Kill the super dead Sandworm and make the temple a safe area.

Wang Dali ate the heart of the Sandworm, revived it with blood, and then took the pain crystal as his own. Wang Dali hesitated to eat this crystal, because the baptism of pain is not a good thing.

According to Wang Dali's estimation, even if he has strong willpower, he will still have a great chance to distort his mind by swallowing the crystallization of pain.

The crystal of pain is no different from poison.

Wang Dali doesn't need to improve his spirit in this way. In fact, as long as he continues to practice the sun golden Sutra, his physique and spirit can be healthy and have the expected growth.

On a moonlit night, Wang Dali and Jiang Damei stood in front of the temple in different moods.

"Dear viewers, this temple is indeed valuable. Not to mention the civilization inside the temple itself, just the gold inside can make people crazy. Unfortunately, no matter how valuable gold is in the desert, it can't compare with water!"

Wang Dali spread his hands and took a look at beauty Jiang.

"Look what I do, I won't take a piece of gold!" Jiang Ying hung three water bags, which contained the groundwater in the temple.

"People die for money and birds die for food. It seems that we are not human!" Wang Dali mocked himself and turned into the desert in the night.

"I'm finally leaving this damn place!" Jiang Ying glanced at the temple and turned to follow Wang Dali.

Wang Dali glanced at the book of origin, then compared it with the river in the distance, and walked along the river without hesitation.

"Everyone, it seems that I've been lucky. Somehow, I found the survivors and the map. Otherwise, my baby doesn't know how many wronged roads to take!"

Wang Dali is in a good mood.

Jiang Ying caught up and looked up and drank.

Wang Dali shook his head and didn't know what to say about the beauty.

"There are dead sand insects, ten o'clock!" Wang Dali was awe inspiring and couldn't help accelerating his pace.

Jiang Ying's spirit was shocked and looked up. Under the clear moonlight, the Gobi desert was desolate. What's wrong?

"Why didn't I see it?" Jiang Ying was like a curious baby.

"It's still far away, several miles away!" Wang vigorously shook his head.

"Are you kidding me?!" the beauty was a little angry.

Wang Dali laughed: "do you think I'll make fun of such a serious topic?"

"Then how do you know there are sand insects several miles away!"

"As I said, my eyes are very poisonous. I can see the running of a rabbit ten miles away like an eagle's eye. I can smell the bloody gas ten miles away, and I can clearly know how much is hidden in the yellow sand under our feet

A scorpion! "

With that, Wang Dali plunged the sun god spear into the gravel. When he pulled out the God spear, there was a poisonous scorpion on the spear tip.

"See, this is the ability. Do you have this ability?" Wang Dali coaxed.

"I didn't!"

Jiang Ying was shocked. "How can you have this unpredictable ability?"

"This is not a prophecy, this is a feeling. Within a radius of 20 meters, I can see everything clearly. Any sneak attack is meaningless to me!"

"Even, I have a sincere way to predict danger!" Wang Dali coaxed.

"Is this the sixth sense?" Jiang Ying was surprised.

"You can understand that!"

"How did you get these abilities? Why didn't I?" Jiang Ying was surprised.

"Hehe"

Wang Dali coaxed and taught: "don't think you can be lawless by swallowing a scorpion queen Baojing. That's brute force, pure brute force. Where are your combat skills, your insight and foresight?"

Jiang Ying was stunned. She didn't have any of these.

"Do you think that only natural brute force is enough for a real Wulin expert? Do you have martial arts inheritance and internal mental skills? Can you always surpass yourself through cultivation?"

With that, Wang vigorously threw the spear in his hand. Twenty meters away, a dead sand bug rolled out of the yellow sand, struggled a few times and died.

Wang energetically came forward and pulled out the sun god spear. The wind was incomparable.

"Cool -"

"666 brother Dali -"

"Sincerity is an extraordinary skill -"

"Is brother Dali teaching by example or retaliating? Poor goddess Jiang was stunned by training and couldn't bear to look straight at -"

"Did brother Dali hang and fry the sky?"

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Jiang Ying was really stunned. How did Wang Dali do it? This art industry is amazing. The so-called Wulin experts in the novel are just like this, right?

"Now you know, you're still far away and have a lot to learn!" Wang Dali grinned.

"Can you teach me?" Jiang Ying was surprised.

"There's no problem teaching you, but what's good for me?" Wang Dali smiled.

"What do you want?" Jiang Ying's heart banged.

"Ha ha, you know!" Wang Dali hooked his fingers and gave a mysterious hint.

"Dirty, your mind is too dirty!"

Wang vigorously dug his ears, shook his head and taught him a serious lesson: "I just want you to worship the teacher. Where do you think of going? Well, it turns out that you are full of such things. No wonder you don't want to practice your skills!"

"Damn, who thought!" beauty Jiang wanted to cry. Wang Dali was a scoundrel.

Wang Dali, my heart is flying, flirting with beautiful women, feeling in a good mood!

That's right. I'm in a good mood with women all the way, especially with big beauties.

"Well, there's no need to worship a teacher. In order to prevent you from becoming a burden, I can give you some advice along the way!" Wang Dali smiled.

"You don't have to teach!" beauty Jiang was angry.

"Stop, there's danger ahead!"

Wang Dali suddenly took beauty Jiang's hand and pressed her to the ground.

"What are you doing? Don't think there are only two of us here. You dare to mess around." beauty Jiang was surprised.

"Shh, don't make a noise. Something's wrong!" Wang Dali quickly covered the mouth of beauty Jiang.

Rustle rustle

The sound of countless snakes and insects crawling sounded. Jiang Ying looked up and saw poisonous scorpions all over the mountains climbing out of the opposite sand dune and surging towards the side of the sand dune like a tide.

"How could this happen?"

Beauty Jiang took a breath. Mom, if it weren't for Wang's strong reminder, she would almost hit it. This is a typical death rhythm.