"Hey, toad, this corpse is right at my feet." Yue Zhong called the toad.

"If the body is not moved by the wind and sand, it is at your feet. But I don't think it's very likely, after all, I can't see anything here at night, and the corpse may have been blown away by the strong wind and sand. The toad responded.

Anyway, the toad felt that the corpse could not still be in place

This is a desert area, the night is dark, and the satellite surveillance basically can't shoot anything, who knows where those bodies were blown to.

It is even possible to be eaten by a large lizard or snake passing by.

Yue Zhong didn't think much about it, and after hanging up the phone, he directly used a titanium crystal short knife to dig up on the ground.

The speed was very fast, the sand was dug up with a loud noise, and the raised sand was blown away with the strong wind.

And Yue Zhong was also a little sad, after digging for half an hour, he didn't gain anything at all, nothing.

And he would collapse as he dug in the sand, causing him to almost collapse several times.

He really regretted that he should have taken the little rock snake with him, so that he could use its ice power to fix the sand around it.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yue Chong frowned, and his right hand slammed into the sand, directly inserting his right arm ~ into half of it, and then grabbed it violently and pulled it out.

A handful of sand was grabbed by Yue Zhong in his hand.

Yue Zhong put the sand in front of his nose and sniffed it, and two essences suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Exactly the same taste.

Earlier, he had grabbed a handful of sand from the place where the ink had exploded, and the smell of the handful of sand was the same as the one he was holding now.

There was a strong stench, accompanied by what seemed to be the smell of engine oil.

Yes, the smell of oil.

This was the most strange thing for Yue Chong, why did the ink smell leave behind after the explosion, which made Yue Chong very strange. Although he had some conjectures in his heart, he was not sure at all.

And now, this oil smell is back in the picture.

"What the hell?" Yue Zhong took a deep breath.

"Rustle......" And just when Yue Zhong was a little puzzled, a small voice came.

"Bang!" The next moment, Yue Zhong lay directly on the desert, and then quickly twisted his body, burying his body in the sand, revealing only a pair of eyes.

After a few minutes, Yue Chong's eyes widened suddenly, what did he see!!

A group of huge black shadows, each of which was almost twenty meters high, there were sixteen in total.

Soon, these black things passed by Yue Chong's side.

Pile of corpses!

Sixteen corpses, that is, sixteen heads of ink.

Yue Chong didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, there were sixteen heads of ink, who knows if there was anything particularly powerful in it, if it was discovered, he would be in trouble.

Moreover, these ink boats are apparently equipped with monitors and even self-detonation devices in their bodies.

Yue Zhong completely restrained the aura on his body, and his breathing stopped directly, just half-squinting at the ink that walked by.

Fortunately, these ink plotters didn't go here, otherwise if they stepped on it, Yue Zhong would definitely be exposed.

It took about twenty minutes for these inks to gradually become principled, and Yue Zhong had already crawled out of the desert at this time, carefully following up. Far behind, tracking.

The sixteen-headed ink is like wandering in the desert, the speed is not fast, just walking rustling, the atmosphere is very strange. Of course, what was even more strange was actually these corpses, Yue Zhong couldn't figure out why these ink makers had so many corpses.

They killed them? Or where did it come from?

After a few hours, Yue Zhong no longer knew how far he had followed these ink me, anyway, he felt that he had walked for a long, long time, and he didn't know how many sand dunes he had climbed.

Everyone, these inks stopped.

Sixteen heads of ink, sixteen corpses like ink, directly besieged a circle.

Then, the inks began to shake their bodies.

Their bodies were quickly shaken off and fell to the sand.

Yue Zhong watched quietly from a distance, he wanted to know what these inks were doing, and what that mysterious guy wanted to do.

Where did these bodies come from? Was it these inks that killed it? Or are these inks just responsible for shipping?

If these ink were killed, so many people would have caused a social sensation a long time ago; And if these ink boats are only responsible for transporting, where did the bodies come from?

"Whoa!" With the shaking of the ink, the corpses quickly fell to the sand.

It didn't take long for the place surrounded by corpses.

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, almost two meters high.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a muffled sound came.

These inks are bouncing up and out of place.

And Yue Zhong saw that in the middle of the pile of corpses, something like a whirlpool appeared on the sand, constantly sucking the surrounding corpses in.

"Whoosh!" Yue Chong didn't even think about it, he jumped out of the dark night and ran towards the pile of corpses.

Finally, he jumped and crashed into the pile of corpses.

Those inks seemed to have noticed something, and their heads rotated back and forth to observe, but they gave up after looking for them, and they didn't find Yue Zhong lying motionless in the pile of corpses.

Yue Zhong knew that he was a little impulsive, but he had to do it now, and his heart was full of curiosity.

It may be dangerous, but it is still necessary to fight once.

It didn't take long for Yue Chong to be sucked into the huge whirlpool on the sand with these corpses.

It was still pitch black all around, and Yue Zhong felt that his body was descending rapidly, and he looked like he was completely bottomless.

"Bang!" Yue Zhong stepped on the corpse on the side, and the corpse was kicked out directly by him, and he himself relied on the force of the shock to crash towards the side.

Bang bang bang!

Yue Zhong kept kicking the corpses around his body into the air, while he continued to advance in one direction.

What made him feel a little terrifying was that he had almost advanced a distance of about five hundred meters in one direction, but he still hadn't touched the edge. How big is it?

Boom Boom!

Just when Yue Zhong was a little anxious, there was already a loud sound below, obviously the impact of the corpse on the ground.

His current decline speed is very fast, and if he lands at this speed, he will probably be smashed into meat sauce.

"Boom!" The next moment, Yue Zhong stepped on a corpse and struck hard, and his aura exploded.

The sound is loud and the power is great.

The corpse was instantly trampled in two by Yue Chong, and Yue Chong relied on the amazing anti-shock force to suddenly slow down.

After three or four times in a row, Yue Chong's falling speed was already very slow, and two seconds later, with a bang, Yue Chong landed directly.

It was a bit sudden, but it didn't hurt him.

It's just that Yue Chong felt a little sticky under his feet, looked down, and couldn't help but churn a little in his stomach. The ground was full of minced meat, and even he couldn't stand it.

It's just a corpse camp.