"After all, it's still in the vast sea."

Ning Feng thought happily in pain, but he was a little unsupported: "This should be the vast sea, right?"

He wanted to confirm it, it must be possible!

The deviation of the teleportation array is not just a little distance. God knows that Ning Feng fell directly from a height of hundreds of feet.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and had the first time trying teleportation so far, he would have always kept himself awake and paid attention to the situation on all sides, he would have not even had the chance to display his wings and would have fallen to death.

"Fortunately..."

Ning Feng was very grateful and thought with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I didn't teleport it directly to me to the bottom of the desert, the middle of the stone, and the place where my father was pitted, otherwise I would die before I could succeed. Mr. Ye shouldn't be too happy."

After all, it was a hundred feet high, and it was a teleportation formation. Ning Feng woke up and activated the Feng Feng wings to finally be half a beat slower, and he half fell down.

He was terrified when he fell, and he had not recovered yet and did not dare to stand up casually, especially below his waist, without any sense.

"If someone is awesome now, who can I ask for to reason?"

Ning Feng felt that his head was as big as the two of them.

Not only did he feel nothing below his waist, but his spiritual power was quite stagnant, as if he was still in a state of holding his breath.

The only good news is that Ning Feng could feel it: his lower body was recovering from consciousness, and his spiritual power was also slowly flowing like mercury.

"A question of time."

Ning Feng let out a long breath, and simply put his hands under his head, allowing the hot sun to expose it. He appreciated the blue sky without even a few clouds.

The whole world seemed to be the only one left.

Time passed by little by little, and Ning Feng barely recovered to the point where he could support his hands and sit cross-legged. The whistling sound suddenly came from afar.

"Swoosh swish swish swish~~"

"Huh?" Ning Feng's ears suddenly stood up, and he judged in his heart: "This is the sound of breaking the air, and a monk passed by."

As soon as this thought flashed, he saw several snow-white clouds passing by in the sky as blue as large sapphires without any flaws or impurities.

The spiritual pressure from afar, like a silk ribbon, that cut through the sky, told Ning Feng that those cultivators with great cultivation were all told.

Out of caution, Ning Feng did not ask for help as soon as possible, for fear of attracting monks who were incompatible with the Sun God Palace, so that would be really sad.

In fact, doing this is not much different from burying the ostrich in the sand.

When he discovered the other party, the other party Shizhi also discovered his existence.

Ning Feng was beating in his heart: "I hope the Sun God Palace brand will work here, otherwise he will really have to work hard."

His mind began to turn rapidly, thinking about what methods could he use to fight to save his life in the current situation?

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Ning Feng's expression moved and he found something wrong.

He first trembled with excitement, and several divine thoughts swept across from different directions one after another.

Then, he noticed an abnormality:

"These people are not from a group."

When Ning Feng talked about his movements, he was just a little more straighter than he had just sat, but there were countless thoughts in his mind that were passing by.

"They are alert to each other, keeping a certain distance, and never getting close."

"The divine thoughts they emit, in addition to observing my situation, also maintain surveillance of each other and dare not relax at all."

Based on the above, Ning Feng immediately knew that these people were not just a group of people, but they were probably a little dirty with each other. Otherwise, why use this method and keep flying in the same direction?

Ning Feng only commented on their current state: "Aren't you tired?"

Just like a young couple fighting evilly every day, wanting to beat him to death, but he refuses to separate from the Sei and has to torture each other to be happy.

"What's the reason?"

The only thing Ning Feng could think of was someone to force them or order them to do so.

What happened soon is also proving one thing.

In a moment, dozens of cultivators with great cultivation flew through the air that was several miles above Ning Feng's head in various ways.

Among so many people, it is impossible for everyone to be kind and good people, right? But one of them stopped and fell in front of Ning Feng to check if they were soft persimmons and take the opportunity to rob some people.

"At the beginning of human beings, they are evil or slightly extreme, but it is unrealistic that there are no one among so many monks who have evil thoughts."

Ning Feng sat cross-legged on the sand dune alone, holding his chin in his hand, thinking boredly: "I can only say that there is some force that forces are forcing them, so that they don't even have room to take a breath, and they dare not do any extra moves, for fear of causing any reaction to cause disaster."

"There is no other explanation."

Ning Feng shrugged his shoulders. As for what force caused it, he had no way to analyze it. The news that he could get at present could only lead him to such a conclusion.

Originally, the place he was supposed to be teleporting to was supported by people from the divine palace. In that case, Ning Feng would naturally get some information. The ones he had just inferred might not be a secret at all.

Because of the little mistakes made by Mr. Zhen, he could only think about those things. Ning Feng was trapped here with great depression.

Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye it was dusk.

Ning Feng still kept his original posture still, only occasionally turning his eyes, indicating that he was still a living person.

By chance, his eyes just looked to the right, and he glanced at the farthest corner from the corner of his eyes, and there was a small change that was inconspicuous.

The pile of sand as big as a watermelon bulges and quickly levels it down. The whole process lasts less than a tenth of the breathing time. In a monotonous desert, it is inconspicuous.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Ten breaths are fleeting.

The sunset that was so short that it was hesitant that it would not fall down, it was not yet a distance from falling down.

Ning Feng stopped his eyes, as if he was immersed in the desert dusk and the beautiful scenery of the setting sun.

Sudden--

"boom!"

A muffled sound broke out three feet away next to Ning Feng. The yellow sand covered the sky and the ground exploded from the flat ground, and then fell like a waterfall, covering it like a mountain. Ning Feng was about to be buried and flattened.

In response, Ning Feng kept his lower body still and turned slightly. Facing the direction of sudden change, he had no movement except that, as if he could not react at all, and could only watch it happening blankly.

"Bang!"

Like a mountain or a waterfall, the yellow sand exploded, revealing a huge head.

The head was completely invisible everywhere else, and Ning Feng's entire line of sight was opened to the limit, revealing two bloody mouths with the same teeth as the shark.

The big mouth is like a guillotine. It takes only one blink of an eye to bit Ning Feng directly into two halves.

"From the shape of these two rows of teeth, if they are really bitten into two sections, the break must be as jagged as it is, which is terrible."

What Ning Feng’s mind turned out to be like this.

If this is heard by the existence in the dust, would it be so scared that it turned around and ran away, or would it be laughing and swallowing it in one bite?

There will never be an answer to this question.

because--

After a "snap", Ning Feng stood up.

He actually stood up.

As soon as Ning Feng did this action, the owner of the bloody mouth could be seen trembling all over and shaking off countless yellow sand.

The next moment, Ning Feng's wings spread out behind him, and the ink halo was as smudged as if it were laid out on paved rice paper in the desert, and he disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had moved several feet away and appeared on the sandstorm in turn. Then the dazzling sunlight burst out, covering up all the light of the setting sun in the west.

"Swish~~~"

Endless yellow sand dissipated in the sun's divine light, and a smell of barbecue spread out.

Ning Feng was behind his back with his hands, and his whole body was spinning and slowly falling from the air. Wherever he passed, all the yellow sand had dispersed and never stained his body. Even the surface of the sand dune that was about to fall, a small nest whirled out.

"snort!"

"Do you think I really didn't find you?"

"You hid in the sand and looked at me for half an hour."

"I'm really cautious. If I hadn't pretended that I hadn't recovered and had to wait for you for half an hour, it would have been really not easy to catch you for dinner."

"It's just a little bit. I'll be fine with you for another half an hour."

"Now..."

Ning Feng swallowed his saliva, rubbed his hands and said, "Come into my bowl, fish, dragon and beast!"

When he said this, the so-called fish, dragon and beast were almost half-cooked by the strong light. Otherwise, it would be so angry that even if he was alive.

This pomace is not called pomace, it is called scamming people!

Is there still pretending to be a cripple for half an hour just to catch it for supper?

Although there is a fish in the name, you can't really treat it as a fish, right?
To be continued...