head wanted to do, so he stood there and pretended not to hear the dog head.

The dog head was anxious, and stepped forward and grabbed Mumu's neck, pointed outside, and said, "Go and help me watch those strange people, report to me if there is any situation."

Mu Mu's eyes were full of resentment and he nodded.

The dog's head put Mumu down. Mumu dragged the long bandage and walked out of the dog's head's nest with a sway.

I pulled the dog's head aside, deliberately lowered my voice and said, "Dog head, what are you doing?"

The dog head glanced at his nest, and Yasuo's eyes seemed to be covering us.

After hearing my words, Dog Head raised its chest and said deliberately: "Stone, pay attention to your words. I am the great desert god of death. Nathers, you can call me Lord Death, or call me Master Death. I am not a lowly thing like Dog Head."

I curled my lips, knowing that the dog's head was filling the big head, and I threw a Frisbee out without thinking.

In an instant, the dog's eyes lit up. The feeling was as if he had seen the most wonderful thing in the world. He barked twice, and flew out with a cheerful swing.

“???”

"Stone, how many times have I told you that I am the great desert god of death, not a lowly thing like a dog head. Do you understand it?" Dog Head said to me, while spitting the frisbee in his mouth on the ground.

Hearing this, I picked up the frisbee and made a gesture to throw it away.

When the dog saw it, he immediately stuck out his tongue, drooled and dripped on the ground, and his mouth stubbornly said, "Stones, these are useless to me, give up."

Upon hearing this, I laughed. Xiaobian, I was specialized in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. I thought to myself, and threw the Frisbee out.

The dog head glanced at me, with sadness and excitement in his eyes, and ran out chasing the Frisbee.

I smiled.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill behind me and felt uncomfortable.

I shuddered (how does the stone feel hot and cold? It's so strange.), and turned around.

Yasuo stood behind me, and although he was only under my ribs, he gave me an unattainable feeling.

Yasuo squinted his eyes and looked forward.

A embarrassed figure crawled back.

The dog's head held a frisbee in his mouth, and a wave of whine of weakness came from his throat. His limbs were quickly plucking on the ground, like a dog running away with his tail between his legs.

The speed did not decrease, and the dog's head quickly passed by me and hid behind me.

Several figures gradually appeared on the horizon in the distance.

The gray tights were so serious on their faces.

The leading man was carrying a thin single-edged sword in one hand and a confused Mumu in the other.

In a short while, they walked in front of us.

The leader raised his head and looked at us.

His eyes fell on Yasuo and he suddenly laughed: "You ungrateful wolf, you can make it easy for us to find."

It was nothing at all, but as soon as the leader's words fell, I immediately felt a surge of resentment rising from behind me. I was shocked by the resentment and almost knelt on the ground.

Yasuo took a step forward, just this step seemed to have been through centuries.

The sword was slowly pulled out. Yasuo held the single-edged sword and raised his head, looked at the leader coldly, and spit out a few words: "Elder, I didn't kill it."

The leader shrugged and smiled: "God knows, but you must go back with us."

Yasuo's body was trembling, and the sword in his hand made a crisp tweet: "Why, even senior brother, don't believe me anymore?"

The leader narrowed his eyes and looked at Yasuo.

Just being shrouded in the afterglow, I still felt the chill from the bottom of my heart.

The leader shook his head and said with a smile: "Yong'en is dead too."

Yasuo was stunned, nodded, and admitted, "I did it."

The leader heard this and raised his head and laughed loudly, with hatred in his laughter: "Okay, good junior brother, how can you trust you? Your own brother has been killed by you. How can I believe that the elder was not killed by you?"

Yasuo shook his head and said, "I will go to the dean of the War Academy. With the dean helping me, it is not difficult to find the real murderer."

The leader was stunned, as if he had thought about it, and after a while, he shook his head gently: "No, there are rules in the temple. If you make a mistake, you must take you back."

Yasuo sighed: "Then the senior brother will do it."

The leader was no longer polite and threw Mumu on the ground.

Mumu fell to the ground, got up immediately, ran towards the dog's head with his hands and feet.

The dog head helped Mumu up and protected him behind him, and immediately shouted at the people: "Do you know that you are provoking the great desert god of death, Lord Nethers, now. I can give you a chance. Within ten seconds, leave my sight, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

When I heard the dog's head, I secretly called out, "When has this stupid 13 been here, and I'm still here to be a big shot."

The people also glanced at the dog head, but for a moment, they didn't react. The leader lowered his head and thought.

Perhaps thinking that his words had worked, the dog stood up, came to the front of the people, hugged his arms, and looked at the people proudly.

While smug, he also gave Yasuo a look.

wind.

What a fast wind.

What a sharp wind.

The wind blew across my face, and it made me feel a little pain.

I was shocked. Is there no way to stop my granite skin?

A dazzling light flashed in front of my eyes.

As the dust settled, I looked at it. Yasuo stood in front of the dog's head, and a single-edged sword crossed in front of him. At the same time, the sword was stuck with the tip of another sword.

I've never seen such a fast speed, not even the younger brother who was killed by Yasuo.

The leader took action.

The dog's head sat on the ground in frightened. His face was first frightened, then full of anger.

With a scream, the dog's head jumped up from the ground, spreading its teeth and claws, and roaring at the group of people.

The leader frowned, and without waiting for him to speak, he quickly separated the two of them from the crowd and met the dog's head.

Yasuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother, if you have something to do, just come to me alone."

The leader hummed: "Everyone who opposes our law enforcement team is the enemy, no matter who it is."

Yasuo was still trying to speak, but he quietly handed out several swords next to him.

I opened my mouth, stepped forward, reached out, grabbed the sword blades that had sneaked into my hands, and grabbed them with force, folded them into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Yasuo looked at me, and his eyes were full of gratitude for the lasting moments.

I smiled foolishly, thinking that these guys obviously wanted to deal with me and the dog head. If you don't take action at this time, it will be difficult for us to deal with when Yasuo dies.

Thinking of this, I smiled kindly at Yasuo.
Chapter completed!