DS has a ghostly figure and his whereabouts are difficult to distinguish. The sharp blade in his hand is like a storm, but the golden dragon stick in Nalanhong's hand is not a vegetarian. He is born with brute force and relies on his long stick made of meteorite iron. A wall of force is formed in front of him. It seems that every stick is for defense, but each stick contains his rich inner spirit. The golden dragon stick is full of wind, but if this strong wind blows, DS will lose weight. His bones and muscles will be broken on his body.

DS had to respond cautiously. The two blades in his hands did not dare to get too close to Nalanhong. Nalanhong also had to save energy as much as possible. He knew that this fierce battle was all about endurance. Whoever loses strength first would be the winner. Life will be lost.

Wushuang kept running across the fine white sand. He was now running out of ammunition and food. If Li Jialuo's men caught up with him, he would probably have nowhere to hide in the vast desert and would have to be captured. His lips were chapped and there was nothing in his stomach. He was hungry. He kept screaming. Finally, he collapsed on the sand and looked up at the sun, unable to run.

The sound of the roaring motor behind him grew closer and closer, and he let out a breath. There was really no way to go. The arrogant young man got out of the car and approached his prey step by step.

Wushuang had no intention of running away. He sat up from the ground and lit a cigarette. Even such a small move shocked the group of thieves who stepped back several meters and raised their guns. They had become frightened birds. They were thrown away in front of Wushuang yesterday. It's such a big somersault that no one dares to come up easily.

"Hey, classmate Jia Luo, do you want to smoke?" He still smiled confidently.

"You are still calm and unhurried even when you are about to die. After all, you are the leader of the Northeast. I admire you! Smoke quickly, you smoker. After smoking, we have to hit the road. It will take at least three days to return to Zhejiang from Inner Mongolia." Li Jialuo sat on the ground and chatted with his former enemy.

"I'm telling you, classmate Jialuo, you are not a kind person. I let you off the hook last time and you didn't repay the kindness?" He was trying to delay as much as possible.

"Hmph! Are you insulting me? Repaying a favor? Let me tell you Wushuang, if it weren't for my master and his old man's destiny, I have to bring you back alive, I really want to cut you into pieces right away!" Li Jialuo hated Wu Shuang so much that his teeth itched.

"As for what? To calm down the fire, you can't kill each other. This is the rule set by the ancestor." Wushuang's foul mouth is never honest and never accepts weakness.

Li Jialuo looked at his prey. He had lost many soldiers and generals for him. After working so hard for so many days, Huang Tian finally paid off. He punched Wu Shuang in the face to vent his anger.

"Bah!" Wu Shuang spat out blood, still smiling.

"Don't be impulsive. I'm yours and I can't run away. It's so hot in the desert. Why are you so angry? Haha..." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You're right. I have plenty of time to torture you slowly. Master only said that you should live, but as for whether you are missing arms or legs, he didn't tell me! Come on, tie me up and take you away!" They swarmed up to him, tied his hands tightly with ropes and threw him into the car.

Nalanhong and DS have been fighting fiercely in the white sand for three hours. The two of them are going back and forth without giving in to each other. This is a duel between masters and masters. If you are not careful, the other party will have a chance to kill you, so the two of them will They were all very cautious, leaving enough space for themselves with every move. No matter how strong Nalan Hongli's endurance was, it was still the scorching sun in the desert. After three hours, there was still no winner, and the two of them had wounds on their foreheads. Sweating profusely, he used a feint to distract his opponent and retreated.

"Is there still water?" Nalanhong asked him.

"No, I gave you the last bottle to drink. What's wrong? Are you tired so quickly? You, Nalanhong, are nothing more than that!"

"Hmph! ds, you don't have to be brave. If you have the ability, why don't you sweat? Come on, come on, keep going, I, Nalan, will accompany you to the end!" Nalan Hong was not one to admit defeat.

The two fought hand to hand again. This time, the speed of both sides was obviously a few beats slower than before, and they were both tired. Now they were still fighting with the desire to win, burning their own blood. Gradually, the moon crawled.

When they came up, the whole desert was sprinkled with silver light. Two figures kept shuttled and chased in the sand, making the sound of clanging ice blades. Sparks spread out in all directions, just like the blooming fireworks.

pretty.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

"Huh...huh...huh..."

They were hunched over with their hands on their thighs, breathing heavily, and all the energy in their bodies was completely drained. It was not over, all this was far from over, and they were still indifferent to victory or defeat.

"Huh...huh...are you still fighting?" Nalanhong asked ds.

"Whatever, I don't care, I'll fight you if you ask!" ds is showing off. In fact, his physical strength is not as good as Nalanhong's. The best result now is a tie. If Nalanhong sees that his physical strength has been exhausted, he will do his best.

A full blow, and I'm afraid he won't be able to parry it.

"Haha... I guess let it go. The two of us will fight like this forever. How about fighting another day?" Nalanhong intended to let him go. DS was just a mortal body, but Nalanhong had just understood

He has mastered how to use the terrifying mutated virus contained in his body. In just half an hour, the alien mutated virus will enter activation mode and recharge the host's energy.

"Okay, but Nalanhong, actually you still lost! Haha..." ds was lying on the Xisha ground laughing loudly.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Just now, Jialuo's good news came from my radio headset. He got your good brother Wushuang and the Eye of Yelia. You were fooled, haha... You are dragged here by me.

All afternoon, even if you want to save him now, it's too late! Haha..." ds shrank and disappeared under the sand.

Nalanhong was furious, yelled and jumped up with a golden dragon stick, looking for the position where DS escaped and stabbed it. But his opponent was a desert poisonous scorpion, which was at home in the desert. Even the Interpol caught him like this

After many years, there is still nothing to do.

"Damn it!" Nalan Hong stared helplessly in the desert to vent his anger.

At night, there are all kinds of strange little creatures lurking in the desert. The biggest predator is the wolf that wanders between the desert and the grassland. Wolves are creatures that forage in groups. In recent years, with the improvement of the ecological environment in Inner Mongolia, the grassland

The number of wolves began to increase day by day, especially at the edge of the desert, where they reproduced the fastest.

After the moon rises, the miserable howling of wolves can be heard everywhere, and the desert is so empty that you can't find where these hunters are hiding. The only thing is, once they find their prey,
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