Chapter 467: Moonlit Night Desert

Meng Xuehan, who has been inherited, has a much stronger five senses than before! The feeling of being watched has been there since she slipped out of Sand City.

Meng Xuehan felt that if all this was not an illusion, then the person who was secretly watching him must be the cold night wind! But she didn't understand, judging from the situation that night, the cold night wind was not a simple observation! Why hasn't he done it until now?

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The moon is bright in the sky, and the stars are shining.

Meng Xuehan was rushing in the desert, with a trace of sadness and melancholy in his heart.

Suddenly.

"Is it the brother of Sand City?"

Meng Xuehan, who was moving forward, stopped, and she looked at the sand dunes in the distance with her eyebrows furrowed.

There was a commotion, and more than thirty members of the sand city walked out from behind the dunes!

"Hall Master Meng, where are you going?"

The person who spoke was rugged, and he was a sixty-fifth level warrior, and his position was also the hall master.

"Hall Master Qian, do you still need to ask? Needless to say, she also went to the [Blue Domain]! It's just that even if Master Meng takes a detour, he is destined to be met by us! ”

The person who answered the call was a woman, her profession was a Taoist priest, and her rank was fifty-eight, and she and Meng Xuehan were the only two women among the twenty hall masters in Shacheng. Du Qingqing, who was slightly inferior to Meng Xuehan in appearance, joined the club a little later than Meng Xuehan, and had less power than Meng Xuehan, mocked in a sweet voice.

"Hall Master Qian, has the boss issued a chase and kill order?"

Meng Xuehan was not surprised to be intercepted, but there was a trace of tiredness in her beautiful eyes.

"The boss wants you to go back, but if you resist, it's a killing!"

Du Qingqing preemptively answered.

"I'm going to the Blue Domain. It's not to tell Hai Tianlan about the cold night wind. Looking back now. It turns out that since the [Unknown Dark Temple] and the [Zuma Temple of Gods], the boss has become more and more disbelieving in me. ”

As if talking to oneself. Meng Xuehan, who had never taken off the badge of the guild, threw the identity that many people dreamed of to the Qian Hall Master at this time.

"Okay, you traitor, what are you waiting for, brothers?"

Du Qingqing, who had been prepared for a long time, screamed, and immediately a thunderbolt struck over.

Under the bright moonlight, smoke and dust suddenly filled the desert, and Meng Xuehan fled as soon as possible.

"/person, I see where you run!"

Du Qingqing's excited screams drew several wolf howls in the distance.

If no special circumstances occur. Meng Xuehan, whose speed can run with the bee demon, is confident that he can get rid of the pursuers behind. But the feeling of being watched is still there! As long as that potential danger appears, I am afraid that there is no suspense in dying here!

"If you want to look at me, then look at me a little longer! By the time I get to the lake, you'll let you know what it means to be dumbfounded! ”

As he ran rapidly, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xuehan's mouth.

There are many small lakes with clear water in the desert, and although there are often windy and sandy weather here, the water of the lake is not hidden by sand and dust. It's peculiar!

Every little lake like this is incredibly deep! Legend has it that if you go deep enough into the springs in the lake, you will be able to randomly appear in other small lakes in the desert.

But that's just a legend! No one is fed up. You have to risk your life to go into the spring to find out.

Beyond the sand dunes in front of you, it is Meng Xuehan's destination lake. What she's going to do. It is to go deep into the spring!

In the lineage to the Nine Heavens, there is a practice called "Turtle Breath Dafa". has been successfully comprehended by Meng Xuehan! And in the memory of inheritance, the picture transmitted to the Nine Heavens Jumping Lake. It's also unusually clear.

"Ah......h

Meng Xuehan screamed during the run, and she who had just climbed the sand dune rolled down again.

"Psychic Spike!"

Meng Xuehan, who stood up, gritted his teeth fiercely at the top of the sand dune, and then looked back at the rear suspiciously, where the chasing soldiers were coming.

"Hall Master Qian and Du Qingqing, I want you to deal with her first!"

The cold night wind that took off the invisibility ring and gave orders was really high.

"I'll let you run!"

The Qian Hall Master shouted, and the additional characteristic of the Holy War Set [Dragon Capture Battlefield] was activated.

"Hoo ......"

The "Savage Collision" was cast, and the Qian Hall Master actually rushed out of the air.

Part of the inheritance has made Meng Xuehan's power of the Xuanwang very perverted! At the critical moment, it affected the landing time, and Meng Xuehan was able to avoid the terrible "barbaric collision"!

"/people, look at the poison!"

The green venom was like a drizzle, and Du Qingqing's five treasure chests launched an attack on Meng Xuehan.

"Come here!"

Meng Xuehan snorted, and she also launched the [Dragon Capture Battlefield], and forcibly dispatched Du Qingqing, who was hiding in the distance to sneak attack.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The level of Meng Xuehan is level four, and the level of fifty-eight Du Qingqing casts the "Ring of Resistance Fire".

"Help me!"

The sorrow on her face disappeared, and Du Qingqing screamed in shock!

Under the "Ring of Resistance", Meng Xuehan is as cold as a mountain! And the weapon raised in her hand is not the well-known Staff of Judgment!

It's a straight knife, a silver-gray straight knife with a lucky plus seven!

"Hoo ......"

"Fire Sword Technique" hits the target!

With just this blow, Du Qingqing heard her own dying heartbeat!

A chic sideways one, dodging the "savage collision" rescued by the Qian Hall master, Meng Xuehan, who was only fifty-four, and a "savage collision" knocked out Du Qingqing, who was about to run.

"Die!"

Meng Xuehan swung his weapon again, the magician's nightmare - the blade of fate!

"Uh......"

Seeing that he was about to hit the target, Meng Xuehan snorted! At the critical moment, the cold night wind once again "stabbed her spirit".

"Whoosh......"

Hall Master Qian's "savage collision" finally hit Meng Xuehan.

"Little/smash!"

Du Qingqing, who was strong again, jumped over and slapped Meng Xuehan hard.

"You/person, if I don't die, I will make you look good!"

Meng Xuehan spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

"You're dead! I'd love to see your beautiful face turned into bones under the Wraith! ”

Like a beautiful snake, Du Qingqing, who took out her wand, licked her delicate red lips with her tongue.

"Don't beat her to death, just torture her half to death!"

The cold night wind lazily ordered.

"Are you doing all this for that one glance in the [Treasure Chamber]?"

Meng Xuehan gritted his teeth and asked.

"Not bad! At that time, I thought that you must have got something like the Inheritance Mark, and sure enough, it was exactly what I expected! Twin flames, powerful power of the Xuan Net, and overstepping collisions, how many good things are there that you haven't comprehended? ”

"It's a pity that such a great opportunity is occupied by a person with mediocre qualifications like you! So I decided that when you're half dead, I'll cut out the Legacy Mark! ”

Cold Night Wind rubbed his chin excitedly, his eyes as if he was looking at a treasure.

"You—You're not human!"

Meng Xue's lips trembled with anger.

"Yes, I am not a man, I am God! Only God can do it, something that you mere mortals can't do! ”

Standing on the sand dunes with his hands in his hands, the cold night wind looked down at Meng Xuehan with compassionate eyes.

"Pretending to be forced will kill you!"

A cold, mocking laugh suddenly echoed beneath the night sky. (To be continued......)