Chapter 75 The King in the Desert

Ning Cheng never believed that his luck was really so good. Before he could figure out what was going on, there was an explosion above his head, and then a large cloud of thunder fell down.

This large piece of lightning landed not far in front of Ning Cheng, and the piece of yellow sand where the lightning fell instantly turned into nothingness, and a huge vortex was born out of thin air. The surrounding yellow sand fell into this vortex at this moment, and the vortex became bigger and bigger. Even Ning Cheng could feel that terrible suction.

Ning Cheng understood at this moment, those sand and stone monsters fled because they knew that the thunder light was coming, and once the lightning light landed on those monster beasts, there was no need to ask, and they knew that those monster beasts would be killed. into nothingness.

At this moment, Ning Cheng would still stay where he was, he rushed out immediately, and fled in the direction of those sand monsters.

Just as Ning Cheng left, another large piece of lightning fell on the place where he was standing, and this large piece of lightning instantly turned the place where he was standing into dust. The vortex in the sand directly connected with the place that was newly turned into powder, and it became bigger and bigger.

With this kind of powerful power, don't say that he is a Concentrated Realm cultivation base, even if he is a cultivation base of Yuan Zhu, if he is swept by this thunder light, he will have to wait for death.

Ning Cheng mobilized almost all his speed, and rushed forward with a yellow sand line.

The third piece of lightning fell, and that lightning was still a few meters away from Ning Cheng, but the aftermath of the lightning still blasted Ning Cheng's recently changed clothes into noodles.

As the third piece of lightning fell, the lightning behind it became denser and seemed to be getting closer.

Ning Cheng, who was fleeing all the way, finally understood the law of these lightning lights. The area of ​​these lightning lights is huge, but they all go down one line. When Ning Cheng fled again, he no longer followed a straight line, but consciously fled obliquely.

The sound of "Boom" kept ringing behind Ning Cheng, where Ning Cheng escaped all the way, sand traps kept sinking. Fortunately, Ning Cheng had experience long ago, although these sandpit vortexes appeared abruptly, they couldn't bring him in. What really made him afraid was the terrifying large piece of thunder behind him.

After a full half day, Ning Cheng felt the sound of the thunder behind him getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared along another direction.

Ning Cheng stopped, and kept panting and muttering to himself, "So that's how the Thunderstorm Desert came about, and the most terrifying thing here is this kind of thunderstorm."

Just as Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, an extremely loud whistle whistled, and then a white light rushed out from the distant horizon.

someone? Ning Cheng quickly determined that the whistling and whistling were all man-made. At this moment, he had already lost his way in the Thunderbolt Desert. When he met someone, how could he miss it? He quickly ran towards the place where the white light was shining.

Half an hour later, Ning Cheng appeared on the outskirts of this place, and at the same time he confirmed that there were really people here.

Not only people, but also a building similar to a yurt. Inside these yurts, there is a large area of ​​green, and even a very clear lake.

Several soldiers guarded the surrounding area of ​​the temporary building. From Ning Cheng's point of view, the cultivation of these guards was extremely poor, and the tallest one was just an ordinary warrior without any real energy fluctuations. At best, there is only some sturdy murderous intent.

It's so dangerous here, how did these people come here? Ning Cheng was even more surprised. In this place, if the cultivation level is a little bit worse, he will be swallowed by the desert anytime and anywhere, but he found a guard with no cultivation level. Ning Cheng rubbed his eyes, he almost thought he was wrong.

Ning, who decided to go and have a look, took off the broken clothes on his body in the shortest time, washed them with a dust remover, changed into a set of clean clothes, and carried the spear behind his back. Only then did he slowly walk towards this yurt-like place, and at the same time he hid his cultivation base on the seventh floor of Qi Gathering.

These people's cultivation bases are not high, or even have no cultivation bases, and he doesn't want to make himself appear too obtrusive.

As soon as Ning Cheng approached these yurt-like ranges, two guard soldiers had already seen Ning Cheng and immediately walked over quickly.

"Excuse me, my two friends. I'm lost here. I'm thirsty and hungry. I want to take a rest." Ning Cheng didn't wait for the two soldiers to speak, and greeted them politely.

The two soldiers looked Ning Cheng up and down, and Ning Cheng didn't look like a thirsty and hungry person. Instead, he was more of a neighbor who dropped by.

One of the soldiers cast a wink at the other, and the other quickly turned and left after seeing the wink.

After the other person left, the soldier said to Ning Cheng, "Please stay, this is the residence of our king's chariot, and you must get a report to enter."

When Ning Cheng saw the soldier's expression, he knew that things were not as simple as the other party said. He said casually, "Oh, if this is the case, then I'll go to another place to rest."

After speaking, Ning Cheng turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that Ning Cheng was about to leave, the soldier quickly stopped in front of Ning Cheng, "My friend, please stop, you can't leave here until you find out where you came from."

Ning Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Why, is this place yours? I passed by here, so it's fine if you don't give me water, but you still want to rob me?"

The soldier who stopped Ning Cheng was about to speak when he heard a deep voice, "The king said, since you are here, come in."

Hearing this voice, Ning Cheng knew in his heart that the speaker's cultivation was at least the third level of Condensation Reality, which meant that it was not a simple matter for this yurt to appear here.

"Yes." The soldier replied respectfully, then turned around and said politely to Ning Cheng, "My friend, please come in with me."

"Lead the way." Ning Cheng didn't intend to leave, he wanted to ask about the route. If he didn't ask about the correct route, he would probably fall in the Thunder Desert.

These people dare to set up so many temporary yurts here, and they also know that there is a desert oasis here, and the possibility of having the correct route is more than 90%. How could Ning Cheng let go of this kind of opportunity?

Entering the range of these yurts, Ning Cheng discovered that these yurts were arranged according to a unique orientation, forming a defensive formation, which happened to surround the oasis in the middle. Next to the oasis, there is a particularly large yurt.

The soldier led Ning Cheng to the door of the largest yurt, and said to Ning Cheng, "The Lord has summoned you, go in."

Ning Cheng's spiritual sense scanned a few meters to the left and right, and found nothing unusual, so he slowly walked in.

This yurt was so big that Ning Cheng felt as if he had entered a large auditorium, with an area of ​​at least several hundred square meters.

At the top sat a barefoot girl with long hair. This girl looked extremely weak and beautiful. The only thing that made people uncomfortable was that her eyes were slightly triangular, which looked a little different from a soft and beautiful face. commensurate.

From Ning Cheng's point of view, she didn't have real energy fluctuations in her body, so she should have never practiced. But this girl gave Ning Cheng a strange feeling.

There was a man and a woman standing on both sides of this young girl. The woman's face was rough and extremely sturdy. Ning Cheng could see her cultivation level with her eyes, the nine levels of energy gathering were perfect. The man on the other side has thin skin and tender flesh, just like a little boy, but his cultivation has already reached the third level of Condensation. Further down, there are four guards in the left and right rows, and their cultivation bases are basically at the ninth level of Qi Gathering.

In addition, there are three monks hanging by ropes in the corner of the hall, two men and one woman. To Ning Cheng's surprise, these three cultivators were all of Concentrated True Cultivation. The three of them had no ability to resist when they were hung up. They drooped their heads together, and the circulation of the true essence in their bodies seemed extremely stagnant. Several soldiers stood next to the three with leather whips in their hands. From the wounds on the three, it can be seen that their injuries were caused by these soldiers.

The worst thing was that female cultivator, who was already on the second level of Ningzhen, her fair skin was exposed under her torn clothes. But this fair skin is also full of scars, and this fairness can only be vaguely seen from these scars.

The three of them obviously still had a breath, they heard Ning Cheng's voice coming in, they raised their heads together, and looked at Ning Cheng in bewilderment.

An extremely strange smell came, and Ning Cheng felt that this smell was very strange, just like the smell he smelled when he was fighting with the group of sand monsters before. This smell made him extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, under the operation of his true energy, the smell quickly dissipated.

"My lord, this is the person who broke into the forbidden area of ​​the king's chariot." The soldier who had rushed back saw Ning Cheng coming in, and hurriedly knelt down and said.

The woman known as the master waved her hand, "Understood, you can go out."

After the soldier went out, the girl looked up and down at Ning Cheng, who was not at all nervous. Ning Cheng's clothes were extremely clean, and he carried a wrapped spear on his back. There is no half cramped and uncomfortable. The girl frowned and asked slowly, "Who are you? Why did you break into my Beijue camp?"

Beijue? Ning Cheng never knew where Beijue was. He came here to ask about the correct route to Huazhou. Hearing this, he politely cupped his fists and said, "My name is Ning Xiaocheng. I'm just passing by. Misunderstand."

The sturdy woman standing next to the girl on the ninth floor of energy gathering suddenly shouted at Ning Cheng, "Bastard, why don't you kneel down and talk to me in front of the king."

Ning Cheng's expression darkened, he didn't come here to ask for mercy. In Ning Cheng's dictionary, there is no word for begging for mercy.

Ning Cheng suddenly walked forward slowly for a few steps, just when everyone thought he was about to speak, Ning Cheng suddenly took a quick step, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of that sturdy woman, he raised his hand and slapped her twice.

"Papa..." There were two crisp sounds, and by the time everyone saw Ning Cheng fall back to the original place again, the tough woman who scolded Ning Cheng already had two purple slap marks on her face.