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Chapter 212: Hanhai City(1/2)

The vast desert.

Compared with the star city that falls in the cold and ice all year round, the scorching sun is melting gold, and the heat waves are rolling, which is simply the difference between ice and fire.

This desert stretches for a little while, and the harsh environment has almost become a forbidden area for life.

Unless you ride on the "fire-hardened camel" specialty of this desert, it is extremely difficult to walk through this desert.

Dingling! Dingling!

Accompanied by the heavy camel bells, a caravan slowly appeared in the heat wave. In order to prevent wind and sand, everyone wrapped a thick gauze scarf on their faces, and their eyes were dull, as if walking corpses were to minimize consumption and avoid all unnecessary movements.

The fire-controlled camel is nearly half larger than an ordinary camel. It has three camels, with red fluff all over, swaying and shiny under the scorching sun.

The amazing sunlight and heat shine on the camel hair, and it is absorbed in an instant, making the color even brighter.

Although this fire-controlled camel is not considered a spiritual beast, it is also somewhat spiritual, and its fur is also very important in the market.

The caravan composed of more than a dozen fire-hardened camels is also a huge fortune among these desert people.

This foundation alone is only a handful of in the desert.

On the small flag in the middle of the caravan, a white camel fluttered in the wind, which was very majestic.

White Camel Caravan!

This is one of the best caravans in Hanhai City. They are within a 100-mile range and are well-known.

"Babe...Look!"

It was noon, and the sun was hanging high, and the shocking heat wave seemed to be twisted even in the void, showing folded and intertwined light and shadow in the desert.

A hump knight looked around habitually, suddenly opened his mouth wide and pointed somewhere.

"Um?"

His father is a powerful warrior who has experienced many battles. He immediately looked into the depths of the desert with an eagle-like gaze, and was also stunned.

At the core of this desert, the sand on the surface appears snow-white, with a transparent luster, as if it is about to melt.

This is the forbidden area in the white desert, and it is said that even if the fire-hardened camel enters it, there will be death and no life!

But at this moment, a black shadow slowly walked out of the desert.

"It's not a phantom, nor a mirage!"

The entire caravan was alarmed, and some merchants even turned over and camels and worshiped the figure.

"Those who conquered the White Desert... were either gods or demons!"

The soldiers murmured, clenched the scimitar in their hands, and their faces became solemn as never before.

Huh!

As the hot wind whistled, the black shadow got closer and closer, revealing its true face. It was indeed a figure.

He was wearing a robe embroidered with red lotus on white background and a hat on his head. Although he was very slow, he would move forward several feet like a teleportation, just like a magic spell that shrank into an inch of the ground.

"Huh...someone?"

The man from the hat came to the front of the caravan, pulled down the hat, revealing an overly young face, which was Fang Yuan!

"That's great, I finally got out of this damn core desert!"

He nodded, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

When I recalled the itinerary along the way, I couldn't help but feel dazed.

It has been several months since he set out from Xingluo City!

Relying on his martial arts and magical powers, as well as the map obtained from the Lord of Xingluo City, he kept rushing to the road and crossed more than ten dangers in a row.

Compared with the dangers of the Ice Valley, these are nothing, but this long journey really made Fang Yuan feel a little tired.

Moreover, he actually encountered strange things several times.

For example, outside the Wangui Rural River, I once encountered a fierce giant ghost who was hundreds of feet tall and upright. If the other party had no interest in himself like an ant, I would probably have to explain it there even if I had done all the means.

In addition to the ferocious ghost, he also saw three monster groups along the way, the legendary ferocious beast Zhu Yan, etc.... With his magical powers and of course he had some luck, he finally passed the test one by one, without breaking it somewhere.

Now, we have arrived at the desert of the sea.

Because she was so tired of rushing to the road, Fang Yuan simply chose the shortest distance to cross the core white desert.

It was here that he encountered the rumored golden giant clan and was almost forced into a desperate situation of death. He relied on the dream master's steps and formation method to barely get rid of the pursuit.

Seeing the crowd at this time, the excitement in my heart was really unspeakable.

"Since there are people, Hanhai City must be not far away..."

Fang Yuan recalled the map obtained from the Lord of Xingluo City: "As long as you pass Hanhai City and then pass Sanjie Mountain, you can enter the Dagan Realm..."

Only by dividing the mountains of the Three Realms is the mountains of the Three Realms!

Not only is there a boundary between the great work and the wilderness, but it is also rumored to isolate another realm and be filled with unknown dangers.

Or, that unknown world is the most terrifying!

"Although there are so many relics who have successfully traveled through time, it means that as long as you find the right method, the danger of Sanjie Mountain is far less than that of Ice Valley, but it should not be underestimated... Especially, with my current state, I must have a good rest!"

"Hanhai City is a good place!"

When Fang Yuan came to his senses, he saw a strange fire camel cavalry.

There were heavy boxes on the hunchbacks of these fire-hardened fire, which was obviously a caravan. The small flag on the box also depicted the appearance of a white camel. However, half of them looked pious and worshiped him. The other half were holding scimitars, looking alert, and there was fear in their eyes.

Especially a young man, his legs were bent and trembling, but he held the hilt of the knife with one hand, making him look funny.

"Are you... guarding against me?"

Fang Yuan smiled and exhaled.

Huh!

The wind was howling, and as soon as the words came out, a storm seemed to blew on the ground, and the heat waves swept through, blew yellow sand, and many fire-controlling camels retreated one after another.

"sandstorm?"

The young knight's face turned pale and fainted.

"He is a god who can control the storm! Don't be enemies!"

Several old guys who had already kneeled and were even more superstitious shouted in a daze.

"What a profound martial arts cultivation!"

Fortunately, there are finally smart people in the caravan.

The young man's father, a commander who guards the swordsman, and a middle-aged man with a beard tied into many small braids, put down his weapons and saluted respectfully: "This adult... we are from the White Camel Caravan. As long as you have requirements, we will do our best to achieve it for you!"

He saw it very clearly.

Of course, the person in front of him is not a god, but he is also a very powerful Wuzong!

The gap between me and me is completely different. Once I turn against each other, I will take action, and none of the entire caravan may survive!

Therefore, in order to save your life, no matter how much you compromise, you will be willing to do so.

"Well, I need a wizard, a local wizard!"

Fang Yuan said directly.

"A strong man who can conquer the White Desert, Asceauda is willing to serve you!"

When he heard this, the swordsman with a beard tied in braids immediately knelt down and said in an extremely humble manner.

"very good!"

Fang Yuan nodded and said no more.

...

"ah!"

During the bumps, the son of Asceada screamed in shock, woke up from the fainting, and looked at the eyes of the people around him, his face turned red.

Only then did I realize that the camel caravan had continued to set off. A knight next to me smiled kindly and threw a bag of wine: "Little guy, are you scared? Just drink a sip of strong wine!"

"Thank you!"

He took it awkwardly, pulled out the cork, took a sip, and suddenly felt a flame reaching his lower abdomen along his throat.

With the intention of drinking, the remaining fear was finally dispelled.

It was not until this moment that he knew it and asked, "Where is the demon who walked out of the white desert?"

Bang!

As soon as he asked, a scabbard slammed heavily on his head.

"Babe...why are you hitting me?"

Seeing that the attack was Asceao, the young man lost all temper and could only hold his head and mutter.

"Bastard! That's not a demon, but the noble Lord Fang Yuan!"
To be continued...
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