Chapter 1107

Because of the difference in strength, Gu Fenghua is a night watchman, while the other people are in a group of two, so there can be a person in turn to have a good rest.

"Well, you don't have to be too nervous. Just pay attention." Gu Fenghua thought about his mind, some said absentmindedly.

The previous two netherworld sandstorms were so violent that there would be no more lizards around. According to experience, there would be no second sandstorm in a short time after such sandstorms appeared, so don't be too nervous.

"Fenghua, you also have a good rest. Tomorrow we will continue to look for Bingyu huoxincao. We must pass the test and find our way to be strong." Luo en clenched his small fist and said to Gu Fenghua.

Although she had just walked around the gate of death, Miss Luo was not affected and still looked excited.

Although the white fat man didn't say much, his eyes were just as firm.

Gu Fenghua's contradictory heart suddenly brightened. She realized that even if she wanted to give up, Lorne and others would never give up. From the beginning of the road of cultivation, they knew that the road was full of thorns and frustrations, and they had long regarded it calmly. They even ignored life and death. They would never give up their ideals and give up the real way of being strong because of the danger ahead.

The night was silent. At dawn, they packed up and continued to walk towards the depths of the netherworld sand sea.

Because of yesterday's two dark sand storms, the road seems particularly calm, and even makes people have an illusion that the dark sand sea should be so calm.

This is obviously impossible, in the other parts of the netherworld sand sea, the storm is still raging, one by one the demon king giant lizards, still open their ferocious mouth, showing sharp fangs.

In the face of the merciless sandstorm and the ferocious lizard, every day, some people choose to give up, crush the trial token and escape from the netherworld sand sea, while the rest, as Gu Fenghua expected, form their own teams and hold each other tightly. As Gu Hua expected, in order to fight for the ice jade fire heart grass, they begin to fight each other, even kill each other. After all, it's much less risky to snatch the spoils from the same kind than to avoid the netherworld sandstorm and snatch the ice jade fire heart grass from the devil Juxi's fangs and claws.

As a result, in the netherworld sand sea, there are many murderers and blood. Many people have died in the hands of the same kind before they even have time to crush the trial token. In fact, the killing between human beings is far more terrible than the netherworld sand storm and the devil's giant lizard.

No matter whether Gu Fenghua and others are willing to be involved in such fights and massacres, they can never be avoided.

"Hand over the ice jade and fire heart grass, and I will spare you from death!" As soon as Lorne had successfully collected an icy jade fire heart grass, he saw more than 20 holy masters galloping down from the sand dune to surround them, with cold sword tips pointing to their vital points.

Gu Fenghua and others knew that this situation would happen sooner or later, but they were not flustered. They gathered around luoen and pressed the handle of the sword with a calm face.

"Do you hear me? Hand over the ice jade fire heart grass. I'll let you live!" The first holy master showed his fierce face and roared again.

This man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Although he was not very old among the holy masters in this trial, he was very calm in his actions. A scar on the corner of his eyebrow made him more fierce.