Chapter 224

This is the raging black nightmare storm. Suddenly, it becomes violent again. It turns into a raging black dragon demon and attacks Yan Zhaoge and others.

Where the wind passes, everything, including the desert sand, is broken into dust.

Living people in which, if not enough cultivation, no special means of protection, doomed to die without burial place.

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly and looked around.

Black dragon evil is not common, but it is also a well-known disaster in the western desert. It is full of uncertainty. No one can guarantee that he will not encounter it.

Therefore, Yan Zhaoge didn't think much about meeting the black dragon ghost when pulling out the stone pillar, except for dealing with it carefully.

After entering the West extreme desert and being in a place full of black nightmare storms, it's no surprise to foresee the black dragon evil and deal with the sudden disaster carefully.

But in such a short period of time, it seems that he has been chasing after him when he meets the black dragon evil spirit.

This obviously has some abnormal things, so yanzhaoge can't help but ignore them.

Yan Zhaoge stared at the black nightmare storm sweeping the world again in the distance, and many thoughts flashed in his mind.

"Some people want to do harm to me, or come to me against the remains of stone pillars..."

"Jueyuan? Da RI Sheng Zong? Black nightmare mountain? Five spirit flag? Or someone else? "

"To be able to drive the formation of the black dragon ghost without trace in a certain range, and to understand the power of the western desert to this extent, the possibility of the remaining descendants of the black nightmare mountain is the highest!"

"It does not exclude the possibility that the remaining descendants of Heiyan mountain are associated with the great Japanese holy sect, or collude with Jueyuan, or even become an important member of Jueyuan."

The power of the West extreme desert is too tyrannical, but it is unpredictable and complex.

No matter Guangcheng mountain, Dali Shengzong mountain or Cangmang mountain, it is still in the exploration stage to the West extreme desert.

After the great disillusionment, no one in the eight polar world has been able to truly and completely control the power of this fierce place.

However, if we want to say that all of us know the most about the western desert and may borrow the strength from it to the limit, it is not the former holy land of the wind region, Heiyan mountain.

After the collapse of Heiyan mountain, more than one ethnic group retreated into the West polar desert, and has been active in the West polar desert and the four continents border area of Fengyu.

Yan Zhaoge himself, although he has not had formal contact with the rest of Heiyan mountain before, knows that the other side is cruel and tolerant.

The standard way of doing things is to achieve the goal by all means, but at the same time, they are cautious and unusual. If there is a slight disturbance, they will go back to the western desert to hide together.

In recent years, although the number of the remaining black nightmares is getting smaller and smaller, there are some ruthless strong ones among them.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept over the scene at full speed, with deep eyes.

The black dragon evil spirit quickly blows from the distance, in a few short breaths, has arrived in front of everyone!

Everyone subconsciously looks to yanzhaoge, hoping that yanzhaoge can find a way to let everyone through the present difficulties again!

In the place where the stone pillars were buried, the black dragon evil spirit could be dispelled at one stroke. It was the warping and bombarding of the West extreme desert with its own weather power. At the same time, the artistic conception of the mysterious power emerged in the stone pillars.

In this way, there is no more.

In a short time, even if Yan Zhaoge immediately buried the stone pillars back in the desert, there was no time to turn them around again.

But this doesn't prevent us from taking yanzhaoge as our main idea at this time, and we have high hopes for it.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes once again swept in front of the crowd and looked at them deeply. He said, "first, everyone come to me, don't go away."

Hearing this, they immediately approached Yan Zhaoge.

"Elder Li" and "Yaoshan" bear the brunt!

Both of them are close to yanzhaoge and look back at the hurricane. In fact, they are always watching yanzhaoge in the dark!

Even bigger than the average elephant, pan pan is right behind Yan Zhaoge.

And ah Hu, as usual, is like a door God behind Yan Zhaoge.

"Elder Li" has a cold flash in his eyes: "this time it's different from last time!"

He glanced at the corner of his eyes, and saw the young man's camp. Now he was watching the girl's back.

Lian Ying's teeth clenched his lips. Blood had oozed out of his lips.

In his eyes, he saw junluo go to Yan Zhaoge with a look of gladness, trust, admiration, admiration and even worship.

How he hoped that junluo could look at himself with such an expression.

Lianying was not loved and cared by family members since childhood, lacking love and security, and was always bullied by family peers.

Only when he met junluo, the other side never looked down on him. Recently, he risked saving his life in the western desert.

For junluo, maybe it's just the communication between ordinary friends.

But for Lianying, she has never had the care and warmth.

Just, he wants more!

There is always fear in his heart, if not more and more, maybe less and less.

With a morbid twist, he can't help but grasp the only light in his life.

He could not see her paying too much attention to others or ignoring herself.

Every young man who is close to junluo will be regarded as a potential opponent, including Liancheng, a family brother who is in the same boat with him.

It also includes the man in front of him who seems to be the God of heaven.

Young master Guangcheng, Yan Zhaoge!

The gap between the two sides is really too big.

He was only one of the most humble sons of shazhoulian's family, who lived at the bottom of the family and could not see his son.

Shazhou Lianjia is not a second-class force under the rule of Xiaofeng sword sect.

And the Xiaofeng sword school is only one of the forces under the control of the boundless territory.

One of the chief elders of Guangcheng mountain is the first sacrifice of Xiaofeng sword school.

One of the many deacons and elders of Guangcheng mountain is that even the head of his family should be the guest of honor.

Yan Zhaoge, however, is young enough to make the elder of Guangcheng bow and the elder of Deacon bow!

The gap between his company and his battalion is more than one sky and one underground?

He knew that junluo's love for Yan Zhaoge was more likely to be a kind of worship and longing than a love between men and women.

But even so, when he saw the two people talking happily, he felt as if there were thousands of vipers biting together!

There has never been such a conversation between junluo and himself.

Lolo Yan Zhaoge's appellation, which he dreamed of countless times, stopped at his mouth and could not be called out.

Why Why is the gap between people so large?

When Lianying watched the conversation between Yan Zhaoge and junluo, he felt for the first time that he was so far away from the only light in his life!

"No way! How about young master Guangcheng? Master Guangcheng can't take you away! " Lian Ying was biting his lips.

He had a sickly, pale smile on his face, and suddenly pulled out a black dagger and thrust it into his arm!

Blood drips down and falls into the yellow sand. The sand suddenly turns white!