Chapter Thirty-Five: Death Valley, Nightmare Killing
Zhang Qingyang put aside his distracting thoughts and single-mindedly escorted the convoy into the target valley at full speed.
The armored vehicles hired by the golden fat man are all configured according to the military's active service standards, each of which can transport more than eight small mecha warriors, with an internal space of at least three meters high, and the empty load of the hull is also 30 tons, and the full load is more than 50 tons, and it can also run at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour.
Once such a steel monster runs wildly, it is simply impossible for a single mecha to be defeated, as evidenced by the unlucky babe who was crushed into a discus in front of him.
A number of vehicles rushed into the selected valley wrapped in fog barriers and propped up a protective force field, and immediately came into contact with a layer of gray air current, and the friction between the two phases provoked a strong turbulence that instantly turned into a violent wind, whistling through the convoy and blowing the valley mouth!
At this time, Jin Fatzi and the others also saw the situation inside clearly, and they were suddenly startled.
"This place is weird, isn't it!?"
In broad daylight, it was as dark as a deep valley that had not seen the sun for many years, and a strong chill was surging everywhere, and it was vaguely visible that there were strange figures floating, coming and going, as if there was no weight and no body.
Zhang Qingyang didn't care, the name of this place is marked on the map is called Death Valley, and the description is that very few people who come in can get out alive, and if you look carefully into the depths, you can see countless dry trees and hideous skeletons piled up, scattered among the mountains and rocks, I don't know how many years have been dead.
This is an anomaly that has existed for a long time, and it has formed a unique power field that is difficult to eliminate, and the potential danger is definitely not small.
However, if you want to solve the enemy as soon as possible, it is the best choice to use the geographical advantage.
Zhang Qingyang looked at the shadows, and countless wandering ghosts saw that they were like sharks that smelled blood, and they quickly floated over, and immediately shouted in Zen sound: "Everyone hold Yuan Shouyi, don't care about the things outside, as long as their own qi is mellow, they will have no chance to take advantage of it." ”
Those with lower cultivation immediately did so, and Captain Sun asked more: "This is very much like a mirage illusion of a sandworm, I don't know what level it has reached." ”
He is a veteran of the battlefield, and has encountered sandworms that can create mirages more than once, and some novices can easily fall into that kind of illusion that is infinitely close to reality, and be lured by sandworms to kill each other, or fall into traps and die tragically.
If it's just a mirage, Captain Sun is sure to help break it.
Zhang Qingyang shook his head: "It's a little different here, those ghosts are real, once they fall into an illusion, they are easy to take away and control." ”
With the super-acute perception of the bridge of the mind, he could judge that some of the volitional characteristics of this place were strangely similar to the narrow passages he had come from.
Captain Sun immediately knew the seriousness, so he stopped talking nonsense and led everyone to concentrate on the inner guard.
At this time, the pursuers behind them were killed at the mouth of the valley, and were blown by the sudden air wave, and suddenly the hair on his body stood upside down, and a bone-chilling chill penetrated into it, and he couldn't even stop the mecha shield.
The strong man's eyes widened, and he roared like thunder: "Cheer up Lao Tzu, don't do it!"
With the sound of spiritual impact swept over, everyone shivered, immediately regained their senses, and used their own means to get rid of the chill, and then realized that there was some kind of evil thought hidden inside!
They are all mixed around Hongshan City, and they have seen a lot of strange situations, and they have enough experience, and they can solve the evil thoughts within a few breaths.
"Good guy, it's a gust of wind that almost ruined Lao Tzu's team. ”
Seeing that they were all right, the strong man snorted coldly and looked at the valley of death, and said with a smile, "I don't believe that kid has a trick to completely exempt!"
The liaison couldn't help but break his mouth: "Boss Fan, you'd better estimate their ability leniently, this place may not be able to trap that kid." ”
"Didn't you hear Lao Tzu telling you to shut up?!"
The strong man Fan Boss slapped him abruptly, and the amplified power of the mecha was emptied, causing a sonic boom, and a violent wind was set off, and the wind was enough to smash the stone the size of the round table.
The liaison person faced the storm, but his body was as weak as a piece of paper, and he flew out more than ten meters away against the wind, and said neatly: "I want to make sure that your action is successful, please wait until it is over before throwing it on me, and definitely don't hide." ”
"Humph!"
Boss Fan knew that this unattractive guy had a bit of strength, and it would be difficult to clean it up for a while, so he ignored it for the time being, and stared at the increasingly dense gloomy atmosphere in the valley with a calm face.
For five minutes, there was no unusual movement.
"They're not affected?"
Boss Fan felt that something was wrong.
Of course, he knew the abnormality of this Death Valley, and even most of the dangerous places around Hongshan City, he was very familiar with it, even if the ordinary people in this Death Valley were high in cultivation and strong, they would inevitably be caused by mental confusion when they entered it.
Even if they can shield the influence of the mirage, they will inevitably be attacked by real ghosts, and they can't raise a protective force field, so how do they do it?
I can't figure it out, according to Zhang Qingyang's information provided by the contact, I can't match the number.
Boss Fan gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates: "Lao Tian, take a few brothers to rush and come back immediately if you find them!"
"Understood!"
One of the leaders simply agreed, leading four of his men into the valley.
The mouth of this valley is also about 100 meters wide, and the gloomy air flow seems to be restrained by an invisible force, and it is always churning within the valley.
The five of them stepped in, and their eyes suddenly became dark and trance-like, and the ubiquitous spiritual disturbance crashed into their inner universe, and the ghosts floating in it heard the wind and let out even more terrifying silent chirps, doubling the impact on their minds, and rushing towards them like fish!
The leader scolded, waved a strange-shaped staff, and the top released a brilliant light, tearing open a piece of darkness, and then led people to dodge past.
The spirits seemed to be afraid of the light, and fled to the side, but the air and darkness seemed to be enraged, and suddenly increased the amplitude of the tumbling, and turned into a violent wind, like a huge wave about to break the unknown boat.
The leader shook his staff again and again, found a few short weak areas in the turbulence, and flexibly shuttled through them, rushing in hundreds of meters in one go.
There are more and more ghosts flying around, and even collide and entangle with each other, frantically biting and devouring and then merging into more grotesque forms, and the exposed aura becomes more and more ferocious.
Unmoved, the five of them held their breath and gathered their spirits to continue to move forward, bypassing a stone forest towering like a giant, and the figure of the armored convoy was impressively visible in front of them.
"They're there!"
The leader hurriedly marked the position, and then led the people to turn around and walk back.
Suddenly, a twenty-meter-long ghost rushed out from the side, ignoring the erosion of the staff's divine light, and bit it down.
"Something is wrong, this is ......"