Chapter 342 (1/2)

At this time, the first team of Beiming Liuhua was still walking forward for the camp step by step.

They explored the way with spirit beasts, and gradually entered the center of the desert.

”It's so hot, brother Hua. How long will it take to get out of this damn place? I can't stand it! Even if I didn't meet the ghost of the Yin sand, I would be so hot! ”

The delicate Cheng Bishui said with his mouth, his hands constantly wiping sweat, and his little face was red with the heat.

Beiming Liuhua raised his head and looked at the boundless distance, and his eyebrows coagulated.

In front of us, golden and brilliant, but looking at infinity, people stand in it, as small as a grain of sand and dust.

How long? No one knows how long.

Maybe the last few days will be spent on this desert?

Red Square Zhang Ze's face is also very rigorous. In such a vast desert, there is no edge, and everyone's heart has no bottom.

Seeing that brother Hua didn't say a word, Cheng Bishui was even more upset.

Bai Qingqing glances at Cheng Bishui and looks at Zhao Xixi.

Although Zhao Xixi is a man, he also seems to have suffering words at this time. Although he didn't say it, he can see that he has been very helpless.

”No one knows how long it will take. Maybe one day, maybe the next few days will be in this desert. We don't have a map and don't know the location of the transmission array. The desert is vast. We're really bumping into luck.”

Bai Qingqing spoke out the current situation very calmly.

As soon as Cheng Bishui heard it, he cried out. Such a difficult place is really torture for a spoiled daughter, especially the taste of burning skin in the hot sun.