Luoyibei's car is still driving forward. Considering Fangchi Xia's body, his speed is not as fast as before.

Fang Chi Xia sat in the car, fixed his eyes in the front mirror, quietly watching the movement of the group of people behind him through the mirror.

The wind is blowing in the desert. It's coming. The wind is not small.

The vision in front of them was soon covered with sand.

Fang Chi Xia stares at the cars behind for a long time, and looks at them as if they want to get close. Finally, she doesn't know what the reason is, and suddenly reduces her speed. Her eyes sink.

She raised her head and stared at the dunes outside her car for a long time. Her hand pressed Luo Yibei's wrist. "Change direction, stay away from the dunes!"

Young as she is, she seldom makes mistakes in her judgment.

Without any hesitation, Luo Yibei just wanted to turn the direction according to her request. In the desert, a gust of wind suddenly swept in, and the vision ahead was blurred. Before Luo Yibei made a response, a fine sound of quicksand suddenly came to her ear.

The sand dunes at both ends of the passage where the two men lived were all collapsing.

"No! Rush out Fang Chi Xia closed the window and bent his head on Luo Yi Bei's knee. As soon as he wanted to remind him, their car suddenly took off in a pile of sand dunes.

Fang Chi Xia has never doubted the driving skills of luoyibei.

She knew he was fighting with quicksand for speed.

Face buried in his knee, arms around him, she put two people's survival opportunities, all to him.

Leng qihan stands outside the desert, witnessing a scene in the distance. His expressionless face suddenly turns black.

"She's in there!" His eyes were fixed in the distance, and his eyes were red.

"Yes, yes, young master." Next to him, a bodyguard answered him timidly in a low voice.

"Don't you see that?" Leng qihan's face was frightfully cold, and the veins on his hands were obviously protruding.

"But, at present, there is no way to stop it!" The man's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"What's ahead?" Word by word, almost squeezed out of the throat.

"Front, front, according to our local partners who are familiar with this place, there are three quicksand traps..." The man took a careful look at him, and his voice dropped.

Leng qihan's body is very straight, his back is stiff, and his cold is very heavy. He stands in the desert like an ice sculpture.

Quicksand

In the distance, Fangchi Xia's car is still flying over and over again.

Luoyibei's driving skill is very good. It has avoided waves of toppling sand dunes and the danger of vehicles being buried. It is still rushing in the desert.

Leng qihan stares at the car where he is for a long time, and looks at the sand dune that is still collapsing. Suddenly, he walks up to his car step by step.

"Young master, where are you going?" a bodyguard asked in alarm.

Leng qihan ignored, opened the door and sat on it.

"Sir, the ground is dangerous!" The man wanted to be reminded, but as soon as the voice dropped, the other party's car had already driven out.

In front of the car, the car where luoyibei and Fangchi Xia are still in the sprint.

Throwing away piles of sand dunes, luoyibei also considered that it might encounter the collapse of quicksand on the ground. After breaking through the sand dune section, he stopped the car and led Fangchi Xia out of the car.

However, before they took two steps, Fang Chi Xia suddenly stepped on the air www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!