A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

About a million miles later, a black line appeared at the end of the sky. A little closer, however, reveals an infinite desert of gray gravel.

Looks like this is the famous Mirage Desert of the Demonic Realm!

Han Li glanced in the light, his pupils flashed blue, and looked away.

The gray sand can't be seen to the end at a glance. Except for the sparse, sparse, low shrub on the edge, the grass does not grow inside, and it seems to be different from the ordinary desert except for the slightly strange colour.

But the desert sky is shady, with low yellow clouds, and the desert sky is just a line apart, as if it were two worlds.

More than ten miles from the desert, Huang Fa Dahan took the lead in the fall, and the bright light appeared on the nearby ground.

Others naturally follow closely.

“Moving forward, I waited for the technique to fail, so the next trip could only be through the Eight-Footed Lizard. Let's give it to Daoists, this eight-legged Lizard White family is only in the early thirties, each one is rare and unusual. This trip has already reached the limit of eleven heads at a time. I also hope that several Daoists will take extra care of them on the way. In case of real danger, first receive them in the Spiritual Beast Ring and do not damage them.” Huang Hai Da Han punched Han Li three times and said.

“Ha ha, don't worry, white brother. How could we not have known the importance of the Eight-Footed Lizard to your families? It would never hurt them in the slightest. But what does it mean to bring these little guys along on this trip, and even try to pull out a few more lizards?” The strange fat dragon tyrant, after laughing, asked strangely.

“Six of them practiced a set of joint formations, and together they barely equated with an early demon pride, which also served some purpose.” Explain the purple-haired woman smiling.

“Turns out that's a bit of a fallacy.” Tianjun nodded with fat trembling on his face.

His eyes flashed on the mask, and although he had never said anything, he obviously had no opinions.

As for Han Li, he only smiled slightly, but he couldn't help but turn his mind on whether or not he could get these lizards along the way.

But the idea just flashed away and he abandoned it.

Although he has some confidence in his divinity, it is too risky to face four unknowingly shallow Demon honors at the same time. After all, it may be easy to defeat several of them, but it is unlikely to be possible to kill all that remains. And even if he could do this, the number of these lizards would still not be enough for one of their travelers. Instead, they would afterwards shock several large Fantasy City families and easily attract other powerful enemies, even those of Saint Joe's rank.

Han Li weighed the pros and cons a little and then put away the different thoughts in his mind.

At this time, the purple-haired woman's wrist shook, suddenly a blue circle whistled out, and one flashed, spraying a five-color glow from it. After rolling on the ground, an 11-headed five-length, two-height giant warcraft appeared.

At first glance, each of these beasts is like a giant lizard more than ten times enlarged, but covered in black scales, there are eight more common and rough feet underneath the belly, which looks really unusual.

On the back of these lizards there is also a brilliant silver saddle-shaped object, showing that they are already tamed warcraft.

“This is the Eight-Footed Lizard. The breath emitted by each head is only about the Golden Dane period. Can't you see anything special about it?” Han glanced past these beasts and thought with some surprise.

Han Li and others split a lizard and an animal repellent card after a greeting from Huang Hai Dahan.

As soon as Han stood up, he appeared on his lizard, slightly lowering his head and sweeping.

The silver beast saddle surface is printed with some simple magic prints and is designed to be exceptionally comfortable. Han Li's mouth curls and points the beast card at the beast under his body to shake it down slightly.

“Pfft." A silver ray came out of the shot and instantly passed without entering the body of the warcraft.

Immediately after the lizard roared, he ran forward. Although the speed was not very fast at first, it moved smoothly and abnormally. Han Li could not feel the slightest bump.

At that time, Huang Fa Dahan and others had already taken a step forward, and more than a dozen warcraft lined up in the direction of the desert.

More than a dozen miles away, naturally in a while.

When one of the huang-haired beasts burst into the desert, the dust rolled from the surface, and then the beast saddle silver flashed on the back of these lizards, creating a crystalline white screen that covered all the people on it.

Those winds and sand hit the light screen and immediately slipped silently from side to side, which could not affect the people in the light.

But these didn't get Han Li to pay more attention to the club. What cautioned him was that when the eight-legged Lizard entered the sand, it suddenly accelerated more than a few times faster and ran a few points faster than the average horse.

At this moment, an unusual fluctuation emanates from the vast body of the Lizard, which continues to flow, slowly absorbing the heat in the desert.

As soon as Han stood in the gray desert, he immediately felt that an unknown force had fallen on him. His body's powers had suppressed more than 90%. The void was filled with all kinds of mixed energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, he rejected magic and spirituality, making both kinds of energy in heaven and earth thin and abnormal on the sand.

This illusory tsunami desert, called one of the enclaves of the Demonic Realm, is truly a myth.

Han Limei sensed a change in the lizard and himself, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Yet the old man with yellow hair and other dry white family members have obviously long been accustomed to it.

They pushed the lizards, approved a certain direction, and flew all the way to the depths of the desert.

……

More than ten days later, on a giant sand dune, Han Li Li Huang Haired Da Han, purple-haired women and other dry people were surrounded by a group of green ruled scorpions.

These scorpion mouths emitted a strange burst of dark green poison from the tail of the hook, radiating in all directions from Han Li et al.

But Han Li, Dragon Tianjun, Cold Son and other dry mergers exist, only to stand motionless on the sand dunes, but by Baiyunxin and six other refining fiction stand at the edge, each provoking several magic instruments to ravage in the scorpion herd.

Although most of the magic is confined, the scorpions in these areas are naturally unable to resist the whiteness and others. In the magic rolling of the formation and the bursting sound of the group, a large number of scorpions could not approach Han Li and others for flying ash.

……

Half a month later, the eight-legged Lizard, who was flying fast in the desert, suddenly stopped in place, whispering a roar in his mouth.

The yellow-haired man riding on him frowned, single-handedly pounding into the sandy void dozens of feet away.

“Boom” shocked the loud noise of the heavens and the earth, and the sand burst in front of it, revealing a giant pit nearly ten feet in diameter, while a large area of sand swept up.

The next moment, the sand split, from which came a yellow python, 50-60 length, open the mouth of the blood basin straight to the big man.

Witnessing this scene, Baiyunxin and others changed their faces, while the purple-haired woman, Dragon Heavenly Monarch, did not reveal any different color, only the head of the yellow-haired man frowned and sighed a sigh of self-talk:

“It's a real problem. I ran into Sardine Python. It's not something those little guys can handle. Looks like I'm the only one who spent a little time doing it myself. ”

Big Chinese words just fell, one hand flipped, black gas rolled in his hand, revealed a dark circle, and threw it out in a trembling python.

The circle suddenly emitted a strange whistle, and then the light rose, turning into a huge number of magnitudes, shaking one by one, disappearing in the void.

At this point, the big man flies a little finger at the giant python.

When the python flashed seven inches in blackness, a fuzzy quirk emerged from the giant ring, unpolitely tightened.

The original fierce python suddenly dropped from the air, and the huge body rolled wildly on the sand, as if it was painful.

Huang Hai Dahan saw this situation, but sneered, single-handedly pressed, the surface of the giant ring suddenly shrunk to the size of a slap.

A piece of black blood sprayed high, the giant python head suddenly rolled down, falling into the sand beside it, no more movement.

Yet the yellow-haired man still did not stop, without hesitation, another mouth, suddenly a red demon flame erupted, striking the giant python wreck.

After a squeal, the rolling flame swept up, flashing a few python residues and turning them into ash.

In the process, Python's soul shouted from the body and tried to escape, but under a roll of demonic flame, no trace was left.

“Brother Bai is such a good means. I'm afraid this sand python has gained strength in the late refining period, but even Daoyou couldn't take a hit.” Han Li had already prompted the Lizard to come next to the big man, sweeping the giant pit in the distance and suddenly smiling at him.

“Brother Han joked. These warcraft may be a little tricky for Yun Xin and them, but they are nothing to us. If you encounter the three great demons of the Mirage Desert, I'm afraid your husband will only have to flee.” The man shook his head and laughed bitterly.

“Three demons?” Han Li sniffed, his eyes flashed and seemed somewhat interested.

“What, Daoist doesn't know about this?” The big man was surprised to hear the story.

“I don't really know anything about it, but I hear it's a little vague. It's a little unexpected to see a monster like Taoist so afraid now.” Han Li touched his chin and replied calmly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)