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Chapter 11 The Devil in the Desert(2/4)

To laugh at me is to laugh at yourself!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall on the 17th floor suddenly became quiet. Everyone was shocked inside and outside. Even the strong men behind the man showed a look of surprise.

From what he had just done, everyone could tell that this man must be a top-level figure on the Heavenly Ranking, a peerless strong man, and yet this mere God Emperor boy dared to contradict him with such a bad tone! She didn't want her life.

Already?

"Are you really not afraid of me?" The man narrowed his eyes lightly and said with a dangerous expression: "What if I am the strongest person on the Heavenly Ranking?"

"Number one on the Heavenly Ranking?" Aofeng also narrowed his black eyes, sneered, and looked straight back calmly, speaking coldly and arrogantly: "So what? Who knows that I won't be number one on the Heavenly Ranking in the future?"

A rare female strongman behind the man couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her pretty eyebrows, raised her finger and shouted at Aofeng: "You brat, how dare you talk to our leader like this? Do you know that our leader is actually...

…”

"Bailey! Get down!" The man's eyes became as cold as knives and he glanced over. His extremely majestic voice made the woman's body tremble. Under his strength, no one dared to disobey the order. His name was "Bailey."

"The woman bit her lip with a pale face, lowered her head and stood behind him.

Many men in the building were speechless, and shouted away a powerful lord who was at the peak of his powers. Moreover, he was also a powerful woman that everyone in the North was vying for. This man's strength was probably outrageous.

The man looked at Aofeng again, but the latter raised his head coldly and looked directly at him without hesitation, as if he was not afraid of anything.

Looking at the cold arrogance in Aofeng's eyes, the strange admiration in the man's eyes became stronger. He was silent for a moment, and his voice softened: "Little guy, you are really good! It's my fault, I shouldn't laugh at you.

, you are right, I was once a weakling, and I have reached now step by step, who says you can't do it, I hope you don't take it to heart."

When the people behind the man heard this, they almost all looked in disbelief, almost thinking that there was something wrong with their ears!

Did they hear it wrong? The leader, who has always been strong and domineering and never allowed anyone to question his words, would actually apologize to this kid? Moreover, it was for such a ridiculous thing!

Aofeng doesn't know the man's strength, but they know it all too well. This is why they find it funny when Aofeng compares himself with him. The gap between the two at this time is simply a day and a day, let alone Aofeng.

Even if he is a small god emperor, he is a lord, even a peak lord, they will find it ridiculous.

This man, in each of their minds, is like a god of war!

But now, he actually put down his posture and apologized to her for accidentally despising such a little god emperor, right?

In fact, the man himself found it very strange. If anyone dared to contradict him like this in normal times, he would have slapped him away. No matter how much he admired him, he would not allow anyone to challenge his authority. But there was something about this boy.

There was a feeling that he couldn't express, and it seemed that he didn't want to hurt her at all.

Looking at the man's very soft eyes, Aofeng's eyes widened and flickered, and she also had the illusion that the man at this time was like her relatives who were far away from home, which actually made her feel an inexplicable kindness and kindness.

Attachment.

Aofeng frowned, not used to this weird feeling.

It’s really weird! It’s obviously a stranger you’re meeting for the first time, so why do you have this mentality?

Blinking his eyes, Aofeng subconsciously avoided this strange feeling, curled his lips and said: "I know, it is natural to find it ridiculous based on your strength, but sooner or later I will surpass you and become famous on this continent. You

If you don’t believe it, just watch it.”

After saying this, Aofeng didn't want to stay for long, so she walked directly out of the door and continued to stay. The gazes of the peak lords behind him were unbearable for her.

"This kid..." The man stared speechlessly. It was rare for him to lower his posture and apologize. She didn't even give him a good look. Just as she was thinking about it, she saw that Aofeng had already walked outside the corridor and quickly shouted again.

Asked: "Little guy, what's your name? Since you want me to watch you become famous on the mainland, you must tell me your name."

Aofeng had already flown out of the corridor. Hearing his shout, he still paused, glanced back, and dropped four words: "My name is Zhuiyun!"

As soon as the words fell, the person flew far away and disappeared into the vast night sky.

"Chasing clouds? Chasing... clouds?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and as he chanted these two words, the man's pupils suddenly shrank, and something deep in his heart seemed to be touched, and he smiled softly and sighed: "

This little guy and I are indeed destined, even her name is so close to my heart. Unfortunately, she is too arrogant and stubborn. Although she is not too weak, she may still suffer in this northern land with many strong people.

"

"Brother, isn't that what you admire about her?" Following closely behind the man, another man with slender figure and long fiery red hair smiled faintly: "Rebellious, cold and arrogant, she is exactly the same as you when you were young, if not for that

, with your character, you would have burned alive this guy who dared to block the way."

"It's exactly the same. This kid is obviously crazier than I was back then, okay?" The man touched his nose, obviously still worried about Aofeng's attitude of being disrespectful to him just now, and then he couldn't help but laugh: "Forget it, who's calling?

She is so crazy that people like her, and I always feel that there is an indescribable intimacy with that little guy. Her dress is similar to mine. Although it is surprising, but... maybe this is fate."

"Fate?" "Bailey", the woman who had just been scolded, snorted lightly: "It would be great if there is such a thing as fate, but no one has found out about us, so I wear the same outfit as Brother Shuo.

Get close to you and gain your favor."

"Bailey, what did you call me?" The man snorted coldly and angrily, his sharp eyes seeming to cut the woman's neck off!

Bailey shuddered and said quickly: "The Great...The Commander-in-Chief..."

"Bailey, why are you so careless? We are on the run now, and it will be troublesome if someone hears us." The red-haired man next to her quickly pulled her behind.

"Not just now, remember, I don't allow anyone to call me that! Next time, even if you are Bello's sister, I will never tolerate it!" The man stared at Bailey with cold eyes, and the man said calmly.

He said indifferently, and the pressure in his tone was so decisive that it made people shiver.

Bailey bit her lip, with a look of reluctance in her eyes, but she didn't dare to make a mistake. She didn't understand why this man was so resistant to women. Over the years, countless women had been fascinated and crazy about him, who was strong, strong, cold and handsome. She

He is also one of them, but this man has never given any thought to it, and does not even allow anyone to call him these two words. I don't know who he has left the rights to these two words in his heart.

Not paying attention to Bailey anymore, the man asked casually: "Second brother, where are Shuang'er and the others now?"

"In the chaotic desert just outside the city, according to the message from the fourth brother, they are hunting the demon of the sand. This beast has recently come out to cause trouble. We should be able to find them after a day's journey out of the city tomorrow." The red-haired man replied.

The man narrowed his narrow eyes and touched his chin: "Sand Demon? That's a lord-level monster... Nothing will happen to that little guy..."

The strong wind is raging, the yellow sand is long, and when you look up, you can see a golden ocean between the sky and the earth.

The young man in a black robe strolled casually on the sand dunes, slowly swaying a bottle of wine, and took a few sips from time to time. He looked very comfortable and did not care about the strong heat around him. When a practitioner reaches a certain level,

She is immune to cold and heat, and the harsh climate has little effect on her.

This is the second day after leaving the city of chaos.

Prince Teng's Mansion and Yu Qiuzong issued a wanted order for the "Perverted God Emperor" and Baili Qingxiao throughout the Chaos Plains at a high price of 100 million waltzes. Baili Qingxiao still stayed in because of his extremely cold physique.

Fengyun practiced in the mansion to prevent his identity from being discovered, but he also told Aofeng to call him out immediately if necessary.

With enough time, Aofeng went out alone, planning to try his luck along the way and join the group of team experts to fish in troubled waters.

The enemy is all the masters in the entire chaotic plain. There are too many strong ones. Aofeng knows his own strength. They are far from being the only one in the world. Even if they successfully merge with Baili Wushuang, they may not be able to defeat them with two fists.

Unless absolutely necessary, try not to confront someone head-on. If you can kill a few from behind, why not do it?

"But after walking all day, I didn't even see a ghost. What happened to this poor place? Where are the experts who came before? I won't go the wrong way, right?" Facing the vast deserted sand dunes on all sides

Staring, Aofeng rubbed his chin helplessly and said depressedly.

From the night before yesterday when he left the city, he had only seen a few powerful people flying across the starry sky that night. Since yesterday morning, Aofeng has never met anyone again. If this situation continues, let alone find a team to sneak in.

, I am afraid that I will get lost in this desert.

The surrounding scenes are so similar. There is the same yellow sand everywhere, the same wind and dust, the same scorching sun. The chaotic desert is terrifyingly large. People with strong soul perception may not be able to get lost. Aofeng feels a little regretful now.

Why didn't you buy a ruler map and positioning tool in the City of Chaos?

"Oh, it would be great to find someone. At least I can copy a map from them..." Just as he was mumbling, Aofeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise, looking towards the end of the field of vision to the right.

He went there and shouted in surprise: "There is really a living person! And he is also a lord-level strong man!"

The excitement of suddenly meeting a living person was so great that the usually calm Aofeng became a little excited. Although the soul aura in front of him was quite weak, at least he was still alive now.

She stepped hard on the yellow sand, and with a muffled sound, Aofeng rushed out like an arrow from a string. In her induction, the extremely weak soul breath became more and more erratic, and it could happen at any time.

It drifted away, and if it were later, that guy would probably have his hair raised.

In the flash of his body, Aofeng had already passed a considerable distance. He looked around and searched for a while before finally finding a group of people in those dunes and valleys. But to be more precise, they were a group of corpses.

Slowly flying down, Aofeng couldn't help but frown at the sight in front of him.

This was a small team that had suffered a disaster. The dead people were lying scattered in the sand dunes. There were about thirty or forty people in the team, and the entire army was wiped out.

Judging from the certification badges issued by Tongtian Tower hanging on their bodies, they are not weak. Among them are eight God-Emperor-level masters and one lord-level strongman. They must be one of the small forces divided by various parties in the chaotic plains.

, is considered a powerful force on this plain.

It's hard to imagine that such a team would be wiped out. If you can't defeat it, you can run away. But now the corpses of this team are so dense that they were obviously strangled one by one in an instant. Even the lord-level strongman did not escape.

Killing and defeating are two different things.

The killing showed that the strength of the two was not at the same level. What was even more disgusting was that these corpses were actually mummified corpses. The blood in the bodies had been drained out by someone unknown, and the remaining bodies looked like withered bodies.

, looks extremely scary.

Aofeng landed next to the lord-level strong man and took a look. He sighed. The lord's soul core was broken and he was obviously hopeless. It was only because of the strong soul of the lord-level strong man that he still had a trace of spiritual consciousness that he could maintain until now. However,

It is impossible to expect him to guide you.

"Hey, why do these people still have their space rings? Didn't they encounter robbers?" Ao Feng was surprised to find something strange as his eyes swept away.

It is normal to fight for killings in this chaotic desert. It is not surprising to meet the dead, but it is strange to meet the dead with a space ring. Killing people are not cheating. Who has such a noble character? In the chaos

It’s an incredible thing in the Great Plains!

At this moment, the remaining spiritual thoughts of the lord-level strongman on the ground seemed to sense that there was someone next to him. He suddenly opened his eyes and uttered the last few words in a hoarse voice tremblingly.

"Sand...Devil of Sand..."
To be continued...
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