Chapter 335

Trachoma haughtily swept a wooden fish, wooden fish is more depressed to see it, a person and a beast looking at each other from afar, people can not say the cold.

Su Wanqing's fingers slightly hook, the cold silk tight a point, trachoma scared back a point, struggling to twist the body, wailing out: "you let me go, I am not willing to lead the way?"

Su Wanqing shakes his trachoma beast's mouth and teases him: "if you don't take us out of the desert, you won't live."

Seeing Su Wanqing's eyes, the trachomate's heart trembled. His whole arm began to shake. He bit his teeth and looked at the wooden fish nervously. With a timid look, everyone felt that this guy would not have any bad thoughts.

However, Su's late Qing Dynasty was too clear about the horror of trachoma. Although this guy is not the main attack of Warcraft, he is the most intelligent Warcraft. He is capable and cunning. Many people are cheated by this little trick, and how many people are killed in their hands.

"Don't give me rubbish. I'll give you what you want. You'd better not play tricks, or I'll scratch your skin and cramp you."

The trachoma beast is a little depressed. The girl in front of her heart is really hard and soft. She likes to live a free life more than being captive by powerful sand dragoons. These human dragoons are really damned!

I can't even pretend to go on. My face turns black. I look at all the people not far away coldly. I lean on the ground like my uncle, especially the appearance of playing a rogue. It's kind of cute.

"Although the sand dragon riding can help me to practice, this temptation is not enough to move me. Do you understand?"

This words, everyone's expression has changed, the feelings of this little guy all the way to pretend?

Wooden fish, in particular, was despised by a low-level Warcraft. On his originally expressionless face, there was a touch of killing. He slowly took out his dagger and wiped it as if nothing had happened. The trachoma got up in a hurry and ran to the heel of Su Wanqing. Unexpectedly, the trachoma who wanted to seek comfort was directly mentioned to the ground by Su Wanqing, with a cold and arrogant face.

"No matter what, I will not take you out of the desert."

"Well, let me bake it." The wooden fish's voice was cold. Without waiting for the trachoma to react, he was directly strangled by a handful of sand and threw it on the grill. The trachoma's face changed.

As soon as his butt touched the grill, there was the sound of barbecue. The scream reverberated in the desert and soon disappeared in the wind. Su Wanqing's fingers gently hooked and fell into the air. The trachoman, who was scared to death, was smiling at Su Wanqing for the rest of his life, I can get you out of the desert for nothing

"Then be honest with me." In the late Qing Dynasty, the corner of Su's mouth was slightly crooked.

"Of course, I'm honest. I have to be honest. I'm not as honest as I am. I'll take you around the big bug. The big bug is provoked and a little fierce." The trachoma beast looks pitifully at Su Wanqing.

The whole city of Su's late Qing Dynasty ignored him. The rope was still in his hand. Looking at the quicksand not far away, he said, "you lead the way ahead."

"Me?" The trachoma beast looks at Su Wanqing with a surprised face. A look that I will die makes many people feel sorry for him.

"Come on, don't waste your time."

In this way, Su and his party in the late Qing Dynasty quickly passed the quicksand under the guidance of the animals of trachoma. As the trachoma said, they walked a long way around the sleeping insects, but in half an hour they found a place to rest.

This can be regarded as a remnant brick barrier in the desert. Obviously, it has been a long time. In the late Qing Dynasty, all the people of Su and Qing Dynasty were hiding behind the barrier, and their whole body was covered with darkness, which made people feel comfortable.

Su late Qing always felt that this road was too calm, and he was more alert. The desert not far away was still deserted, and under the shelter of the remnant wall, it was a rare cool.

"We rest here until the sun sets and sleep in shifts."

Su Wanqing sat on the high wall. Su Yunyang leaned over and glanced at all the people lying on the ground who had fallen asleep safely. He handed Su Wanqing the sheepskin bag and said, "it's so peaceful here."

"Yes, it's too calm."

Su Wanqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the trachoma beast lying at the base of the wall, sleeping with his eyes closed. The corner of his mouth was slightly crooked.

She wanted to see what tricks the little guy played. Although this place was the route to the exit, it was not a road, but a path. However, the path was incomplete even on the map, although there must be danger in it.

However, Su's late Qing Dynasty thought that danger was linked with value, so it was better to go once, and maybe meet what he wanted.

"I looked at the map and we seemed to be in the wrong direction."

Su Yunyang looked at the desert road not far away, a bit like talking to himself.

"This is the way we are going now. We have already deviated from the main way." Su Wanqing's fingers gently point at the map, looking at Su Yunyang, the voice is gentle.

Su Yunyang nodded, put the map on his chest, looked at Su Wanqing and said, "what are we going to do now?"

Su Yunyang's meaning can't be more obvious. Su Wanqing's mouth turned a hook, squinted at the trachoma beast sleeping in the corner, and sneered: "it's unrealistic to go back. I'm looking forward to this unknown road, but I'm more looking forward to eating a roast trachoma beast."

As soon as the words came out, the body of trachoma animal trembled slightly, and the whole body of mouse trembled, biting its teeth, and did not dare to say a word.

Su Wanqing was fearless. With a smile on his face, he took his fingers lightly. The trachoma thought he was dead, and he was so scared that he trembled all over and went inside. The most obvious feeling of guilt was that he was guilty.

Guilty?

Su Wanqing's eyes were cold with a hook in the corner of his mouth. It seems that this guy really played a trick.

This idea just appeared, suddenly felt the sole of the foot in the non-stop vibration, the huge sound with the roar of landslides, startled everyone woke up.

Su Wanqing narrowed his eyes and raised the trachoma beast to his hand with a hook. "What's the matter?"

"I don't know."

That small eyes don't mention many grievances, but the bottom of my heart a tight burst of abuse, this stupid insect how now? How long have I been waiting here?

Without waiting for Su's reaction in the late Qing Dynasty, Su Yunyang's throwing knife had already gone out. He was so scared that the trachoma screamed and struggled in panic. Looking at the killing intention in everyone's eyes, the little heart suddenly stopped, and his feet directly fainted.

Su Wanqing squinted slightly and looked at all the people with a serious face: "back to defense!"

After the sound of back defense, only to see the huge sand waves swept towards them, sand waves with dust and small gravel quickly occupied half of the barrier.