747: C747 Situation

C747 Situation

"Burp —" Ding Dianguang let out a long burp in a very satisfying manner. Only now did he realize whether this Sprite would be poisonous or knock him out. Then, they would bring him back.

"Don't worry, there's no poison."

Hearing the sound, Ding Dianguang looked over. He saw Insect Emperor, who was in the distance, wring out a bottle of Sprite and quickly drank half of it, then threw the other half over.

"Humph!" Ding Dianguang snorted. He picked up the bottle and quickly drank it down.

With his current situation, he wouldn't think that there was too much water.

Seeing that the two people behind him were no longer chasing him, Ding Dianguang also sat down to rest.

"Wendu, how about we let him rest for a while before continuing our chase?" Hao Xiangxiang laughed.

Wendu nodded: "Ok."

"But you have to carry me. My feet are hurting now." Hao Xiangxiang said in an aggrieved tone.

Wendu scratched his head. "Wasn't this your idea?"

"That's right. Don't you think that's fun?" Without waiting for Wendu to speak, Hao Xiangxiang continued, "Isn't he a fast runner? "Then let's let him run as fast as he can until he doesn't want to run anymore, then let him obediently follow us."

"Alright!" Wendu said helplessly.

"Take off your shoes. Let me rub your feet." Although it was Hao Xiangxiang's idea, Wendu still felt sorry for the person who had been helping him from the back.

After knowing that Wendu had a lot of food and water, Hao Xiangxiang suggested that they should let Ding Dianguang run as fast as he could since they had enough water.

At that time, Wendu thought this was a good idea, so he nodded.

"Wendu, do you like young girls?" Hao Xiangxiang said as she averted her eyes.

Wendu carefully examined Hao Xiangxiang's red and swollen feet, trying to let her recover bit by bit with energy. "Who doesn't like the young ones? "But I still like having a good temper. Why are you asking this?"

"No …." "Nothing." Hao Xiangxiang did not dare to look into Wendu's eyes.

Actually, she could totally deal with Ding Dianguang herself. The reason she asked Wendu to be with her was so that they could get along a little more.

Hao Xiangxiang could only use this method since the man in front of her had always been avoiding her and she had already hinted to him that she didn't know anything.

"It's about time. Let's continue chasing them." Wendu said as he carried Hao Xiangxiang on his back and walked quickly towards Ding Dianguang.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Ding Dianguang snorted and stood up, then continued running towards the desert.

Just like that, the three of them, two people in pursuit and one person running, ran towards the endless yellow sand.

Wendu also agreed with Hao Xiangxiang's intention, hanging about fifty meters behind Ding Dianguang.

Whenever Ding Dianguang accelerates, Wendu also accelerates, Ding Dianguang decelerates and Wendu decelerates.

If Ding Dianguang couldn't run anymore, Wendu would purposely stop to let him rest for a while.

During this period of time, he would occasionally throw water at him to quickly recover his strength before running away.

Fifty meters wasn't a short distance, but it wasn't a long distance for Wendu.

If he used his full speed, he would have the confidence to capture Ding Dianguang alive within five seconds, but he didn't do so.

It was all to sharpen Ding Dianguang's character, so that his thoughts of escaping would be shattered bit by bit.

The three of them chased each other for several more hours, and it was getting dark.1

Ding Dianguang really didn't have any energy left. Even if he had water, he wouldn't be able to muster up any energy without food.

What was even more despicable was that the two people behind them had already set up their tents.

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