Indeed, the closer to the depths of the netherworld sand sea, the more common the ice jade fire heart grass is, and the strength of the holy masters who survive behind is stronger and stronger. If they cling to a group, it is difficult for the ordinary demon king giant lizards to be their rivals, and they certainly collect more ice jade fire heart grass.

On average, there should be more than one person and one plant. In the end, there will be tens of thousands of plants concentrated in the hands of a few people. They have little advantage in this respect.

"Well, what should we do?" Fang Tianyou said with a sad face.

"It's going to take a big job." Lorne eyebrows pick, murderous said.

Well, with the deepening of the trial, Miss Luo is really more and more like a mountain thief.

Wish is beautiful, reality is cruel. In the next few days, the young lady of the mountain bandit tried her best to be a big one, but not to mention a big one, she didn't even meet a small group of saints. After all, with the constant looting and killing, fewer and fewer people stay in the netherworld sand sea, and the chance of meeting them will naturally become smaller and smaller.

"Where have all the people died?" Miss Luo has just collected an ice jade fire heart grass, but she doesn't have any joy. Instead, she grits her teeth and says.

Although each of them has collected two ice jade fire heart grasses in recent days, which is quite fruitful compared with before, they can harvest them, and others can. When they think about it, they still have no hope. Seeing that the trial time has passed for nearly two months, and there is only a little more than a month left, Miss Luo is really a little worried.

Gu Fenghua and others did not speak, but they were also secretly worried.

"Help, help..." the shrill cry for help suddenly rang out. A woman in a black holy robe crossed the sand dune not far away and ran towards Gu Fenghua and others.

Gu Fenghua held the hilt of the sword at the same time and quickly welcomed it.

Although they have seen too many deaths, they are not numb and still sad. When someone asks for help, they will not stand by.

Soon, they met on the way.

Until then, Gu Fenghua and others saw clearly that this was a young girl with a childish face. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, a little younger than their age, and she looked pretty. She was wearing a fitting holy robe, but it was torn to pieces. When she ran away, her clothes floated, revealing patches of white skin.

"Please, help me, help me." The woman seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Seeing that Gu Fenghua and others were relieved, she fell to the ground and cried with tears.

That beautiful face, petite figure, coupled with the torn clothes, and a sad face of tears, people can not help but give birth to the heart of pity.

"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua took out a coat and put it on her. He frowned and asked.

This is a sea of sand, and it's not a jungle full of thorns. I don't know how her clothes broke like this. If it's because of the demon king giant lizard, it's estimated that when her clothes broke, the whole person was torn into several pieces.

"Help me, please help me." The girl didn't answer. She just held her collar tightly in her hands and murmured with tears. It seemed that she was scared to death.

At this time, there are three figures skimming over the sand dunes. They see Gu Fenghua and others give a little meal, but they immediately speed up their pace and rush over. Obviously, they are aiming at the girl.