Chapter 398

Flying alone consumes a little mana. You can imagine the resistance when taxiing in the air.

Yuan Gang noticed that Su Zhao's flying, taking off and landing distance was not as far as it started. When he fell again, he shouted, "stop!"

When the two fell to the ground, Su Zhao looked at him puzzled. Yuan Gang said, "you take me. The mana consumption is too large. Take a rest and recover, otherwise it will be very troublesome to meet the pursuer."

Su Zhao: "how can we rest now and wait for the pursuers to come?"

Yuan Gang: "I carry you."

"..." Su Zhao became dumb and said with a bitter smile, "if you don't say anything about your back, it's easy to leave footprints in the desert. Xiaoyue Pavilion must have sent out large birds to hunt down. The footprints are too obvious and can be easily found in the air. It's okay. I'll stick to it for another hour."

She smiled bitterly on her face, but sweet in her heart. It's a good feeling that someone will never abandon her. The desolate desert in front of her can also be regarded as a garden.

Yuan Gang: "if you can catch up here, it doesn't matter whether you leave footprints. Only by preserving your strength can you have the opportunity to face it. Listen to me."

Being able to say such words shows that even he feels little hope of escape. Now he is really a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He can run as far as he can, looking for the last chance that may appear.

Now that he has said so, he has made psychological preparations for the face, and Su Zhao is calm, "don't carry it, you run, I fly."

"Restore your mana as soon as possible." Yuan Gang couldn't refuse. He pulled the package to his chest, directly pulled her over, turned short, held her legs, directly carried the person behind him, and ran wildly in the desert.

Su Zhao was ashamed and happy. At the same time, he was worried and said, "running in the desert is tiring. Can you run behind my back?"

"You can still run with two more on your back!" Yuan Gang threw down his words and concentrated on running. The sand dunes fluctuated like walking on the ground, and the running speed was still very fast.

After a while, the red fog appeared between his mouth and nose, and began to circulate with his breath.

Su Zhao was still worried at first. He gradually found that he didn't know what fatigue was. His physical strength seemed to be endless. His breath had been very calm. Fang gradually relaxed and was ready to have a chance to ask him what was going on.

The wind is whistling in her ears and blowing her. This feeling of wind blowing can't be felt when the body has magic power to resist when flying. It's like galloping on horseback, but it doesn't need to be distracted and can be at ease.

She felt a Lingyuan Dana in the entrance, slowly lying on his back, smelling the male breath on him, and found that the man was really strong. She gradually calmed down and restored the consumed mana

In the boundless desert, I gallop all the way, never tired, but there is accidental interference.

Just when he rushed to a sand dune with people on his back, a crack suddenly appeared on the slope of the sand dune. A sand scorpion with the same color as the desert suddenly broke through the soil and catapulted towards Yuan Gang.

The monster as big as a calf suddenly appeared, which surprised Yuan Gang. He loosened his arm with Su Zhao's leg and waved his arm with a knife.

The sand Scorpion was fierce before he jumped. When he approached, he shook his pliers and shook his head and tail. It seemed that he wanted to escape. However, due to inertia, he still hit Yuan Gang.

"No!" Su Zhao's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was a little late to remind. A knife slashed the sand scorpion in half. The saber cut the sand scorpion in half, spewed out a bright to dazzling blood, and splashed Yuan Gang.

The blood of sand scorpion is obviously more red than that of general scorpion.

One knife solved the sand scorpion. Yuan Gang, who found that the monster was not difficult to deal with, kept running at his feet. He had rushed up the sand dune and continued to run forward.

Su Zhao sighed, "don't you know that sand scorpions in the desert can't be killed?"

"What's the problem?" Yuan Gang asked as he ran.

Su Zhao sighed: "It seems that you really don't know. There are many sand scorpions in the desert. The poisonous spines at the tail are very poisonous, and they crawl very fast. They come and go like the wind in the desert and have strong jumping and killing ability. Their desire for food in the desert makes them extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. Once something is injured and makes them smell the smell of blood, it will immediately scare countless sand scorpions from all directions Come and hunt. After the same kind is injured, they will still be used as food. You're in big trouble. "

Yuan Gang was a little silent and probably understood the helplessness in her sigh.

He can't fly and can only run on the ground. If Su Zhao flies with him, he won't last long. Later, he is bound to fall into an endless siege in the desert. I'm afraid Su Zhao may not be able to run out with him.

"Let's go back and go deeper... There may be a glimmer of life in the face of Xiaoyue Pavilion, but these monsters don't make sense." Su Zhao smiled bitterly.

As if to confirm her words, large and small sand scorpions began to appear in the desert one after another. They were very excited to see living creatures and came one after another.

Su Zhao: "put me down."

"Wait!" Yuan Gang refused, his eyes focused on the downwind, as if he wanted to prove something.

Seeing the sand scorpions rushing downwind, they suddenly slowed down their impact speed and seemed to stop. Yuan Gang's eyes lit up and said, "it's all right. If you continue to restore mana, we may have a chance to get out."

Su Zhao was puzzled.

Yuan gang ran to the left and ran downwind.

As he approached, the sand scorpions in the downwind seemed to be extremely afraid. When he was about to approach, they all retreated to both sides and crawled on both sides of the route yuan gang ran.

Su Zhao was surprised and asked, "what's going on? Did you use any methods?" she didn't see Yuan Gang's movements and couldn't understand why these sand scorpions suddenly became so good.

"Explain later." Yuan Gang was not perfunctory or trying to hide something from her.

In fact, it's not easy to run in the desert with a person on his back. Nagging and talking all the time affects his breathing rhythm. Only by maintaining his breathing rhythm can he always maintain his physical strength to run with his back. Some things can't be said clearly in a word or two.

Su Zhao was surprised by the abnormal phenomenon in front of him. He looked around from time to time. When he looked back, his eyes suddenly looked certain. He vaguely saw a black spot chasing them.

"The people of Xiaoyue pavilion are coming after me. Let me down!" Su Zhao said with a gnash of teeth.

Yuan Gang turned around and looked at her, but he didn't mean to put her down, "see if the sand scorpion can stop him."

Su Zhao: "it's useless. Xiaoyue Pavilion experts are like clouds. Since he dares to chase him alone, the sand scorpion can't stop him."

"It's OK to slow down his pursuit. It's said that there is a boundless Pavilion in the desert. No one dares to act rashly there. As long as you run to the boundless Pavilion, you can find someone to contact the Taoist priest. Then let the Taoist priest think of a way. His brain is easy to use."

"It's useless. I'll intercept and delay. You can find a way to contact the Taoist priest in the boundless Pavilion. Even if I fall into the hands of the Xiaoyue Pavilion, they may not kill me immediately. Go to find the Taoist priest. If there are words in the Xiaoyue Pavilion, don't move the Taoist priest. If you can have this ability, maybe your Taoist priest really has a way to save me."

"It's useless. You have to try."

Yuan Gang hugged her legs tightly, refused to give up, and stopped talking. He picked up his spirit, ran with one mind, and ran faster.

He knew that Su Zhao was probably comforting himself. Since he took her away from Xiaoyue Pavilion, he should be responsible for her.

"Let go of me!" Su Zhao struggled for a while and beat him on the shoulder. Then he stopped struggling. The man was so strong!

I also know that struggle is useless. Obviously, this man won't leave her alone. In that case, what's the meaning of struggle.

Looking at the man running desperately behind his back, he shed tears, cried and smiled.

She used to think that she would protect this mortal in the future. Unexpectedly, this mortal stood up to protect her.

"The last thing I regret in my life is to be with you." Su Zhao whispered in his ear

Yuan Gang didn't seem to hear it. He only knew how to run.

The bearded man chasing after him did encounter some trouble. When he flew down, a group of sand scorpions immediately swarmed and ejected to besiege him.

With a wave of his big sleeve, a powerful mana shook away the sand scorpions coming from all directions, and got up and swept them out.

Yuan Gang's behavior also surprised him. The guy could run so fast in the desert on two legs, and he was still carrying a man on his back. What's more, he was entangled by sand scorpions all the way. The guy galloped among the dotted sand scorpions, but he was like entering a no man's land. None of the sand scorpions attacked the guy all the way, but they entangled himself. What the hell is this?

Yuan gang ran in the desert with a man on his back. He was not disturbed by the sand scorpion. Once the bearded man landed, he would be entangled by the sand scorpion. The pursuit speed of both sides was even.

The bearded man couldn't let this joke happen. When he was about to fly down again, he probed into the air and grabbed the ground in front.

Buzz! A sand column several feet high rose from the ground.

He dodged and landed on the sand pillar, and flew away again.

Take off at a higher altitude, shoot higher and fly farther. Although this consumes more mana, it avoids the interference of sand scorpions below.

As soon as people left the sand pillar, the sand pillar lost its magic support, immediately collapsed and pressed on the sand scorpion below.

After such repetition, he quickly caught up with Yuan Gang running, flew over from the sky, landed and turned around, stopped in front of Yuan Gang, a cold light flashed in his black robe, and a sword blocked the way in his hand.

He didn't know why. When he was standing at the lower tuyere, the sand scorpions around him couldn't move, so he didn't mean to attack him again.

Yuan Gang stopped in an emergency and let go of Su Zhao. "Three roaring knives" tilted in his hands and gasped.

Su Zhao finally landed and looked at each other's body.

The eyes under the other party's mask, the beard under the other party's mask and the sword in her hand made her realize what. She shook her head unbearably and said, "master, don't you even let me go? Do you even want to kill me?"

The bearded man pointed to her with a sword and said painfully, "why do you want to defecte? I tried my best to support you and help you arrange your retreat. Qin Mian can end any risk. I can find a way to keep you if there is any risk, but why do you want to defecte!" the sadness in the last sound was unspeakable.