Qin Ming's speed was not comparable to that of two old men who were about to die. When the two knives were about to get close, he hit the back of the knives with a punch.
The combined strength of the two is far less than Qin Ming.
With this blow, the two knives were blown away, and their arms were numb.
Qin Ming had no expression on his face, looked at them indifferently, and continued to attack without stopping.
Two unmatched punches hit the two in the chest and penetrated their bodies.
Looking at the corpses of the three people, and then at Yuan Pagoda, Qin Ming's sadness flashed away in his eyes.
"I avenged you."
He dug a hole, put Yuanta body in it, and put the water bag beside it.
As for the other three bodies, Qin Ming ignored them.
After doing this, Qin Ming continued to move in the established direction, but he didn't go very far when there was another sound in his ear.
"Damn it, the flies back again."
Looking into the distance, like a black cloud pecking bird flying towards here.
Qin Ming hurriedly speeded up and flew towards the distance.
His speed is so fast that he can't catch up with him temporarily.
Seeing the various source beasts running for their lives underneath, Qin Ming was surprised at the lethality of Pecking Sparrow.
In this desert, Pecking Sparrow is really a well-deserved overlord.
Qin Ming ran ahead, and a skylark like a black cloud chased after him.
He also thought about going aside, but the skylark group didn't know how long it was, and it was still changing, and tried several times without success.
Helpless, Qin Ming could only keep flying in the direction.
I don't know how long it took, but the skylark stopped advancing and started to change directions before Qin Ming finally escaped.
"This desert is really dangerous. No wonder many warriors died in the desert."
Wiping the sweat from his head, Qin Ming felt lingering in his heart.
I think that the three old men in the oasis are probably hiding there to avoid being chased by the pecker.
In addition to pecking birds, the hot temperature here, for ordinary warriors, also affected their combat effectiveness.
But for Qin Ming, this temperature has no effect on him.
"This is where?"
Looking around, Qin Ming compared the map.
After running aimlessly, he deviated from the direction.
Seems to be lost.
"The more you go to the center, the hotter you should go in this direction!"
After a little thought, Qin Ming chose a direction.
Now the map is useless, he can only rely on trying.
Although he was lost, Qin Ming was not worried.
He carried the jade pot, and the water in it was enough for him to drink for a long time.
Besides, he is not affected by the heat here.
Although lost, but always find the right direction.
"As long as you don't encounter peckling again."
Qin Ming joked in his heart.
Here, he is not afraid of other source beasts, he is afraid of pecking birds.
However, as long as you be careful and pay attention to movement, it will be difficult for a pecking bird to surround him.
In the air, Qin Ming flew forward.
The more you go in, the hotter it gets.
At the same time, the light reflected by the desert became more dazzling, making him unable to open his eyes.
"wrong!"
Qin Ming stopped suddenly.
According to the book, the light reflected by the desert should not be so dazzling.
I can't open my eyes anymore, how do ordinary warriors know the road, how do they cross the desert?
"Maybe I went in the wrong direction."
He should have crossed the desert vertically, maybe he went in the opposite direction, walking sideways.
Since he was wrong, he naturally changed his direction. Qin Ming turned around and looked behind him.
But he found that it was the same in all directions.
