The latter scraped off her delicate and white nose and said, "You and Xiao Hei will follow you."

The little girl pouted with a little unhappy.

Speaking of Xiao Hei, this guy has been hanging on Lu Fengyun's fur for a thousand gold medals forever, like hanging a basketball.

It was so uncomfortable that its facial features were crowded together, and it vomited from time to time and showed a few sparks.

Lu Fengyun saw Qin Kong leaving the slum and walking towards a house. He looked at the little girl who was still immersed in loss and reached out to touch the latter's little head.

"Little girl, don't you want to share your worries for your teacher?"

He smiled.

The moon-rang chicken nodded like a pecking rice.

Lu Fengyun gave a few instructions, and the former smiled brightly: "Please ensure that the task is completed"

The sky is getting darker and the sunset is setting thousands of miles away, and the vast desert is painted with a layer of purple and gold.

A military camp is stationed outside the desert.

The military camp array stretched, and a large number of soldiers wearing strong and stalwarts shuttled through, their golden armor shining with dazzling luster under the sunlight.

Most of these soldiers are at the spiritual level. Tens of thousands of soldiers gathered their auras, and the pressure emitted shocked the surroundings to make them have no life.

The shuffle fox, sand rabbit and even beasts like leopards retreated and dared not act rashly.

The head coach's tent.

A group of people rolled the curtains into the room.

"It can be considered that the organization has been found!"

"Haoyuan, Mr. Lei, why are you here?"

"Short after you came to the desert, my father was killed by the cold poison of King Qingfeng, who deserved to die. He is still lying on the bed and is about to die. He needs the thousand-year-old Sunflower to help him! He heard that this thing is in the Hekkara Desert, so we are here."

"What?! Uncle was so poisoned! Don't worry, I will find Zhiyanghua for you. Also, Haoyuan, this is not what I want to die..."

"Did you use it wrong? Brother Jiang, why are you injured?!"

...

In the camp, a young man in purple looked at the man wearing a white cloak with a nervous expression.

Behind the young master, a middle-aged man in black and three followers stood.

The former is Su Haoyuan and Su Fanjiang, while the latter is Lei Wenlin.

Su Haoyuan is the son of Su Shen, the general of the Dachen Empire, and Su Fanjiang is his cousin.

Su Fanjiang's injuries were caused by the angry King.

When he talked about the morning battle with Zanhu and Zhang Lingchuan’s sword shadow disrupting the situation, Su Haoyuan’s face changed instantly.

He was so angry that he trembled all over: "These two people have fought with us too! That boy in white is still not inferior to my alchemist! Their purpose is to be the Thousand Years Sunflower, and he also stole our energy plate! These two shameless thieves!"

Lei Wenlin said: "Commander Su, do you say there is a fire giant beside them?"

"Yes, that giant's cultivation is at least the Spirit Emperor!"

"But we haven't met. If they came for the thousand-year-old Sunny Flower, why don't they act together?" Lei Wenlin was a little confused, "And why did these two boys go against the Dachen Army? They have energy disks on their hands. Could it be... there is Sunny Flower in the place where you fight!"

"So, they are not Ye Jue Man Nu, but foreign! They help the Man Nu, maybe the Sunflower is on these Ye Jue people!"

Su Fanjiang Road.

Su Haoyuan snorted coldly: "The abominable barbarians and untouchables are still alive! And those two boys are so angry that they grit their teeth! Then General Gu will destroy them in one fell swoop, which will not only cut off future troubles, but also get the ultimate flower. It will kill two birds with one stone! By the way, where is General Gu?"

The former said: "Today's luck, when I met the barbarian slaves, I captured a few prisoners, and the Blood Commander was interrogating them in the prison."

In the middle of the barracks, a tent was guarded by a large number of soldiers, and a layer of water-like film wrapped the entire tent.

Ban barrier!

Inside the tent, a red figure slowly emerged.

This man has a long and beautiful body and a stunning face. He turned out to be Chu Huiye.

Even if you are seriously ill and have layers of restrictions, the places where the Spirit Emperor's strong man wants to go will still be without any obstacles.

Lu Fengyun gave him a task before: Pay attention to Gu Qiu.

After Gu Qiu came to this tent, he disappeared.

The entire tent is arranged very ordinary and there is nothing special about it.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Chu Huiye looked around and then sneered. He swung his sleeves and a stream of spiritual power rushed out toward a certain part of the ground.

He felt an unusual atmosphere here.

Sure enough, stimulated by spiritual power, a cylinder of light and shadow slowly rose from the ground.

It's a small teleportation array!

It was just that a few prisoners were imprisoned, and they tried so hard. Thank you so much for General Gu.

Chu Huiye secretly complained that he stood in the light and shadow cylinder, and the person was teleported to a cramped space.

This is ten meters underground of the tent, and you can vaguely hear the soldiers above you speak above you. There are mud walls around you, wet, dark and gloomy light, and extremely sparse air.

This is a prison for prisoners, and there is a huge cage in the winding space.

Gu Qiu turned his back to Chu Huiye, waved his sleeves and opened the lock of the cage.

The latter hid his breath, then took a step back, and hid into the darkness.

Six men and women were imprisoned in the cage.

They hugged in the corner, their faces were pale, their lips were bleak, and their bodies were covered in blood and mud.

In order to prevent escape and suicide, their hands and feet were tightly bound by thick chains.

There is a wooden basin next to it, which contains half a pot of sparse soup, which is grayish-white and turbid, just like shabu-shabu water.

The dry and hard steamed buns were soaked and swelled up, the meat was rotten, and the rice was poured into the basin.

The desert was extremely hot, no one had touched these foods, and the smell of rotten smell filled the entire cage.

Gu Qiu stood in the cage like half an iron tower standing, with terrifying pressure pressing against everyone.

They are all ordinary people with low cultivation and cannot withstand the pressure of the Spirit Emperor!

Everyone's faces were pale in an instant.

"puff!"

A woman couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood.

Gu Qiu smiled and said, "Is this general a devil? You are so scared. Girl, don't be afraid."

His words fell into the ears of everyone, and it was like a hypocritical evil ghost pretending to be hypocritical.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'll be afraid of you!"

The woman stared at Gu Qiu with hatred.

His hair was messy, his clothes were not covered, and blood was flowing down his thighs, and the blood was not dry yet!

She was the only woman among the six Yejue prisoners, and she was a young woman. Once she was captured, she was defiled.

"A very strong woman, what I like most is to break up a hard bone like you!"

"Tell me, where is your base camp? How many people are there? How many troops are there?"

Gu Qiu stretched out his hand and raised the woman's chin.

The cold fingers made the latter shudder and his scalp numb.

She tried her best to overcome the terrible pressure of such a superior, and gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Jueren will never be a traitor!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"But I'm dying!"

"Hahaha!" Gu Qiu laughed wildly.
Chapter completed!