A large roc was flying across the sky. He had been flying for many days and nights with the female on his back, but he still could not escape the eyes of the sacred mountain.

"Li, if I can't go back, you must bring the things to the old wizard."

The female felt that her body's strength was disappearing, her eyes were black, and she was about to faint. She knew that if she fainted, she would let go and fall off Li's back, falling into the mud.

Dapeng let out a sad whine. He didn't want to. After guarding this female for so long, he could no longer watch her die.

At this moment, they are over the Forbidden Land of Death. As long as they fly over this yellow sand, they can return to the Eastern Continent and their tribe.

"Ugly girl! Ugly girl! Don't close your eyes, we'll be fine as soon as we cross this sandy land."

The force was calling, and he clearly felt the shift of the female body on his back. He was frightened and wanted to stop for a while, but the countless black crows following closely behind him made it impossible for him to stop.

He was so anxious that he could only tilt his body to the other side to stabilize the body behind him.

Suddenly, Li discovered that there was movement under the yellow sand in the distance, and it was not small, because there were waves of dust and dust rising into the sky on that side. Is there something moving or a wild animal preying on it?

No matter what, he wanted to get rid of the black crows behind him.

Adjusting the direction, he led the black crows like dark clouds and rushed straight towards the dust fog.

A group of pterosaurs jumped out of the dust and fog in the air, shocking the roc.

Dapeng immediately wanted to retreat, but unfortunately when he chose to rush into the sandstorm, he was destined to be attacked from both sides.

An orc in black robes sitting on top of one of the huge pterosaurs looked up and saw Dapeng.

Dapeng couldn't see clearly the scenery inside the black robe, but his animal instinct felt that this was an orc he couldn't afford to offend. This orc exudes a kind of death aura. If he were to face this orc, he would rather face the black crow than get close to the black-robed orc.

So the first time it turned around and left.

But what the black-robed orc was staring at was the female on the bird-orc's back. He smiled with interest. That female smelled like one of his tribesmen.

Looking into the distance again, he saw a group of black crows chasing them. He was furious when he missed them on the oasis.

The old orc from the Holy Mountain actually let those mindless black liquids scare the goddess of the oasis away, and he was filled with anger.

Seeing the black crow, he sneered.

He stretched out a finger with no flesh left, the white finger bones protruding, and pointed lightly.

He said coldly: "Destroy those black crows."

The golden snake that had been coiled behind the black-robed orc moved. He looked up and saw a group of pterodactyl beasts rushing towards the black crows, killing them in a few strokes.

Dapeng, who originally thought there was no way out, was fooled and flew through the sandstorm safely.

If the ugly woman was awake at this moment, she would definitely recognize who the golden snake and the terrifying black-robed orc were.

If the black-robed orc knew what the ugly woman had run away with, he would not help kill the black crow, block the eyes of the sacred mountain west beast king, and let an important thing disappear under his nose.

Dapeng took Nv Chou and flew to that place. It was a place where he and Nv Chou had left the tribe where they lived for more than a dozen cold winters, and they had always wanted to go back.

Keep flying, keep flying until you see the sea water and the blue East China Sea.

"Nv Chou, Nv Chou, we are back."

They finally returned to the mysterious valley, an invisible valley.

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