Chapter 217: Are You Going to Die?

After a while, the dust settled, and Meng Huangliang slowly got up from the sand.

First, he spit out the yellow sand that he had eaten a mouthful of, and then groped around and picked up the Zen stick that had fallen not far away.

Otherwise, this bare-handed person will really be caught up by that monster later, and he will really suffer a little.

Just thinking about it, several sounds of breaking the sky suddenly came into his ears, which suddenly made his heart sink.

Although he also heard the shouts of Shanna and the others on the sand ridge, Meng Huangliang made a rough judgment from the direction of their voices, the distance between the two was really not short, and the difficulties he was about to face next might only depend on himself.

He held the Zen staff in his hand tightly, but he still unwillingly pulled the red turban tightly wrapped around his head, and after several efforts, the red turban still did not move.

In this way, Meng Huangliang completely broke off his thoughts.

Then, it's just fate.

"Hehe~ I didn't expect to die here today after so long!"

In the face of many difficulties, Meng Huangliang couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

The first glimpse of the cultivation path of the heart's eye, before I had time to be happy for a while, I encountered such a thing again.

It's so frustrating.

"No! I can't give up yet! Suddenly, Meng Huangliang suddenly remembered his former comrade-in-arms, his brother, and his loving mother who was still waiting for him to return home... He wasn't ready to give his life to waste, he hadn't fulfilled his promise to Soraka, and he hadn't yet witnessed the infinite beauty of the rune universe.

I can't die yet!

For a while, a raging fire of survival ignited under Meng Huangliang's chest.

No matter what the enemy is, how strong it is.

Isn't it blind?

As long as you can hold out until Shanna and they come over, all problems will be solved!

And considering that Delos and Xiaoya both have acceleration skills, he may only need to hold on for five minutes!

"Death, pounce, street!"

I saw him grinning and saying a dirty word, but he didn't know who he was scolding.

Meng Huangliang frowned, his two eyebrows were almost twisted together, he tilted his head sideways, listening to the sounds around him.

The brain works at high speed, processing the information that comes from the ears.

Erasing the sound caused by the wind and grass, flying sand and rocks, Meng Huangliang had faintly felt the movement of the unknown object.

"It's coming!" Meng Huangliang thought silently, and he also put himself in a posture.

The golden bell jar and the asylum of the stars were set on the monkey for the first time... On his body, he felt the familiar power, and Meng Huangliang unconsciously felt certain in his heart.

As long as the strength or number of enemies is not too exaggerated, with their current peak state, they may be able to resist for a while.

"Two?" Meng Huangliang's face changed, and his lips trembled.

And the two monsters that entered his perception range were all full of breath, and they were obviously not easy characters to deal with.

The whole body was still wrapped in a cold breath, nine times out of ten, I am afraid that it is a cold-blooded creature.

And cold-blooded creatures are the most brutal and ruthless!

"This sucks!"

At this point, Meng Huangliang didn't dare to hold it up, and stood in place waiting for the two bigwigs to come up to eat.

Immediately turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

Even so, it will distance him from the team... However, now, he can't care about so much.

It's just that the sky is unpredictable.

Meng Huangliang just didn't run a few meters away, and then he felt a softness under his feet, and he actually fell into the yellow sand.

"Quicksand?"

Meng Huangliang's face stiffened, and he complained again and again in his heart.

I tried to pull it up, but I found that the leg that had fallen into it was not pulled out, but the other leg was put in.

โ€œยทยท Cao! "In this case, even if the artist comes, it will be a scolding method with Meng Huangliang.

"Still sinking?!" Meng Huangliang was impatient, the speed of the quicksand sinking was beyond imagination, and at this speed, when the enemy caught up, he just had his head left outside, and he would not be busy in vain after chasing for a long time, and he happened to be thirsty, so he ate a fresh dog brain to moisten his throat.

Compared with the quagmire he once had, the encounter he faced made him even more desperate, after all, the quagmire at the beginning, if he didn't move, he could still ease the sinking speed.

"Wait, quagmire?"

Thinking of this, Meng Huangliang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then without hesitation, he immediately lay down on the spot, spreading his whole body, and maximizing his lying area as much as possible.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the speed at which his body sank came to a halt.

"After being rescued from the quagmire that time, I went to Lao Yao to learn some dry goods, and now it seems that it really came in handy!" Meng Huangliang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at least, he didn't have to be buried alive, right?

But before he could say two words, his body felt several vibrations from the ground, which instantly pulled him back to reality.

There is no real sense of extrication from the predicament, and it is really not the time to be happy.

"Cao! I didn't pretend to beep if I knew it, and I brought the stone that the teacher sent! Recalling the stupid act he made the night before leaving, Meng Huangliang suddenly wanted to cry without tears, and there was a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his feet.

Feeling the more and more obvious vibrations coming from the ground, Meng Huangliang knew that the garbage things that were chasing him were not far from him, which made him want to scold: "Ge Laozidi, why are you only chasing me alone?" I don't even have orange juice syrup! โ€

Of course, the premise is that this group of brutes can understand, and besides, he doesn't have orange juice syrup, and there is still a jar of orange juice brain.

Soon, a pungent stench came into Meng Huangliang's nose, making him a little nauseated.

He also felt that the enemy he could not see was already within a few steps of him, otherwise he would not have smelled the enemy's bad breath so clearly.

Perhaps, this will be opening its bloody mouth, surrounding him to figure out how to divide and eat.

In such an environment, Meng Huangliang couldn't stop being nervous, excited, and afraid, and a wave of negative emotions rushed into his head, with some bloody pictures.

But he didn't want to die like this... It can be regarded as a dying struggle, Meng Huangliang slapped his backhand on the ground, and used his only two current attack skills - Sky Thunder Break!

I only heard a "break"!

I saw Meng Huangliang slap it with one palm, and it was actually a thunderstorm, and the air wave set off by the palm force blew out several meters away wrapped in yellow sand.

Still, these efforts have been of little avail.

From God's point of view, the beasts that caught up were indeed a few salamanders spitting letters.

The fireworks set off by Meng Huangliang's palm just made a few monsters who were ready to bite at any time with their prey an extra layer of sand and dust on their bodies.

"What the hell?" Meng Huangliang, who finished his skills, was suddenly stunned, but he felt that there were four more very strong breaths around him out of thin air.

Before he had time to think about it, Meng Huangliang hurriedly picked up the Zen staff and put it in front of him, because he felt that one of the breaths suddenly rushed towards him.

However, things didn't go the way he thought.

The Zen staff that he picked up in a hurry did not block the enemy's attack.

On the contrary, because he had miscalculated the direction of the enemy's attack, he could not see it, and put his entire left arm into the monster's mouth, and before he could react, he felt a piercing pain coming from his arm, and immediately felt his limbs twitch, and his whole body could not exert his strength, let alone get rid of the bite of the evil beast.

Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that the Zen staff in his hand was really good, the monster's bite was slightly stuck for a moment, and I was afraid that if it was just like this, I would have bitten off my arm.

"Ah~"

Meng Huangliang's teeth were about to break, and he could even feel the coldness of his blood spilling on his face.

The left hand holding the Zen staff had also been released for the first time, but the lizard's mouth was full of barb-like sharp teeth, which were piercing into the flesh and bone of his forearm, and the slightest movement was unbearable pain.

Not to mention pulling it out of the mouth of the beast.

"Help me! Save me! Meng Huangliang had no choice but to shout for help at this time.

He didn't even bother to think about the other three monsters when they pounced on them at the same time.

Soon, he paid the price for messing up his position, and before he could react, a salamander bit him on the shoulder.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and his terrible wail resounded in the sky.

This time, fortunately, he didn't bite his head, otherwise the consequence would have been the end of the book.

The two lizards that had bitten him were not satisfied, and the blood spilled from their mouths, which aroused their ferocity.

There was a rattling sound from their mouths, and they combined with the predator's instinct and began to drag Meng Huangliang's body backwards, hoping to tear him apart directly.

However, this move pulled out Meng Huangliang's legs trapped in the quicksand, but Meng Huangliang, who was deeply guilty, would not thank them for this.

"You forced me!"

Now, Meng Huangliang can't care about hiding his identity.

Lan Hui, who hadn't been used for a long time, suddenly burst out, and there were words in his mouth, and he actually endured the pain and recited the preface spell of the ultimate flash.

"Die! Brute! โ€

Meng Huangliang shouted angrily, and a dazzling white suit suddenly appeared on his upper body, and it looked colorful from a distance.

This was already his best effort, after all, it was impossible to release a complete ultimate flash in the current situation, and Meng Huangliang simply wrapped the glow magic spawned by Lan Hui around himself.

As it turned out, he did the right thing.

A mushy smell soon reached his nostrils, and he coughed slightly.

However, it is reassuring that the feeling of pressure on the forearms and shoulders is now gone.

Presumably, those two beasts experienced the taste of pain... After all, glow magic is not something that anyone can withstand.

But then, Meng Huangliang no longer had the strength to resist.

He only felt pain all over his body, and he was extremely tired, even if he was standing.

"Are you going to die?" Meng Huangliang spat out a mouthful of blood foam, saliva mixed with bright red blood dripping at the corners of his mouth, and gradually, he felt that his legs were weak, and he knelt down weakly.