"Boom!"

Qin Ming's speed was not comparable to that of the two dying old men. The moment the two knives were about to get close, he punched the back of the knives.

The combined strength of the two is far inferior to Qin Ming.

With this blow, the two swords were blown away, and their arms were numb from the shock.

Qin Ming looked at them with no expression on his face, and continued to attack without stopping.

The two incomparable punches hit the chests of the two men respectively, piercing through their bodies.

Looking at the bodies of the three, and then at Yuanta, Qin Ming's eyes flashed sadness.

"I avenged you."

He dug a hole, put Yuanta's body in it, and put the water bag beside it.

As for the other three corpses, Qin Ming ignored them.

After doing this, Qin Ming continued to move in the predetermined direction, but he didn't go far when another sound came from his ear.

"Damn it, the pecker is flying back again."

Looking into the distance, pecking birds like black clouds are flying towards here.

Qin Ming hurriedly quickened his pace and flew towards the distance.

His speed is so fast that Pecking Bird can't catch up with him for the time being.

Seeing all kinds of Yuan beasts running for their lives below, Qin Ming was surprised by the lethality of the bird.

In this desert, Pecking Sparrow is really a well-deserved overlord.

Qin Ming ran ahead, and the skylark like a black cloud chased after him.

He also thought about going around to one side, but the swarm of skylarks stretched for an unknown length, and they were still changing. He tried several times without success.

Helpless, Qin Ming could only keep flying in the same direction.

I don't know how long it took before Yunque stopped moving and started to change direction, Qin Ming finally escaped.

"This desert is really dangerous. No wonder many warriors died in the desert."

Wiping the sweat from his brow, Qin Ming felt lingering fear.

Thinking about the three old men in the oasis, it is very likely that they hid there to avoid the pursuit of the sparrow.

In addition to the pecking bird, the hot temperature here also affects the combat effectiveness of ordinary warriors.

But for Qin Ming, this temperature has no effect on him.

"This is where?"

Looking around, Qin Ming compared it with the map.

After some aimless running, he deviated from the direction.

Seems lost.

"The closer you go to the center, the hotter it gets. You should only go in this direction!"

After a little thought, Qin Ming chose a direction.

Now that the map is useless, he can only rely on trying.

Although lost, Qin Ming was not worried.

He carried a jade pot with enough water for him to drink for a long time.

Besides, he is not affected by the heat here.

Even if you get lost, you will always find the right direction.

"As long as you don't touch the pecker again."

Qin Ming joked in his heart.

Here, he is not afraid of other origin beasts, but he is afraid of pecking birds.

However, as long as you are careful and pay attention to the movement, it will be difficult for the pecking bird to surround him.

In the air, Qin Ming flew forward.

The further you go, the hotter it gets.

At the same time, the light reflected by the desert became more and more dazzling, making it hard for him to open his eyes.

"wrong!"

Qin Ming suddenly stopped.

According to the introduction in the book, the light reflected by the desert should not be so dazzling.

It's already hard to keep your eyes open, how do ordinary warriors know the way and how to cross the desert?

"Maybe I'm going in the wrong direction."

Originally, he was supposed to cross the desert vertically, but maybe he went in the wrong direction and walked sideways.

Since he was wrong, he naturally changed his direction. Qin Ming turned around and looked behind.

But he found that it was the same in all directions.