Chapter 212: The Monsters in the Desert
The ice storm is rapidly receding and receding.
Li Hongru's face turned red, and a Nanming Ding fire in his hand was drawn out.
On the altar, many monsters with long horns held this Nanming Ding fire in unison.
It's just that in an instant, Nanming Dinghuo is already the size of a head.
Li Hongru urged for a while, and the fireball suddenly shot out quickly.
If it hadn't been condensed into palm thunder, he would have slapped back to see if he could blow up the other party.
He couldn't see the image of the other party clearly, and he obviously didn't see him clearly to the caster, because the secret record of breaking magic belonged to the Dharma, and the other party also recognized him as a demon monk.
Nanming Ding Huo was like a sharp arrow, shuttling through the wind and snow.
In just a few seconds, it fell into the bottomless black hole perceived by Li Hongru.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion was heard.
The wind and snow in the sky suddenly condensed, and then fell in unison, revealing countless military horses hidden inside.
"They also seem to have used the power of the altar, but they were blown up by Brother Hongru."
"The enemy's spell has been broken, hurry up, kill and kill!"
"Rush!"
Qin Huairen was just puzzled, and then he heard Zhou Feiwei shouting loudly, and he had already galloped forward.
"Brother Hongru, do you want to go and kill with us."
Qin Huairen watched Zhou Feiwei go away, and turned around and shouted.
The altar in front of him was empty, and Qin Huairen was patrolling left and right, and it was difficult to see Li Hongru's figure.
"Pei Nie, where is Brother Hongru?"
Qin Huairen looked at Pei Nie next to him, only to see Pei Nie's mouth trembling.
"Brother Hongru's counterattack seems to have angered people, I saw a storm and snow coming, and Brother Hongru didn't know where to go."
"What?"
Qin Huairen's eyes widened.
It's just that when he turned back, Li Hongru disappeared without a trace.
He watched the fluttering snowflakes fall from the sky, and for the first time a trace of horror appeared in his mind.
This is not a charge with the army to get oil and water, but a real war, which will really kill a lot of people.
Even they are no exception.
Thinking of it, he still muttered that Li Hongru would break the law, and Li Hongru was put on the stage by Zhou Feiwei again, and finally completed this kind of breaking method.
Now that he has been swept away by magic and it is difficult to know his life and death, Qin Huairen's heart is filled with chagrin.
Li Hongru was obviously resistant to this kind of casting.
This is what he has done to people.
But if it weren't for Li Hongru breaking the law, it would be hard to say how many people died in this war......
Qin Huairen just thought about it, and he felt incomprehensible, he urged his mount and slapped it vigorously.
"Go find your master!"
With a whip on the old yellow horse's buttocks, Qin Huairen immediately galloped quickly with the old horse.
"I'll go too!"
Pei Nie snorted and immediately followed.
"Cloud ladder!"
"Cloud ladder!"
"Cloud ladder!"
……
The body was bound by a circle of wind, as if it was locked by Xue Tao's chains.
But the binding of this wind is more powerful and faster, and it feels like the world is spinning in an instant.
Caught in the wind and waves, the strong wind hit his face, making it difficult for Li Hongru's eyes to open, and his body hurt like a knife.
When he opened his eyes after dozens of seconds, Li Hongru suddenly saw the desert under the sky.
At this time, he was nearly 100 meters in the air.
Li Hongru's body was crooked, and then the power of qi and blood was raised, and his legs kicked together.
The belt that bound his body was then unfastened, and his robe formed a simple floating prop.
The sound of wind and waves in his ears came, and Li Hongru felt a chill in his heart.
He didn't know how far he had been moved by the wind, but there was no snow here, and there was a desert below.
It is far from the unfamiliar terrain that is deadly, but the height above the ground.
He returned the other party's blow to Nanming Dinghuo, and the other party also saluted him fiercely, throwing him to nowhere.
"If you see a good thing, you will accept it, and it is a blessing to eat a little stuffy loss!"
Li Hongru had two concepts swirling sullenly in his mind.
100% under the ladder, his body is like a swift falling into the clouds.
But as the ground got closer, the speed at which he descended was also buffered.
"Bang!"
The body fell to the ground in a dull manner, and his legs and feet were directly inserted into the sand, and Li Hongru's body was fixed, and he let out a long trembling.
Feeling the soreness on the soles of his feet, his worried heart fell.
The foot is still conscious, not dislocated or broken!
All kinds of exercises really have their own uses, and it doesn't hurt to learn more about them.
Even if it is ordinary, when the progress is increased to 100%, it almost has the meaning of turning decay into magic.
He let out a long breath and suppressed the rush of blood in his chest.
A few seconds later, both legs were pulled out of the sand.
Compared to the wind and snow in Baidao City, the atmosphere in the desert is very quiet, although it is dry and cold, there is no wind and no snow.
Li Hongru took his hand and sensed the direction of the wind, and after half a sound, he gave up this unreliable ability to identify.
There is not even wind and snow, and this place must be a little far from Baidao City.
Martial arts refining can also seek some physical arguments, but the magic method is completely detached from the concept of calculation.
Spells can set off a storm and snow in the sky, and I don't know how much work to be done, and I don't know how much joule of energy to use.
The spell can also throw him far away, like a retreat, I don't know how far he has been thrown.
Li Hongru palpitated and looked around, and when he saw that no one was chasing him, he was much more relieved.
The meridians of his legs squirmed for a while, and when his body returned to normal, he randomly positioned a direction and began to walk quickly.
As long as you find someone and ask about the situation, it is not difficult to find a way back.
The soles of his feet were grains of sand that were one step deeper and one step shallower, and Li Hongru was in a slightly bad mood.
After walking for a long time, he saw that the sky was dark, and he was still in the desert, and it was difficult to see half of the figure.
Walking in the wild, the factor that determines survival is often not how strong the combat strength is, but the skill of survival.
Food, water, a place to sleep.
Li Hongru touched the remaining Bigu pills because of the retreat, and his heart was a little relieved.
His ability to survive in the wild is only average, and it is difficult to hunt for food, but he can temporarily avoid the problem of starvation.
There are still remnants of life in the desert, which are difficult to see during the day, and at night creatures begin to emerge.
As the night gets darker, if you want to be safe, you'll need to find at least one campsite.
After finding a slope, Li Hongru began to dig a hole on the spot, which at least barely made a temporary shelter.
He sat cross-legged, his sword lying horizontally in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into a half-asleep state of rest.
Near midnight, he heard a burst of singing in the distance, and the person suddenly woke up.
"What kind of settlement is around here!"
Li Hongru's eyes widened, and he quickly sat up from the sand pit.
He shook the sand on his body, his ears squirmed rapidly, and the distant sound suddenly became clear.
The language in the song is completely different from that of Datang, there are singers, clappers, and hammer tambourine players.
Li Hongru listened for a while, and finally chose to approach slowly.
As he got closer, he saw in the distance a barefoot woman in a red silk robe dancing around the campfire, babbling and singing some local tunes from time to time.
Around the campfire, old men and women clapped a wooden drum and clapped their hands.
The place doesn't seem to be a regular settlement, with no houses and no water sources.
Li Hongru was slightly disappointed, and then, his body suddenly became cold.
He was slapped in the back, and another voice was heard.
Fortunately, the other party didn't cut it down, and when Li Hongru turned around with an embarrassed smile, his hand also touched the hilt of the Cold Moon Sword.
A very tall horse-headed man came into view, and on the other side was a minotaur.
The lower half of the bodies of these two monsters has already shown the state of humans, but their heads have not been transformed, and it seems that there is still the last thing that has not been refined.
"Hey! Hello! ”
Li Hongru said hello stubbornly.
"The master of the Pipa Cave is just preaching to us, and he won't eat you, what are you hiding around here and eavesdropping?"
Li Hongru's Tang Chinese suddenly made Ma Demon turn his tongue and send out a communicative Tang Chinese dialect.
"We're all late, oops, let's all hurry up!"
The minotaur next to him was a little impatient, and when he muttered, he pushed Li Hongru in.
Li Hongru thought about the iron bull strength he practiced, and only then did he really know what iron bull strength was.
He was glad that his Cold Moon Sword didn't stab out, otherwise this bull's head would have slapped him into slag.
"Could it be that this is a place for youkai?"
Seeing the bull demon and the horse demon, Li Hongru was anxious.
His forehead squirmed, and he saw that the beautiful woman by the campfire had a hideous and terrifying face.
The other party's body was filled with bursts of cyan demonic aura.
It was a completely different aura from the white glow that manifested itself in the health of human beings.
Behind the woman, the demonic energy even condensed into the image of a giant scorpion, where the pincers were twisted for a while, and the scorpion tail shook vigorously towards the sky.