I adopted my grandfather

51

No one spoke for a long time.

A heavy thought hovered in everyone's mind, if the Demon Lord appeared again, who would be able to stop it this time?

The silence made the whistling sound in the distance very clear, as if it was going to penetrate into people's hearts, Xiang Wenxuan shuddered.

Yu Jing stood up and said, "Let's go."

Mo Xiaofeng put his hands on the ground for a while, trying to make himself stand up "with ease", but the result of his bravery was that he staggered and almost fell down in embarrassment.

Xiang Wenxuan took a step forward and reached out to support him: "Let me help you go."

"No, I'm not so delicate." Mo Xiaofeng felt a little awkward, it seemed strange for two big men to tug at each other, and it seemed that he was very weak.He struggled lightly to break free, but Xiang Wenxuan's hand was quite strong and his attitude was quite firm, so he didn't break free all at once.

"We are going through difficulties together now, why are you being polite to me!" The other party laughed heartlessly.

Mo Xiaofeng was very embarrassed, but if he was struggling now and made himself look like a little girl who was being harassed, it would be even more embarrassing.

Yu Jing stretched out his arm and quickly drew in the air with two fingers. Because the movement was too fast, no one could see what he was drawing clearly.It's just that with the movement of his arms, the long sleeves are also constantly dancing, and there is a bit of chic in the strength, which is indescribably beautiful like flowing clouds and flowing water.

After he finished the last stroke, a golden talisman appeared out of thin air.Mo Xiaofeng also worked hard on the talisman, but he couldn't recognize what kind of talisman it was.

I saw Yu Jing's palm turned down, the talisman fell into the ground, and then he took a step back.

The other two people didn't know, so they saw him keep looking at the place where the talisman disappeared, and followed them.

After about a minute or so, the sand on that piece of ground suddenly moved, as if something was pushing it underneath, and it kept rising upwards, and the rising became higher and higher.

Xiang Wenxuan was startled: "What the hell is this?"

I saw that when the sand reached about the height of a person, it stopped increasing, and the sand flow began to surge forward and backward, and gradually the shape of the horse's head and tail could be seen.Then, the sand below fell away with a clatter, and the rest formed the belly and four legs of the horse.

At this time, what appeared in front of everyone was already a tall horse made of black sand.

"This is a sand sculpture!" Xiang Wenxuan's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't help but stepped forward, stretched out his hand and carefully touched the horse's back, "It's amazing, it's the first time I saw a talisman. You can make a sand sculpture!"

When his hand was about to touch the horse's body, the horse flicked its tail and walked away two steps, leaving him a gap. Xiang Wenxuan became even more excited: "It can still move, it's alive!"

Mo Xiaofeng was not as exaggerated as Xiang Wenxuan's reaction, but when he looked at the sand horse, his eyes were full of surprise and envy.Lin Biqing's skill of casting beans into soldiers was already very miraculous before, but Yujing could turn sand into horses unexpectedly!

He looked at Yu Jing in awe, and Yu Jing was also looking at him, and said, "Go up."

Mo Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and said in an extremely unbelievable tone: "Is this for me?"

Oh my god, isn't this Royal Scenery also fake?

Yu Jing lowered his face: "You will not slow down our speed if you ride on the horse."

Oh well, he was right.Mo Xiaofeng felt relieved.

Following Yu Jing's order, the sand horse knelt down on its front legs, with its upper body lying low on the ground, turned its head and neighed softly at Mo Xiaofeng, as if inviting him to get on the horse immediately.

This horse is quite docile!For a moment, Mo Xiaofeng seemed to have fallen into the clouds and mist, and in a daze, he stretched his legs and sat up, and the horse stood up again.

Xiang Wenxuan scratched his heart and lungs watching from the side, and asked: "Can I also sit on it?" Afraid of being rejected, he added: "I am very light."

Mo Xiaofeng looked at Yu Jing, seeing him noncommittal.Looking at the look of anticipation on Xiang Wenxuan's face, it's not easy to pour cold water on him.Besides, Xiang Wenxuan is the body of the soul, and Shama doesn't need to bear any weight. Making this request is nothing more than a thought of addiction, so he said: "Then you come up."

Xiang Wenxuan was overjoyed, seeing that the horse didn't intend to welcome him up, so he took a deep breath, his whole body floated lightly, and landed behind Mo Xiaofeng, his hands naturally encircled Mo Xiaofeng. Feng's waist, said: "Okay, let's go!" The whole body revealed a sense of joy and high spirits.

Yu Jing's eyes glanced to this side inadvertently.

It was the first time in Mo Xiaofeng's life that someone bound his waist like this, and it was so tight. He felt extremely awkward. He wanted to tell Xiang Wenxuan to grab the clothes, but before he could open his mouth, he listened to ** Ma Chang hissed, and Xiang Wenxuan was thrown flying with a kick.Mo Xiaofeng hugged the horse's neck quickly, so he didn't suffer along with him.

Xiang Wenxuan fell on the sand, but it didn't hurt. He got up and smiled wryly: "This horse has a temper."

Mo Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to touch the horse's head, and it still felt like soft sand: "It doesn't seem to welcome you very much, you'd better go by yourself." Speaking of this, his heart moved, and he looked at Yu Jing who had never said a word, I wondered whether Ma didn't like Xiang Wenxuan, or Yujing didn't like it?

With horses, the speed of travel is immediately different.This sand horse is walking on the sand dunes as if walking on flat ground, but no matter how fast the horse walks, Yu Jing is always at the forefront leading the way.It was only then that Mo Xiaofeng realized that in order to take care of his physical strength, Yu Jing had slowed down his speed.

After turning over a few sand dunes, the evil spirit became more intense, and it had condensed into a black mist all over the sky, and things ten meters away could not be seen so clearly.

Xiang Wenxuan swallowed his saliva, and said: "What kind of evil spirit is so heavy, does it mean that we have almost found each other's base camp?"

Mo Xiaofeng was sitting on the horse, looking from his height, the end of this black mist was boundless darkness.What Xiang Wenxuan said was right, they should have already approached the center of this demon realm.But the further they got here, the stronger the monster's control over their surroundings, and they needed to be extra careful.

Just as he was about to remind Xiang Wenxuan, when he turned around, he found that he could no longer be seen.Mo Xiaofeng was startled, and when he looked further, Yu Jing's figure had also disappeared in the black mist.

Mo Xiaofeng stopped his horse and didn't dare to go any further. He called Yujing a few times, but didn't hear any answer, and called Xiang Wenxuan again, and it was the same.

Did they get separated, or did they inadvertently enter another illusion?Mo Xiaofeng looked at the foggy surroundings, wondering if he was too nervous, he always felt that there was something hidden in the black fog, watching and watching.

Mo Xiaofeng's shoulders were tense, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

At this moment, Shama under him suddenly hissed and rushed forward.

This horse has always been very docile with Mo Xiaofeng, even without a harness, Mo Xiaofeng can ride it steadily.Mo Xiaofeng didn't expect that it would suddenly go berserk, and was almost thrown off the horse by inertia. He quickly bent down and hugged the horse's neck tightly with both hands.

"I wipe, what is this for? Stop it, stop it!"

But the horse seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring his call, and rushed forward.

After finally stabilizing his body, Mo Xiaofeng raised his head. In the black mist, he vaguely saw a silver light flashing in front of him, revealing some kind of ominous meaning...

Everything was just in the blink of an eye, before he had time to think about it, Mo Xiaofeng made a decision instinctively: he pushed his hand on the horse's back, and the whole person rolled down from the right side of the horse!

Falling from a fast-moving horse, the impact must have been several times greater than a normal fall. Fortunately, the ground was covered with soft fine sand. Although Mo Xiaofeng's bones were in pain from the fall, he didn't suffer much. actual injury.

He grinned and got up from the ground, seeing the scene in front of him, his opened mouth was so surprised that he couldn't close it again.

About three meters away from him, the sand horse suddenly disintegrated while running, as if there was an invisible knife in the air, cutting its body into dozens of large and small pieces!

These dozens of stumps fell from the air, landed on the sand, and soon returned to the original loose sand.

Mo Xiaofeng's hairs stood on end when he saw it. If he hadn't sensed the danger at that time and fell off the horse decisively in a flash of inspiration, he would have become countless pieces of meat now, and he couldn't even fight back.

At this moment, he had already forgotten the soreness in his legs, and took a few steps forward cautiously, and suddenly took out a handful of cinnabar from his bosom, and slammed it out.

The cinnabar was scattered one after another, most of it landed on the sand, but a very small part floated in the air. Looking carefully, it turned out that they were attached to the silver threads.

These silver threads are scattered in mid-air, and seem to be thinner than hair. Under the cover of black mist, it is almost impossible to detect with the naked eye, let alone where their two ends are fixed.I reached out and touched them lightly, only to find that they were extremely tough and stretched extremely tight.They form an irregular net, quietly stretching here, like a patient hunter squatting on guard.If something rushes over recklessly, under the blessing of speed, they will obviously be sharper than knives.

It's so dangerous, fortunately the flashing silk light reminded him, otherwise he would be chopped up and put on a plate!

"You are really lucky. You escaped unharmed because of poor equestrian skills." A voice sounded in the black mist.The voice was not unpleasant, but it gave people a cold feeling. Listening to him would make people think of a snake crawling up his back, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Based on this voice alone, Mo Xiaofeng had already decided to hate him.What's more, he didn't see Mo Xiaofeng's witty handling of the incident at all, but attributed it to his poor equestrian skills, which pushed Mo Xiaofeng's unhappiness to the extreme. Don't pretend to be X if you don't have enough IQ!

As soon as he finished speaking, the owner of the voice also appeared in the black mist. His body and most of his face were covered by a long black cloak. He grinned at Mo Xiaofeng: "Meet you again."

Mo Xiaofeng frowned: "Who are you?"