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By using the big roc's unrivaled speed and powerful aura, Philip wanted to cross the desert and reach the white
tiger territory at the other end.
Unfortunately, he had underestimated the range of the desert.
After flying for seven days, the big roc said, "Boy, what the hell is this place? I can hardly find my way. All I can see
every day is yellow sand..."
"Big Roc, let's take a break," Philip said.
The big roc seemed to mutter under its breath, "I'm naturally good at flying, but this nasty place makes me feel
uncomfortable and irritable..."
"The closer I get to the center of the Deadly Desert, the slower my speed is, and the same goes with my energy
recovery. I suspect that there's one of the four factor blackout zones at the center of the Deadly Desert."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe four factors of the blackout zones referred to elements, energy, rules, and laws. Most people could only wait to
die if they entered this place, but they were very likely to find great treasures
here.
As time went by, the big roc found it more difficult to move forth and finally said helplessly, "There should be a
place of the four factor blackout zones underground. You need to watch out!"
After leaving behind Philip with a confused face, the big roc returned to Verge Tower.
Philip fell from the sky. He tried to fly, but it seemed that the air was restricted here. In that case, he could only rely
on his legs. Moreover, Philip found that there was no energy here.
If he wanted to absorb energy, he could only rely on energy stones.
It would be dangerous once the energy in the body was exhausted, but Philip found that this place seemed to be a
paradise for physique builders. If be relied solely on his physical strength, he should be able to fight here.
Philip found no trace of people in the Deadly Desert a few days ago, but he saw signs of human activities here.
He then headed north.
Half an hour later, Philip did not run into a practitioner but a ferocious beast. The yellow sand sprawled in front of
him, and there were countless yellow sand storms in the space.
Deadly sand scorpions appeared in the storm and attacked him amid the vast yellow sand.
Philip was shocked. Although the level of these sand scorpions was not high, Philip felt threatened by the elusive
presence in the yellow sand.
While Philip was distracted, a huge sand scorpion claw appeared and hit him on the back.
He jolted back to his senses and threw out a punch. The space fluctuated, and the scorpion was sent flying.
In the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the sand, and countless scorpions appeared. There was no trace of energy
fluctuations on these scorpions, so they relied entirely on their physical
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmstrength.
Seeing the countless sand scorpions attacking him, the chimera mark appeared on Philip's body, and countless
flames attacked the scorpions.
Boom!
Instantly, the scorpions were covered with flames, making a sizzling sound.
The next moment, all the sand scorpions disappeared, and the yellow sand also disappeared, restoring the space to
calm. However, a quarter of Philip's energy had been consumed.
Philip took out some energy stones to replenish his energy, which slowly recovered. Although he did not have many
energy stones, Verge Tower could continuously provide him with a lot of energy.
As Philip entered the depths, he found his energy getting sparser. If he tried to mobilize his energy, his whole body
would be in severe pain.
When his energy could not be mobilized at all, ruins appeared in front of him.
The ruins exuded a sense of desolation, which made everyone feel insignificant.