Thriller Tour Group

With An Xuefeng's strength, once he really makes up his mind to break through the illusion, those illusions can't stop him at all. The only thing to note is that these illusions have existed in An Xuefeng's mental illusion for several years. Destroying them would, to a certain extent, cause damage to An Xuefeng's spirit.

If they were left alone, their companions would die again and again, causing chronic damage to An Xuefeng. Dispelling the illusion would cause even greater damage to his spirit. One is equivalent to slow death, and the other is equivalent to scraping bones to heal wounds.

But now that Wei Xun is here and connected with An Xuefeng at any time, he will share the mental shock and damage as soon as they appear.

An Xuefeng moved very quickly and cut off all the illusions in just five seconds. When 'Wang Pengpai' screamed in disbelief and was 'killed' by An Xuefeng, the scene in front of him completely changed. But An Xuefeng didn't pay attention to the change at all. Instead, he turned his head quickly and asked worriedly: "You...how do you feel now?"

His tour guide, his connecting tour guide, shared his pain, his trauma. Even though An Xuefeng killed him quickly enough, the severe headache still let him know how painful the complete mental trauma would be.

The tour guide on his back said nothing. Young An Xuefeng felt wet on his neck, and his scalp suddenly became numb. This, is he crying?

It turns out that my tour guide is very afraid of pain.

Only after the other party cried did he realize that he was afraid of pain. The young An Xuefeng was at a loss for a moment. Yes, he was his tour guide. Even though young An Xuefeng didn't have much memory and was just an illusion, he still recognized it at a glance.

This is a wonderful feeling. They are connected in spirit and thinking. But now An Xuefeng wished that they had the same feelings, at least they could help him bear more pain.

He tried to get the guide off his back, but he was holding on really tight like a sloth holding onto a tree. Although An Xuefeng was obviously more powerful, he did not dare to force himself, but it was not enough just to stand.

An Xuefeng carried him on his back and walked slowly in circles in the cemetery. That's right, when all the illusions disappear, the real cemetery appears. The dim yellow light disappeared, the depressing and despairing atmosphere also disappeared, and the cemetery actually looked neat and beautiful.

"This is Wu Lexeng's tomb."

An Xuefeng carried Wei Xun on his back and walked to a tombstone. There were clusters of roses growing next to the tombstone. This is actually a bit unreasonable, but everything is normal in the mental illusion.

"Wu Lexeng was twenty-eight when she died. She said before that no one dared to give her roses."

After all, Wu Lecheng is really good at fighting. He has served as a soldier and has an upright personality. He has a strong personality and his hair is neat and short. Many people regard her as a friend, but they never thought that she also likes flowers.

"Wang Pengpai has actually wanted to give it away for a long time, but he never dared. He has been with me for a long time, and he seems to be happy every day, but in fact, this kid is very pure."

An Xuefeng preached slowly and walked to the next tombstone. The area around this tombstone was very clean, with only two roast chickens placed there.

"Yu Hehui likes to eat roast chicken, and Hu Xian has a profound influence on him. He has always restrained himself and does not want to be affected by too much animality."

Therefore, when he was alive, Yu Hehui would never indulge his desire to eat roast chicken, but he could eat enough after death.

"This is Tong Hege's tomb..."

"Tong Hele is buried here..."

An Xuefeng said many names that Wei Xun was familiar with, and also some names that he didn't know.

"This is Xu Ye's tomb. He was a snake charmer. We had a lot of cooperation. He was also preparing to join the return journey. But he died when the pyramid was opened."

"This is Liu Hongyan, a fellow villager of Tong Hege. They have a good relationship. She was killed by a butcher tour guide during the trip to Lingjiatan."

"This is Jiang Haitao..."

As he narrated, Wei Xun's body on his back gradually stopped trembling with severe pain, and An Xuefeng's eyes gradually became sharper. He remembered everything and was no longer a young man trapped in an illusion.

The next second, he put Wei Xun down from his back and held him skillfully in his arms.

Now An Xuefeng certainly knows how to relieve Wei Xun's pain as quickly as possible.

An Xuefeng kissed away the tears on Wei Xun's cheek, and then the passionate kiss went down and fell on his lips. The atmosphere between the two people blended together, and the surrounding cemetery became illusory. White replaced everything, and finally turned into an ice field and snowy peaks.

It is not difficult to go from An Xuefeng's spiritual fantasy to Wei Xun's spiritual fantasy. They have a closer connection. After half a month without contact, Wei Xun's snow mountain of pain became even higher. The hilltop that An Xuefeng chopped off before jumped out again, and was cut off by An Xuefeng again.

The snow-capped mountains capsized with a loud rumbling sound, and the white snow roared and surged down like huge waves, but it was completely unable to touch Wei Xun. An Xuefeng was still holding him in his arms, and the Return Knife, which was the embodiment of power, was inserted vertically in front of him, blocking the pouring snow waterfall.

Wei Xun convulsed and struggled in his arms, frowning in pain and pleasure, and the tip of his tongue was exposed from his slightly open mouth due to the violent breathing. An Xuefeng's eyes darkened, and he kissed him again, covering his mouth.

Do tour guides in a normal connection kiss?

No, just touching can complete basic mental relief, and it is very fast. People like Zhang Xingzang and Dream Chaser who are extremely familiar with each other and have similar thinking can even complete a basic relief in three seconds, which is very useful in battle.

But An Xuefeng prefers to kiss Wei Xun and leave his own breath on him. Especially when they have seen each other's true heart and have a closer relationship. The possessiveness is out of control, and the dark thoughts hidden deep in the heart cannot be suppressed.

Although An Xuefeng was the first to propose to use his body temporarily and start trying to merge. But after knowing that half of his heart (redstone) had been given to Wei Xun a long time ago, An Xuefeng still couldn't help feeling jealous.

Seems to be better at saying love words.

Wei Xun's frank adventure is also said to him.

And this sentence "So, we are always sincere" is also said to show sincerity.

Although they are the same person, the possessiveness is like a wounded male beast, roaring with jealousy. The kiss became heavier at some point, as if to rob the last breath of air in Wei Xun's mouth.

Seeing him in pain from suffocation, and then happy from the pain, and finally taking the initiative to hug him, craving more pain and more happiness, An Xuefeng's eyes flashed with a dark light. He habitually wanted to restrain himself, but he felt that perhaps indulgence would be better.

Wei Xun was in a lot of pain now. The pain brought by the mental trauma when An Xuefeng's illusion was shattered almost made him faint. The severe pain was like a poisonous snake swimming and biting in his body, and it was more difficult to control than before, as if the pain was magnified several times, and even the spirit was affected.

It should be past midnight, and it is now October 3rd.

The next deprivation of the doomsday punishment is not far away. If it is not postponed, it will come at midnight between October 4th and October 5th. The increased pain may be a sign of some kind.

Physiological tears flowed out uncontrollably. Wei Xun never cried when he was painless. But he cried several times since entering the hotel. Some people say that the average age of women is longer than that of men. One point is that women can use tears to release emotions. After crying, they will feel much more comfortable physically and mentally.

Wei Xun didn't feel much. His body trembled slightly in the unbearable pain. The connection between pain and happiness has been firmly remembered by his subconscious mind. His body is afraid of pain, but when he thinks of the happiness that will come with pain, the pain is not so unbearable.

It's just that this time the happiness came a little late. The young An Xuefeng was obviously not as tacitly connected with him as the current one. Wei Xun endured for a long time, enduring the vague hearing of the young An Xuefeng. If he hadn't been so painful that he had no strength, Wei Xun would have punched him.

When An Xuefeng came up to him, the feeling finally felt right. Switching from An Xuefeng's mental illusion to his own mental illusion, Wei Xun didn't care about the collapse of the painful snow mountain again. The intense pain was accompanied by happiness, and at the same time Wei Xun subtly felt a little powerful power, which flowed into his body with happiness.

That was An Xuefeng's power. Although Wei Xun had relieved with An Xuefeng and felt the feathers of the fire phoenix, this power was completely different. It was extremely pure, with only An Xuefeng's breath, without any messy breath. And it was extremely powerful, Wei Xun even felt that the pain in his body was suppressed.

Wei Xun's whole body stiffened. When the pain was suppressed, the balance between pain and pleasure was broken. The huge, almost unbearable joy surged up and swallowed him up in an instant. His brain was blank, and his body was trembling like a spasm. I don't know how long it took for this intense joy to finally pass, but after the joy, it was not calm, but dense itching.

The itch spread from inside and outside the body, from the skin and bone marrow, and all parts of the body were extremely sensitive. The numbness that remained in the body made him shiver even when he was touched. His body seemed to be out of control. Once he felt An Xuefeng's breath, he couldn't control it.

So this is addiction.

Wei Xun thought with his remaining rationality.

The previous relief, the pursuit of pain and pleasure, was not addiction. Because this was what Wei Xun pursued on his own, it was all his choice, and his rationality was still there.

But now, when An Xuefeng's power was connected, and entered his most vulnerable and soft, completely defenseless mental illusion, the infectious power brought by that powerful force made Wei Xun's body tremble and shake, and the instinctive pursuit and greedy desire were called addiction.

Powerful power is like poison dipped in honey. Once a person touches it, he will be completely tamed, completely forgetting everything else and just wanting to get more. So will the pure power of the abyss make the tour guide addicted?

The psychic's loyalty to his brother was actually to the point that Wei Xun couldn't understand. He couldn't imagine that when his brother was trapped in the Inca Sun Gate for so many years, the psychic was still loyal as before, and even didn't want to be a first-class tour guide-even if the puppet master was dead now, and the third position was vacant, the psychic had no idea about this at all.

Wei Xun had thought before whether his brother had fed the psychic some medicine, or had some special control skills. But now he vaguely thought, could it be that the psychic was addicted to the pure abyss breath of the playful life man?

But this serious question is obviously not suitable for thinking now. Another wave of happiness surged up. The unbearable pleasure made Wei Xun curl up his toes. It was too much. An Xuefeng gave him too much. It was full and overflowing. His body seemed to be broken. He kept shaking and shivering. The extreme feeling almost drove Wei Xun crazy. He subconsciously began to struggle, trying to escape from the prison called An Xuefeng. He seemed to succeed. The other party did not stop him too much. Wei Xun panted and wanted to crawl further, but just when he was about to escape, when his tense spirit relaxed, a strong force grabbed his legs and Wei Xun was forcibly pulled back.

Then unbearable joy came again. His mind went blank, and he could hardly feel the pain that came with happiness. There was only the kind of happiness that completely surrounded him and suffocated him. And this pleasure was even more intense than the stimulation it had just given him.

It's like the pull between a hunter and his prey. After a hot pursuit, it suddenly softens, allowing the prey's tense nerves to relax. Then it suddenly closes the net and kills it with one blow.

His thoughts completely dissipated, and it seemed that there was only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him. He could not escape, he could only accept it. Wei Xun burst into tears, but he smiled happily. He liked this feeling so much. After the ultimate happiness, his body seemed to be soaked in hot water of the right temperature. The comfort and comfort made Wei Xun like a lazy snake that had just woken up from hibernation. Sleepiness came over him, making his thinking even slower.

But a slight chill in his chest allowed Wei Xun to retain his last bit of calm. At this time, he is the least defensive and the most relaxed. When he is easiest to be talked into, he no longer uses his brain and responds based on instinct.

...If An Xuefeng took this moment to ask him some questions, Wei Xun would probably answer truthfully if there wasn't that cold feeling in his chest.

Wei Xun has never forgotten An Xuefeng's former career. There are many secrets between him and his life-loving people, and his missing parents, which have indeed not been revealed to him.

Will An Xuefeng ask?

Wei Xun thought about it, a little carelessly, but also a little concerned. When the pleasure hit him again, he still couldn't help but want to escape, but when he found that An Xuefeng still let him go first, letting him escape, and then captured him and gave him more, Wei Xun vaguely determined .

An Xuefeng just wanted to take the opportunity to ask something, otherwise he wouldn't have done this again and again. But he could obviously ask him directly, although he might not tell the truth.

Although he was very happy, Wei Xun's mood was light, and he was even a little uninterested. When An Xuefeng lowered his head again and wanted to kiss him, Wei Xun moved slightly. He was so happy that he lost all his strength. He just tilted his head slightly and let An Xuefeng's kiss fall on the corner of his mouth.

Then Wei Xun felt An Xuefeng's breath caressing his ears. Was An Xuefeng observing his condition?

What did he want to ask?

In fact, given An Xuefeng's character, it was unlikely that he would take the opportunity to ask about these secrets related to Wei Xun's privacy.

But it was still a bit unpleasant after all.

Wei Xun gasped and thought, his body was still shaking from time to time, as if he was still immersed in happiness, and this was indeed his body's real reaction. There is no difference except for the slightest bit of calm that comes with the butterfly fragments. Wei Xun felt An Xuefeng's breath caressing his ears for a long time. It was so long that Wei Xun became impatient and curious. What did An Xuefeng want to ask?

The next second, An Xuefeng finally spoke.

"like me?"

Wei Xun heard him ask in a low voice, with a rare hint of uncertainty in his voice.

this……

This problem was unexpected by Wei Xun, but it was also reasonable.

"Roughly the same."

Somehow, the soft and light emotion of happiness filled Wei Xun's chest like a little fur ball. He murmured in reply, then smiled in his heart and heard a rather dissatisfied 'tsk', as well as the sound of the man grinding his teeth in embarrassment.

Then he listened to An Xuefeng pretending to be reserved and making insinuations.

"Do you like An Xuefeng more?"

Then, before Wei Xun could answer, An Xuefeng immediately felt a surge of happiness. When people are extremely happy, their brains are basically unable to think. When faced with questioning, most people will just instinctively repeat the last words. An Xuefeng asked again. According to common sense, Wei Xun should repeat the word "An Xuefeng" he emphasized, but...

"like it all."

Wei Xun was panting, choking with a hint of being bullied, and spoke weakly.

An Xuefeng laughed angrily: "You are very sober, little tour guide?"

But while he was angry and laughing, there was also a hint of surprise. An Xuefeng did not expect that Wei Xun could still maintain some sense at such a time. Although instilling power will make Wei Xun addicted, it is currently the fastest way to wear away the iceberg of his pain and the fastest way to increase the closeness of Wei Xun's connection with him. An Xuefeng has thought clearly about the pros and cons of addiction, and has also talked to him before Wei Xun said.

But Wei Xun could still maintain his sanity, which made An Xuefeng even more happy.

Yes, happy.

This shows that Wei Xun's dependence and intimacy with him are not only due to addiction, but also Wei Xun's own choices.

He chose him.

Although it was just "almost", An Xuefeng was very happy and Wei Xun was also very happy. The two kissed for a while, and Wei Xun finally calmed down his breathing. An Xuefeng hugged Wei Xun and fed him a glass of water. Only then did Wei Xun realize that they had returned to reality from their spiritual fantasy.

On the same big bed.

Wei Xun raised his chin slightly, and An Xuefeng put down the water glass. Knowing that he wanted to talk, he lowered his head to listen.

Then An Xuefeng heard Wei Xun chuckle and say: "Let's do it."

The blood that had not yet calmed down surged for a moment. No man could bear the person he liked saying such things. Especially for someone with strong firepower like An Xuefeng, he hugged Wei Xun's arm even harder, causing Wei Xun to feel a little painful. But this time he didn't struggle. Instead, he stretched his body even more wantonly, like a blooming flower. He even raised his weak arms and took the initiative to hug An Xuefeng's neck.

Two veins were stretched on An Xuefeng's neck, and his eyes were a little red. But he restrained himself in the end. He was going to the Sahara tomorrow, starting at at least six o'clock. There was really not enough time, and it was not good for Wei Xun's health.

He would rather have their first time in a more ceremonial, more romantic occasion where they don't have to rush for time.

However, although they did it in the end, they still used other methods.

After everything was over, Wei Xun was really tired. After An Xuefeng put him in the bathtub filled with warm water, he carefully pulled his legs and inspected them carefully. Wei Xun's inner thighs were a bit badly worn. His skin was tender and it looked like Just red. An Xuefeng felt distressed when he saw it. He quickly went back to the house and replaced the messy sheets with new ones. He also took out a special medicine to treat wounds and applied it to Wei Xun.

After some tossing, Wei Xun wrapped himself in a soft quilt and fell asleep, but An Xuefeng felt more energetic and even refreshed. The problem of the second level of mental illusion is solved, but it is not just the second level.

The 'young An Xuefeng's illusion' that was originally on the second level has his current strength and memory, which is enough to solve the problems on the third and fourth levels of the mental illusion by himself.

It should be about the same in one night today. After solving the problems on the third and fourth floors, and then taking Wei Xun for a walk, they will be a tour guide and brigade captain with a moderate connection.

The corners of An Xuefeng's mouth curled up. He sat quietly on the edge of the bed and stared at Wei Xun for a while, his throat feeling a little itchy. He wanted to smoke, but An Xuefeng had already decided to quit smoking last time, so he chewed a piece of mint honey candy that Wei Xun kept in the jar beside the bed.

Biting the candy, An Xuefeng quietly began to pack Wei Xun's clothes.

October is actually a good time to go to the Sahara. It’s only 30 to 40 degrees at noon, not as high as 50 degrees in summer. But it was still a bit cold at night.

An Xuefeng mainly prepared spring and autumn clothing for Wei Xun. In addition, there were desert goggles, gauze scarves to protect the head and face, magic headscarves, sun protection ice sleeves and other items. Wei Xun has albinism and cannot be exposed to the sun. But the equipment An Xuefeng prepared was not out of the ordinary, because they also had to bring it.

After putting away the clothes, An Xuefeng began to maintain his weapons as usual. There are many weapons he is accustomed to using, such as a return knife, a gun, a poison-quenched dagger, a bag of special darts, chain claws, etc. But this time An Xuefeng simply took care of Wei Xun's weapons. Seeing that the murderous knife of the madman became so sharp, An Xuefeng was satisfied with the trick and thought about giving it a new scabbard.

Then he somehow wandered over to Wei Xun's bedside and stood there for a while. An Xuefeng blushed a little as he thought of something. He calmed down and reached out to lift Wei Xun's quilt. An Xuefeng wanted to take another look at the injury on the inner side of his leg.

After all, after entering the Sahara, in order to avoid the ever-changing black sandstorms of death, they had to ride white camels into the desert. Riding a camel for a long time can be quite stressful for the inexperienced. In fact, it would be better if Wei Xun could transform into a desert animal, An Xuefeng thought.

Normal people can have the purple title of Son of Nature if they have three animal forms, but it may be that Wei Xun has too much pure abyssal power in his body, so he has not received a new title at present. But An Xuefeng had seen wearing the title of Archdruid, and Wei Xun's natural strength was not bad, so he could naturally obtain the title by transforming into one or two animals.

Although it may be too late to say this now, An Xuefeng remembered that Qi Lecheng seemed to have specially given Wei Xun an egg, which could also be used at the top level.

While thinking about it, An Xuefeng lifted Wei Xun's quilt, but at this moment, he heard a slight knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

No, she was not knocking on Wei Xun's door, but on his door next door. An Xuefeng's eyes were solemn, and he returned to his room through the secret door. When he opened the door, he saw that the person knocking on the door was not a person, but a paper crane.

Bai Xiaosheng's paper crane.

Bai Xiaosheng wants to see him for something? But is there anything that Bai Xiaosheng can't solve now?

Another riot at the Inca Puerta del Sol?

An Xuefeng raised his eyebrows in surprise, opened the paper crane and took a look, and saw three big characters written on the paper crane.

"Yin Yang Butterfly"

Yin-Yang Butterfly felt that all the tears in his life were drying up. His eye circles were even a little swollen and painful, and his eyes were hazy with tears. He didn't know why the psychic could cry for so long and still be normal. Is it really the role of the title?

He stayed from day to night on his way home. In fact, Yin Yang Die was a little scared on his way home in the middle of the night, especially Bai Xiaosheng, who was sitting next to him quietly, writing and drawing in a notebook, and looking at him from time to time. The Yin-Yang Butterfly was a little hairy when he saw it, and he didn't even dare to play with his mobile phone.

But it seems quite shameless to leave directly, and no one has come to him for such a long time. Even if there is someone like Yu and Hui, Yin Yang Butterfly can evacuate naturally - but no, not at all!

Yin-Yang Butterfly was immediately alert. He felt that this might be some kind of test for him by Bingyi - it was definitely not that he had been forgotten! He, Yin Yang Die, is also a B2 tour guide and a knight of the Mutual Aid Alliance!

It's definitely a test! So Yin Yang Die gritted his teeth and held on, crying silently to Bai Xiaosheng. Waiting until 3:30 in the morning, the person he was waiting for finally arrived - An Xuefeng!

At this moment, Yin Yang Butterfly's heart almost stopped beating.

"morning."

Wei Xun's biological clock is on time and he wakes up naturally at five in the morning. When he first woke up, he grabbed it with his hands out of habit. Last night, Wei Xun finally grasped what he wanted to see. It would be very exciting if a full set of this specification could be made.

Returning to his thoughts, he said hello to Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, who had returned from unknown time. Tong Hege was lying on the sofa and taking a nap, but Yu Hehui was energetic. When Wei Xun went to wash up, he listened to Yu Hehui's report.

Yesterday, the Mutual Aid Alliance received a total of more than 500 new members, including 452 tourists and 57 tour guides. After all, the Mutual Aid Alliance has its own threshold. These people we have recruited all have potential.

Now that the thirty-six low-level members and the thirty-six middle-level members are full, the ripples caused by the death of the puppet master lasted for a whole night. More keen people invested overnight and reached the middle-level members.

However, there are still certain restrictions on the two positions of senior councilor and higher knight. They are not full yet, and those who can climb here are more or less Wei Xun's confidants.

"The Butcher Alliance sent 60% of the income from the Shepherd Alliance."

Yu and Hui Dao, the puppet master died, and the mainstay Pinocchio, Silverfish and Ghost-haired Man disappeared. This shepherd alliance naturally became a cake that was divided among others. The Butcher Alliance was the fastest and gained the most without any need for the Mutual Aid Alliance to say anything. The psychic directly gave 60% of the benefits to the Mutual Aid Alliance.

The psychic's attitude towards Bingyi is now very different from before. In fact, he sent an invitation again, saying that he and Bingyi wanted to miss Mr. Ximing together and talk about the past. Wei Xun would definitely agree to go there, but now there were more important things ahead, so Yu Hehui gave him a push.

With the cleverness of the psychic, he would definitely think that Bingyi was trying to show off to him.

After briefly talking about the Mutual Aid Alliance, Yu Hehui turned to the main topic, which was the Sahara of Death.

"I'll stay and Tong Hege will go with you."

The newly established Mutual Aid Alliance is in full swing, and there are probably many people coveting it. An Xuefeng, Wei Xun, Dream Chaser and Zhang Xingzang are all going to Sahara, and the Mutual Aid Alliance must retain talents.

Yu Hehui thought about it and felt that his assassination and pathfinding skills might not be of much use at the 30th North Latitude. In addition, the returnees will go with them, so there is no shortage of combat power.

It would be most suitable for Wei Xun to take a wet nurse with him. As long as he can survive, he can definitely wait for An Xuefeng's rescue.

...Although Yu Hehui felt that Wei Xun should not be stubborn.

Bibing meowed around Wei Xun's feet, but Wei Xun didn't plan to take him with him this time.

"I prepared some Huxian demon energy for Tong Hege, and he can turn into a ferret."

Everyone in Zangbei knew that Wei Xun had a ferret. It was not unusual for him to bring a ferret there again this time.

"The ferrets of the Sahara, ha."

Wei Xun found it interesting. He sat in front of the makeup mirror and asked Yu Hehui to dye his hair. Given the temperature of the Sahara, ferrets probably shouldn't still have white hair, because it doesn't make sense that ferrets would have white hair. What's more, white hair is still too conspicuous, and black is more suitable.

"Wan Xiangchun and Lu Shucheng are not going this time and will stay on their way home."

Wei Xun said slowly: "An Xuefeng on the way home, Wang Pengpai, Bai Xiaosheng, Wang Yushu, Mao Xiaole and me, the dream chaser of hope and Zhang Xingzang, the half-life Taoist of metaphysics, this is a group of nine."

After all, this time An Xuefeng went to the Sahara of Death to find the white sand that would relieve him of punishment, but the purpose of most people was to kill the monsters deep in the Sahara of Death and regain the butterfly fragments. Those who can come are all the people most trusted by the dream chaser.

"The Feihong people won't go?"

Wei Xun asked. Metaphysics can hold a half-life Taoist inside, but Feihong didn't hold anyone back. He was playing with this egg in his hand. It was an earthy yellow egg with some brown spots on it.

Qi Lecheng gave him a small gift at that time.

[Name: Funny Pet Egg]

[Quality: Rare]

[Function: Can hatch loyal and interesting pets! The pet breed depends on the hatching environment! 】

[Note: It’s just a little pet! Don’t expect it to help you kill enemies and clear attractions, huh? However, it is also a good helper for early warning, exploring resources, exploring paths, etc. It depends on how you cultivate it! 】

"If it hatched in the Sahara, it would be a desert creature."

Wei Xun can feel the life inside the pet egg, and it can break out at any time! Qile Cheng is a good gift and very functional. If it was hatched in the desert, it should be a desert creature.

Vipers, jerboas, fennec foxes, or Israeli golden scorpions, desert vipers, and the like.

"There are a lot of dangers in the Dead Sahara, and these little animals must have special senses."

Yu Hehui became worried again as he talked. He was still worried and wanted to go with Wei Xun. This feeling is almost like a child traveling alone for the first time, feeling uneasy. After Yu Hehui dyed Wei Xun's hair, he turned around a few times and found that An Xuefeng had prepared Wei Xun's clothes, things to bring, and even various weapons.

Even new storage props are ready - these were copied by Wang Yushu. The storage props bought from the hotel are not easy to use in the Sahara.

In the end, the worried Yu Hehui and Wei Xun went to the Eight-Armed Nezha City and saw with their own eyes that Wei Xun used a strange bird statue to invite the Nezha spirit into the small box, and then they felt a little relieved - of course, the Nezha spirit body I promise to be a good brother that there will be a brand new form, and I will never use the strange bird or the original form again.

"If I find anything after going to the Sahara, I can get the title of Explorer Orange."

Wei Xun thought that the completion rate of this series of title tasks had reached 98%. He didn't even need to go to the Sahara. Maybe the completion level would be full once he got on the plane to Morocco.

Explorer, adventurer, archaeological expert, wild soul, these are the titles he mainly uses in the Sahara.

Of course, he would also carry the magic bug with him in case of emergency. I heard that there are a lot of worms in the Sahara of Death, and it might be a happy home for corn shoots. Xiaohong, the ghost, didn't bring it, but Wei Xun did bring Maggot's cocoon - for some reason, Maggot's cocoon was always in a state of 'about to break out of the cocoon, but it hasn't broken yet', so Wei Xun was relieved to have it with him.

There is also 1.5 Seconds of Real Man’s Horror, which can also be used as a trump card. However, once you use this identity, there is a risk of exposure.

I heard An Xuefeng say that because their strengths are so different, it is very likely that they will be divided into different areas after entering the Sahara of Death? In fact, Wei Xun thinks this is quite good.

After almost finishing cleaning up, Wei Xun walked out of the room and came to the living room. It was eight o'clock in the morning, and everyone ready to set off had already arrived. It was time to celebrate the departure. But Wei Xun found that from An Xuefeng to Mao Xiaole, their faces were a bit serious.

"Now that everyone is here, let me tell you again the news I got this morning."

Seeing his arrival, An Xuefeng said in a deep voice: "According to Zhang Xingzang, Dream Chaser has been drowsy since this morning. He fell into a deep sleep, his breath is weak, and his condition is unknown."

"There's a big problem in the Sahara, let's go now."

The author has something to say: A happy day! Team An distributed 600 red envelopes to everyone, making everyone happy!

This is a red envelope with text, saying, [Team An is really good! 】

[Bai Xiaosheng opened the history and looked it up. There is no chronology in this history. The words "Returning Brigade" are written on each crooked page. Bai Xiaosheng couldn't sleep anyway, so he read carefully for half the night, and then he saw the words between the words. There were three words written all over the book: 'Yin Yang Butterfly'! 】

【Shepherd Alliance Zero Yuan Purchase! 】

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2021-10-1316:06:14~2021-10-1323:09:07~

Thanks to the little angel who dropped the shallow water bomb: 1 Wuming Wuming;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the rocket launchers: 4 of the crazy beauties are hanging; 1 of the detective Yingying;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Wuming Wuming;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Meng Yue Xing Xue 4; Cream Mushroom Tea, Tim Tim Sui Liu Wang Zai, Crazy Patch Beauty is Hanging, 54199944, A Cabbage 007, 46866285, 15668361, Changbai Mountain Tour, Xiao Ximi 1;

Thank you to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 100 bottles for Gengye; 70 bottles for Yanbei; 69 bottles for the fifteen-character limit; 60 bottles for Benwu Qiansui; 50 bottles for Jiupin; 48 bottles for Yiruo Yunyan; 43 bottles for Pengzi; 40 bottles of Orange Jade White; 30 bottles of Yue Shang Maomao, Kite 36972, Song Song, Crazy Patch Beauty is the Hanging; 29 bottles of Xia Mo; 26 bottles must pass every exam; Mengyue Xingxue, has it been updated today, 42066443 , 20 bottles of fish soup; 18 bottles of unable to sleep after watching the update; 17 bottles of muzi mandrill; frost period, Feng Yiyi, glutinous rice dumplings, butterfly is me, a little koi, anonymous user, Yaoxiao, Ye Xin, social security science , Xuan Yixian, Dan Xiaodanyo, Luo Li, Little Little Wish qwq, Sleeping God Zhou Daxia, 39386175, Xizao Mumu San 10 bottles; ozbe 9 bottles; Xueyao Demon King 6 bottles; Sharp knife, Qiaoslin, Light Year, love 5 bottles of Tang Xiaomao; 4 bottles of Tumor, That Fox Wants to Eat Chicken; Yang Fu Fifteen, Willow Tops under the Moon, Chen Sees the Moon in the Lotus Pond, Ye Lingxue, Mio, Bai Ke, Yanyan Shannan, I See Qingshan 1 bottle of reverse cross from Duo Charming, 39233082, Ning Yu, Loulan Yuejin, and Bailiu;

Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard.