Chapter 33: Wild Land

At the beginning of the morning, a large team of more than 200 people gradually woke up from sleep, a day's journey and a night of carnival, so that this group of children who had nothing to do was extremely sweet, and the stronger vitality at the foot of Lanshan also helped this group of young boys and girls to recover their energy.

"Wake up!" "Get up!" "Still sleeping?"

The ten deacons each woke up their disciples, although some of them were still dazed and dazed, but now they could not afford to delay, today would be another day's journey, and it was the way to Arashiyama.

"Ah β€”β€”!"

Xia Li yawned heavily, he squeezed his fist, and felt the power in his body fill a little more.

The vitality at the foot of Lanshan is much richer than in the sect, although ordinary disciples in the Bone Quenching Realm can't digest such a rich vitality at all, but Xia Li is different, what he cultivates is Haoyan Fighting God Duel, and the strange round Yuan veins in his body are like gluttony, devouring the surrounding vitality in a big gulp, and the cultivation in this place for one night is probably worth several days of hard work in the sect.

"I've rested for the teacher, if there is any situation, you can deal with it yourself-"

After Hao Yan said that, he fell into a deep sleep, and spent the whole night helping Xia Li guide the Yuan Vein and absorb the vitality, Hao Yan was already so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

After enjoying some of the light food provided by the outpost, the two hundred people gathered under the leadership of the deacons and prepared to march to the heights of Arashiyama!

"It's spectacular!"

Yesterday when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was night, and everyone could not see the magnificence of Arashiyama, but at this moment the morning sun was rising, and the appearance of Arashiyama was displayed in front of everyone as it was, which made everyone feel their insignificance.

It is no exaggeration to use the word giant mountain to describe Arashiyama, it is really like a small world in front of everyone, at this time because it is too close to the mountain itself, there are already some people in the mountain, I don't know the size of the feeling, even the whole picture of Arashiyama can not be seen, the huge mountain is undulating, continuous, I don't know how many rare treasures can be bred in the mountain.

"Keep up! Don't be left behind!"

The mountain road was not as wide as the official road taken yesterday, and at this time, the group of 200 people formed a long line and slowly winded towards the top of the mountain.

"Wowβ€”β€”!"

Among the disciples of the family in the front row, there was suddenly a figure sitting on the ground, it was Hua Zifeng, who was not good at learning.

He couldn't climb anymore anyway, so he could only sit on the ground and stay motionless. He blocked the way like this, so that the progress of the rear was all slowed down by him alone.

Before Wu Changkang came to teach this gentleman a lesson, his brother personally came over to set him up and moved forward step by step.

Hua Zilong's heart is full of unwillingness now, he doesn't know why he lost so completely, obviously that kid was a beggar who couldn't eat more than a month ago, and now, he can't even wrench his wrist!

Xia Li didn't know that someone was thinking about him in his heart, he himself was sweating profusely, and he also had an eight-year-old child on his shoulder, this kid was called Little Stone by them, and he was the youngest among the children with foreign surnames, so his physical strength and realm were also the worst, such a rugged mountain road had already exhausted his physical strength and vitality, helplessly, Xia Li could only carry him on his shoulders and move forward.

"Strangeβ€”"

As the leader of the team, Wu Changkang naturally walked at the front of the team, he looked up at the dark cloudy sky, and exclaimed strangely, the sun was still shining when he set off in the morning, and now it was close to noon, but it seemed to usher in a summer rainstorm.

"Hurry up! You can't catch up with Arashimu Forest before it rains! You just wait to turn into soup**!"

The deacons became anxious, scolding and rushing at the disciples who were walking slowly, and the disciples were also overdrawing their physical strength and moving forward frantically!

"Crackling β€”β€”!!"

"Ah β€”β€”!"

A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the violent explosion frightened Hua Zinan to hold Xia Li's arm tightly, and the force was so great that he almost broke his skin.

"Why are you like a girl!" Xia Li said angrily, originally there was a person on his shoulder, but now Hua Zinan hung on his arm again, and he was almost pulled up.

"I'm a girl!" Hua Zinan came back from fear, his face was full of anger, and he said in his heart, Am I not like a girl like this?

"Crackle!!"

"Ah β€”β€”!"

No matter how Hua Zinan mustered up his courage, this violent thunder was really terrifying.

Xia Li's face was full of displeasure, thinking that Hua Zinan was usually high-spirited, why was he afraid of even thunder now?

However, he is speculating on others with his psychology and experience, after all, for Hua Zinan, who has lived in Washington since she was a child, thunder is probably the only thing that can threaten her, and of course it will make him afraid, while Xia Li has lived on the street since he was a child, and he has not even had a house to hide from the rain, and he has always faced the most terrifying storm.

"Whoaβ€”β€”!

Suddenly, the raindrops began to fall without warning, at first just a few drops, but after just a few breaths, they evolved into a storm that was enough to swallow people!

"Everyone, grab the people around you! Stand firm! Step by step! Arashi Mulin is ahead!"

Wu Changkang opened his throat and roared, but no matter how he poured his vitality into the roar, he was no match for the power of this wild nature, and his voice was annihilated in the torrential rain, and was only heard by a few people nearby.

"Ah β€”β€”!!!"

Suddenly, a little boy at the end of the team slipped on his foot, and his whole body slid downhill, and the rain-soaked ground was slippery, and in just a moment, the little boy's figure disappeared into the vast mist!

"Damn it!" the deacon at the end of the team cursed:

"I'm going to go to him! Keep going! Hold hands! Don't let go of each other!"

As he spoke, the deacon stepped into the thick mist and disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, Wu Changkang saw a heavy black shadow wrapped in mist in front of him, and he began to get excited, standing in place and raising his arms and shouting to the disciples behind him-

"Hurry up! Arashiki Forest is ahead! Come on! It's coming soon!"

But the disciples suddenly froze in place, staring ahead in a daze-

For they saw that the dark shadow was coming towards them, it was not the shadow of the trees of the Arashi Forest, it was a terrible storm!

"Ah!!h

The disciples at the front of the team were instantly terrified, some ran back frantically, pushing the disciples who were still climbing up in the back, some were stunned and shivering, and some were lying on the ground and clenching their heads, it was simply a scene of the end coming!

"Fuck !!!"

Wu Changkang finally saw the terrifying storm coming towards them, and he could only cover the vitality of his whole body in front of the team, using all his strength to protect the disciples behind him!

"Get down all β€”β€”!!!!"

It was his last voice! He was the first to be swallowed by the storm at the front of the line!

"Hua Zinan, hold on to my !!"

Xia Li grabbed the eight-year-old boy on his shoulder with one hand, and pressed Hua Zinan to his chest with the other!

And then - the storm swallowed everything in front of you!