On the afternoon of the third day, Sardin also recovered his health and continued to work. This time, Sardin and Cui Ming learned to be smart. Sardin built a magic circle in a flat sand 500 meters away, using the sand puppet trigger method. Cui Ming simply refused. Every time before starting the magic circle, Sardin would shout, "Prepare, be careful." Just like before the mountain explosives were about to be ignited, the blasters were scared, and they were scared.

This way, the work went much smoother. Although there were two accidents, it was incomparable to J. When Sardin was in high spirits, Feng added next to the dead bitch: "This is the magic circle of the Sun God. What if the Sun goes to bed at night?"

Sardin was stunned for a long time and went crazy on the spot. He did not record the situation of each symbol during the day and at night, and also forgot which symbol was tested during the day, so he pushed them all down and started over. Cui Ming calculated the time while he was calculating. Well, now time is definitely enough for the prophet to make trouble.

The prophet is responsible for the wandering side. Cui Ming has certain confidence in wandering, and it doesn't matter if he fails. You will be determined. According to Zhier, if the prophet sets up a formation outside Zhier's sphere of influence one hundred kilometers away from the imperial tomb, Zhier will not be able to detect it. Once the magic array is arranged, it can last for about half an hour to an hour. The specific time depends on the equivalent of the void energy of the sacrifice. Once the magician escapes, Zhier will appear. The magician is likely to use the method of escaping into a clone and escape, and the energy cannot be too weak, otherwise Zhier's original body will not have to come forward. The energy cannot be too strong, otherwise the quantity will be too small, and this energy needs to be taken care of the attacker and robbed his body.

As for Zhier's mission to kill the magician, or the magician can easily escape, Zhier doesn't know, and the magician doesn't know either. They were acquaintances more than a thousand years ago, and this time they fought each other for more than a thousand years ago, the strength of both sides was completely different from that of more than a thousand years ago. The magician was unsure, so he was not in a hurry to get out of trouble. He was very patient. But Sardin forced him into a desperate situation, and he had to fight to the death. He was also glad that he contacted the prophet, otherwise once the seal was lifted, he had nowhere to escape.

This battle is likely to start. To avoid this battle where neither side has a chance of winning, all the chips will be pressed on Wanderers. Wanderers are not alone. He and Buffon, Dinna, and Wei Wei enter the Chuxiao Desert together to search for the prophets. Whether they can find the prophets in the vast desert depends not only on strength, but sometimes on luck. The desert is not flat. On the contrary, most places are uneven, with small dunes, windy cliffs, and riverbeds, which are not conducive to search.

Cui Ming sat in front of the sand soldiers and archers and said to the wind beside him: "Do you know? The number of people drowned in the desert is similar to those who die of thirst."

"Breaking the truth."

"The riverbed is the most likely place to collect fresh water, and in fact it is the same. The desert has a characteristic. The riverbed is relatively high. When it rains more than ten kilometers away, it takes only twenty minutes to create a flood." Cui Ming didn't believe it at first, but after checking, it was really like this. This is also a strange story in the desert.

"It's coming again." The sand soldiers shot volleyed. Feng stood up and rushed to the place, slashing and slashing for a while. He could only measure the scorpion to return to purple, then disperse and turn into vanish. After the wind beat, he walked to the sand pit, took off his pants and pointed it at the 'prison': "Cum in your face."

Cui Ming covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it. It's been seven days, and there have been four energy sneak attacks in total, all of which were discovered by the sand soldiers, and four times were killed by Feng. The first time Feng and the mage were bickered with each other, but they didn't win, they acted like a gangster and shot the urine into someone's prison. Then they were not angry three times, it was purely a routine. Every time Feng urinated, the mage would be silent for a few minutes. Judging from his big face expression, this guy was trying to restrain himself from cursing vulgar words like Feng.

When Cui Ming saw Feng pulling his pants back, he teased and asked, "You won't learn from monkeys to hit him with feces?"

"Wow, so you are so unscrupulous..." Feng pondered for a while: "Solid is not fun, I can take the initiative to get diarrhea..."

Cui Ming smiled bitterly: "I'm kidding." Don't take it seriously.

"I'm not. I think it's quite challenging and interesting." Feng walked to the sand pit and took a look: "I don't know how far I can shoot."

I don't know this person, and even in the desert, I don't want to know him. Cui Ming lamented that he knew that wind was not a joke. If there was such a novel way of playing, he would definitely try it.

...

Sardin and Cui Ming were watching from afar, and they couldn't see it. People were curious. After three days of training, Feng finally appeared. Feng stood in front of the sand pit and shouted to the roof and introduced them: "After experiments, it cannot be too thin, cannot be blocked, and the effect of anal fissures are caused. Don't ask me how I know."

Cui Ming couldn't help but say, "Your uncle, hurry up, talk so much nonsense."

The wind took off his pants, half-squatted, adjusted his position, and raised his hips: "I will fire a parabola..."

"You dare." The magician roared angrily. This kind of seal is not a prison. Zhier told everyone not to be deceived by the magician into entering the sealing area, which means things can be entered. Stones and other things have no meaning, but in fact, urine and feces have no meaning. The magician's face was soaring, and the purple force was boiling like boiling water.

“3,2,1… Launch.”

Cui Ming and Sardin were on the roof of the sand. A yellow semi-liquid substance was drawn in the air and rushed into the imperial tomb. The purple energy was covered with a layer of yellow substance. The magician roared, and the wind shouted: "Second attack."

The roaring sound of the magician was too loud and he didn't hear it. The second strike was accurate and flew into the magician's mouth. Cui Ming and Sardin vomited on the spot. They knew that the mouth was not a mouth, but just energy, but it was too vivid, so they could not help but think about it. The magician was stunned for a long time by this attack, and then became furious, and was ashamed as an angry anger. The purple energy in his body surged and began to squeeze the prison. The aperture appeared in the imperial tomb. The magician's big hand was breaking through the aperture, and the aperture was like an elastic balloon, but even the balloon had a critical point.

Cui Ming and Sardin were watching nervously, would they want to break the seal?

Feng turned around and squatted halfway, and was stunned when he saw this situation. Isn’t it? I want to break it? Zhier, will you arrive on time? Feng turned his head and shouted, “Give me the toilet paper.”

Cui Ming took out a tissue, wrapped it in the Force, and threw it over. Feng took the tissue and shouted: "Three-stage strike... Just kidding, everyone is thinking too much."

After packing up and standing, the magician's energy hand had reached out of the imperial tomb for seven meters, only six meters away from the wind, and the light shield had been pulled to its limit and was about to be destroyed. Cui Ming said: "Come on the fire."

"It's gone." Feng replied, thinking for a while, taking off his pants, turning around, and dancing ass.

The hand continued to stretch out forward, only four meters away from the wind.

Just as he was about to get out of trouble, the magician suddenly stopped and his energy hand stopped. Everything returned to its original state. Only the magician was gasping for anger, and his reason still defeated his anger. Cui Ming and others felt very sorry, and Sardin saw the door: "It turns out that this imperial tomb is indeed a shelter."

"Ah?" Cui Ming asked back: "Didn't you think so before?"

Sardin said: "Although we talk about the shelter, we always thought that the magician was locked in the imperial tomb. From now on, this magic circle prevents outsiders from entering the imperial tomb. If they use the force to break, they will be attacked that day that blown us away. However, it is much simpler to walk inside and outside, and no attack is activated. So this is the shelter. Cui Ming, I think he is deliberately angry."

"How do you say this?"

"He needs to be angry, he needs to be angry. According to logical reasoning, the wind will definitely bully him if he is bored. He will be angry every time, and wait for a certain day..."

"One day when the prophet magic circle is ready, he will get out of the trap and beat us up unexpectedly. Because of the fable that the wolf is coming, Zhier may also relax his vigilance." Cui Ming admired: "This thousand-year-old monster is very scheming. You are also very powerful, and you can actually see through other people's conspiracy."

Sardin was not humble either, saying, "I suspect that his way of getting out of trouble is not like this. This is only for us and Zhier to see."

"Well, I feel a little dangerous. If he gets out of trouble, will he step on us to death first?" Cui Ming was not worried about himself, he could run. But Feng and Sardin did not have long-distance teleportation methods.

Sardin said: "I brought some magic stones and I want to set up a magic circle that can withstand his attacks at least a few times."

"Okay, how about your symbolic research?"

"I have studied the first side for more than half of my research. I basically inferred the type of magic array. The progress will get faster and faster in the future. I estimate that I can unlock the magic array in about five days. Once I unlock the magic array, I will be able to crack the seal after giving me an hour."

Cui Ming calculated the time and said, "Our life is more important, so let's set up a defensive magic array first."

"good."

Feng Fei came to the two of them: "Is it fun?"

"It's okay." Cui Ming said: "You have a lot of tricks."

"You're having fun by yourself." Feng said sadly: "What a pity, it's only one step away."

Cui Ming explained, Feng half-believing and half-doubted: "Is it so insidious?"

"A prophet can be deceived, so it is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not." Cui Ming said: "Sadin's magic circle needs to be activated manually, which means that we are not on duty." One person is ready to activate the magic circle at any time. Sadin studied rune spells, and another person protected Sadin and dealt with a small amount of energy bodies.

Feng Dao: "Please leave the energy body to the sleeping person to deal with. If he wants to get the energy body outside, it will also take a lot of effort and hands and feet."

Sardin said, "This also confirms Zhier's statement that it should be very simple for the mage to get out of trouble. Be careful, especially those who activate the magic circle. The mage's strength is much stronger than we think. We are just a time to meet, especially your Feng. Although we think anger is fake, it should be true that he is angry with you."

Feng laughed: "I'm afraid that he will do anything? The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to cover the earth."
Chapter completed!