Chen Xiansong looked up and looked into the distance. The remaining wasteland was flat, and the Naihe Bridge was still a small black dot. Even if they rushed over with all their strength, it would take at least three hours.

The wind stopped at some point. The clouds remained motionless in the sky. On the road leading to the Naihe Bridge, the black clouds above their heads became more and more dense. But they just gathered quietly and no longer rolled and surged. Everything recovered as calmly as when they first entered the gourd.

Chen Xiansong had noticed these scenes when he woke up from the pile of gravels.

Some changes were completed when he fell into a coma of the illusion.

He turned his head and saw from the corner of his eyes that Lu Weizhen had already followed him with his people. Chen Xiansong suddenly turned his head and moved forward again.

He suddenly started running at full speed, looking like an agile cheetah on the wasteland, shoulders, arms, thighs... every muscle fluctuated with a strong rhythm, and his explosive power was amazing.

Lu Weizhen and Xu Zhiyan were stunned. The same thought came to his mind: If this was only relying on his own legs, he would never be able to catch up with this earthling who was physically mortal in his life!

But Xu Zhiyan immediately realized it! It was insidious, showing off his muscles! Otherwise, the monster catcher would be so healthy and sexy when he ran. He snorted coldly, and his feet were under his feet, like a flying arrow, chasing the monster catcher.

Lu Weizhen also chased after the wind, suddenly stunned, and tried the power in her body again - it was fully restored! She was a big green dragon again. She was very happy and glanced at Chen Xiansong in the distance, thinking that if she encountered any danger again, she could stand in front of him.

Don't let him... be hurt to protect others.

Soon, Xu Zhiyan surpassed humans. He deliberately shook his way in front of the demon hunter twice. Unfortunately, he didn't look at him at all, but just rushed his own way and ran at full speed.

Xu Zhiyan, who was ignored: "..."

Unable to attract Chen Xiansong's attention, Xu Zhiyan was a little disappointed. He turned three times in the air and rushed to the front, maintaining a leading advantage of about a hundred meters, taking the lead, no one else but me, and then he became proud again.

Lu Weizhen chased Chen Xiansong a few meters behind him, keeping the distance unchanged. Chen Xiansong noticed it and looked back at her, his eyes were still deep and without temperature. Lu Weizhen's heart was inexplicably stumbled, and then looked at him secretly. His face was covered with sweat, his face was a little red, and his vest was soaked, and he was pressed against his body. His breathing was even and long, and every step seemed strong and powerful.

Lu Weizhen said: "I'm recovering."

He said: "Okay."

"The road is still so far. Do you want to save your energy? I will help you with the wind?" Lu Weizhen said, "You have helped me so much, and I want to help you." At the same time, he raised his hand, and a ray of wind hangs behind Chen Xiansong. As long as he nodded, Lu Weizhen could help him speed up.

Chen Xiansong was quiet for a moment, and his tone was cold: "No need." Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared. Lu Weizhen stopped and looked up. His figure appeared hundreds of meters away, even far beyond Xu Zhiyan. Lu Weizhen was silent, accelerated slowly, and chased after him again. However, this time, he was more than ten meters away and no longer approached.

Xu Zhiyan saw it, foul! He actually used a magic weapon. So he rushed forward and surpassed Chen Xiansong, who always did not exist. This time he was careful and maintained an absolute lead of about 500 meters. Only then did he float alone in front of him with satisfaction.

The three of them ran for about an hour, and Chen Xiansong teleported more than ten times during this period. At this time, there were already many black clouds above his head, very dense, and he felt like he was dim and dark. From afar, you could see the large black clouds covering the sky above the Naihe Bridge, gathering and swelling, as if heavy rain was coming.

Although Lu Weizhen and Xu Zhiyan can resist the wind, they are not permanent motion machines. They are also very tired when moving forward at full speed.

Chen Xiansong suddenly stood still and said, "Stay for 5 minutes."

Lu Weizhen stopped with him. Chen Xiansong sat directly on the ground, took out the kettle from his waist bag, and poured it several large gulps without turning his head back. Lu Weizhen took it over, and she knew that the exit was right in front of her, and saving was unnecessary, and she should do her best. She also poured it several large gulps. Then she looked at Xu Zhiyan, who was so tired that she was still running against the wind without knowing it, and asked, "Can he let him drink a few gulps?" There was still half a pot of water.

Chen Xiansong supported his arms on the grass, looked ahead, but still didn't look at her: "It's up to you."

"Thank you." Lu Weizhen shouted, "Xu Zhiyan--"

Xu Zhiyan turned his head and realized that they were getting together. He suddenly realized that he had been running ahead and won the first place. Wouldn't it just give them the chance to be alone? I'll go! You can't have both fish and bear's paws.

He turned around and ran back, running to Lu Weizhen, and snatched the open space between the two of them, and then he felt a little more angry.

Lu Weizhen threw the kettle to him and reminded him: "Just take a few sips, save some." Xu Zhiyan naturally understood this principle. After taking a few sips, he took a good time and stopped drinking it. He even put it on Lu Weizhen. Lu Weizhen covered the lid and threw it to Chen Xiansong, who stuffed it into his waist bag.

Xu Zhiyan suddenly stiffened.

This is... Chen Xiansong's kettle?

He and the monster catcher drank a pot of water on their mouths to their mouths? Half a star left, was he right?

Xu Zhiyan stood silent for a while.

He didn't know whether he had taken advantage or suffered a loss...

Chen Xiansong stood up: "Continue."

The three of them continued on their way.

This time, although Xu Zhiyan was still floating in front, he was careful and only led by 200 meters, and could move forward or retreat, and could also secretly observe whether the two people were making small moves behind their backs.

However, those two people were speechless all the way.

During this period, Chen Xiansong asked for a rest again and took out a sufficient amount of compressed biscuits. There were three canned beef, which were swept away at once. Lu Weizhen understood that this was for the final sprint and replenishing his energy. Otherwise, Chen Xiansong did not mention the canned food at all a few days ago, and he was not willing to eat it.

More than a hundred meters in front of Naihe Bridge.

Chen Xiansong stood still, Lu Weizhen and Xu Zhiyan stood behind him, and the three of them looked at the bizarre scene in front of them.

It turns out that the end of the wasteland is a river.

The black river is about four or five hundred meters wide. The river water is so dark that there are no impurities, the waves are surging and the sound of water is rumbling. It is like countless beasts surging and impacting under the water. But you can't see anything.

The river is very long and crosses all the boundaries visible from the field of view, blocking the wasteland, unable to see the starting point or the end point.

Behind the river, about 2 kilometers away, is the light source they saw before. Now you can clearly see that the end of the gourd illusion and the end point of the horizon is a hazy and dazzling light. It is like a gate of light standing in the sky, and you can't see the other end of the door, what is it.

To reach the gate, you must cross the Huangquan River.
Chapter completed!