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Suddenly, he looked out of the tribe. The road is straight at your feet, and you can see the barren desert outside. I don't know why, but when Jacohan set his eyes there, the uneasiness in his heart was suddenly magnified.

At this time, the conversation between the mother and son beside him reached the ears of the stunned Yakehan.

"Your brother Bayar seems to have gone out of the tribe with a few children, and none of the children brought lions. I'm not worried, can you help me go and see him......"

"Outside the tribe." When he heard this word, his hair stood on end, as if he had felt when he had strayed into the lion's den when he was a child, and was stared at by the old and majestic lion king.

"Not good," exclaimed the Jacohan, and one of them bent down and frantically grabbed Sunset's collar, and without waiting for the other party to react, he slipped Sunset onto his horse, and then rushed towards the outside of the tribe.

"Is it a Jacohan, what's wrong? Yakhan! Jacohan? ”

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a woman in her thirties hurriedly walked out, but when she looked up, she could only see the billowing dust and smoke raised by the red horse running.

"Something's wrong," the middle-aged woman had only suddenly felt uneasy in her heart, so she asked Sunset to look at her brother, but when she heard Jacques's exclamation, and then saw the red horse that was flying away, the uneasiness in her heart was suddenly magnified.

The woman's gaze swept away. The white and black buildings around her crashed towards her like waves in the sea, and a sense of trepidation arose.

The woman rubbed the hem of her clothes in disbelief and spun around in a hurry outside the tent. "By the way, the kid's father." After a long time, the woman seemed to suddenly remember, and followed in the direction of Rhubarb's departure.

"Bayar, look at this stone,......," the tawny stone was kicked away. Immediately after that, a small foot in a pair of straw sandals appeared in front of me, this kind of green reed grass is very tough, and the straw shoes woven from it are difficult to wear, and the fiber is soft, and it is very comfortable to wear.

"It's an ordinary stone," Bayard said. Then he glanced back at the tribes in the distance, which had become one. The tribe he lived in was so big that even if he looked back here, he could only see rows of buildings, but there was no end in sight.

"Don't you notice that the pattern on it looks like a lion?" The young man who spoke just now suddenly exploded.

"No," Bayar didn't give him any face, and then he looked at the girl beside him with a smile: "Siqin, look, that wildflower is so beautiful." ”

"Let's get down to business," the girl said playfully, with a hint of displeasure on her bronzed face.

"Found it, I found it!"

At this time, an exclamation attracted the two of them, but they saw that the last teenager not far away suddenly jumped up.

"Buhe, did you find it," the stone beneath his feet made a boastful sound as he stepped on it. Several thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers got together, and then they all set their eyes on Buhe.

In Buhe's hands, it was a huge conch, which was held by his small hands, so the foil was even bigger. The shape of this conch is peculiar, a bit like a conch, but there are diamond-shaped lines distributed in a geometric shape, and after patting the sand on it, the surface of the conch exudes a glass-like color in the sun. It is like a delicate workmanship, but it is also a natural handicraft.

"It's a pity that it's broken," the girl, who was originally excited, said regretfully. It turns out that at the top of the conch, the sharpest part has been worn out.

"It's okay to be dire, we'll just look for it again," the young Bayar, with a flush on his face, patted his chest and assured the girl beside him.

"How can it be so easy, after so many years, if there were good-looking conches, they would have been picked up a long time ago." At first, the young man spoke out at the right time. After hearing this, the girl's eyes immediately darkened.

"Namu," Bayar glared at him.

"Okay, we've been out for a long time, and if you continue to quarrel like this, we'll have to go back." Buhe had no choice but to hurriedly come out to play a round.

"Let's keep looking," he turned his head again and encouraged the girl Siqin, the ordinary immature face gave the girl great encouragement.

"Yes, I will definitely find the most beautiful conch and give it to my grandma," Siqin's eyes rekindled her fighting spirit, and she raised her little fist to cheer herself on.

"Okay, let's go ahead and look for it."

"Come on!"

Three men and one woman, four teenagers separated again, fanning out in all directions, unwilling to let go of every inch of land.

Where the boys were now was a huge valley, with high cliffs on both sides, but where the tribe was, a gap was exposed. According to the legend of the clan elders, it was once a huge river, and the low-lying land where the tribe was located was actually a large buffered lake countless years ago.

But after all these years, there are only a few giant shells left as proof. The purpose of the teenagers here is to find these treasure snails. It is said that these treasure snails left in the yellow sand contain magical powers, and when they are found, they will be blessed by their loved ones.

In addition to the treasure snails, on the cliffs on both sides, even the traces of the past water have been erased by the years. However, it is true that there are abundant water resources buried under the tribe, otherwise it would not have been chosen as the ancestral land by the Humaya tribe, and it is still here, and it has been continuously reproduced to this day.

"Siqin, can I go to your grandma's birthday," After searching for a while, Bayar couldn't bear it anymore and came to the girl's side.

"Unless you can find the conch for me," Siqin glanced at the other man, and a strand of long hair hung down from behind his ear.

"I'll find it," Bayard assured.

Siqin shook his head, he didn't care about the careless and sloppy Bayar at all, just like Namu. Speaking of Namu, Siqin couldn't help but glance at the other party, but saw that he was playing with a stone, and he didn't mean to look for the treasure conch at all.

"It's redundant to ask the two of you to help," Siqin breathed a sigh of relief. After saying this, he turned his head and walked with Buhe.

"I ......" Bayard was disfigured, and did not know what was going on, and glanced blankly at the girl's back, so he had to hook his head in despair, and his eyes continued to search in the sand.

At this time, several people had already walked out of the basin where the tribe was located, and through the gaps on both sides that looked like sluices, a long river came into view.

"Buhe, it is said that at the end of this river, there is the holy place of the desert people, Mucuo Jiyong. The sky there is as pure as jewels, the white clouds are as white as cotton, and the earth is full of the purest milk, and the young lovers can receive the blessings of the goddess as soon as they reach there. Siqin is actually a little girl, and she can't calm down herself.

After leaving the tribe too far, the sparse grass on the ground is gone, and the surrounding area is full of the same stones, which makes people's eyes dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

"Hmm," Fuwa let out a nasal sound, counting as a response. His eyes never left the sand, and he held the giant conch in one hand and a piece of wood in the other.

Suddenly, his hand paused. "Huh!"

"Have you found out," Siqin was not so much looking for it, but rather always focusing on Buhe's body, and the other party's small action naturally failed to hide from her.

"Did you feel the ground shake just now," Buhe said in a very serious voice.

"No," Siqin shook his little head, and the decorations on the top of his head swayed, looking quite cute.

"It did shake, it's obvious there," said Nagi on the other side, and he pointed to a rocky rock that stood on three legs in the distance. This rock is also a wonder, with only a small supporting surface, it is not light or heavy, and it is just stuck in two rock crevices.

"But what does it matter," Siqin asked puzzled, "it's already afternoon, let's hurry up and find the conch." ”

said that he was going to Rab and his arm, but he was unexpectedly dodged by the other party.

"I'm not kidding," Bu He's face showed seriousness, "My Abba said that today's cattle are very abnormal, and I suspect that there may be a sandstorm, if there is a real problem on the ground, we have to go back to the tribe quickly!" ”

"It's so boring, why go back to the tribe," Siqin looked at the cloth and the broken treasure snail in his hand, and said unwillingly in his small mouth: "And your father is just suspicious." ”

"I believe my Abba," Buhe shook his head in a sonorous tone, and he looked behind him, "We have come out of the tribe for a long time. ”

"Eh, look, isn't there a big flood over there," At this time, Namu, whose eyes had been looking in all directions, suddenly spoke, and the other three teenagers were attracted by this voice, and immediately turned their faces to a certain side of the ancient river channel.

After too many years, the vicissitudes of life, it is no longer clear where is upstream and where is downstream. As the teenagers looked out, at the bend at the end of the river, a black flood peak was coming.

"How can there be water in the desert," Siqin felt a little incredible.

"No, it shouldn't be water," Bayard said suddenly, frowning and pondering, as he quickly rummaged through the memories in his mind.

"I think I've seen this somewhere......" Bayar's eyes lit up as he exclaimed, "I remember, it's a worm tide!" ”

"What?!" The other three teenagers could no longer keep their peace, and the four of them ran towards the tribe without thinking about it.

Almost at the same moment, the ground beneath their feet shook violently, as if a giant beast was about to awaken from the lurking beneath them.

And the teenagers, who were originally unstable on their feet, were also shocked by this sudden shock and fell one after another.

"Buhe, are you alright?" all three teenagers, except Bayar, fell to the ground. He hurriedly helped the nearest boy to his feet.

"Don't stop," Siqin shouted loudly, barely pausing before getting up from the ground, although the insect tide behind them was still far away, but these monsters with a far-reaching reputation, the reputation alone was enough to make the teenagers terrified.

The group ran a few steps forward, but the ground trembled beneath their feet.

"Boom!"

This time the tremors were noticeably more violent, and all four teenagers fell to the ground and ate mouthfuls of sand.

"Run," the four teenagers cheered each other on, and they got up a little embarrassed, and then continued to charge towards the tribe.

And in the ravine, as the insect tide approached, a very small music interwoven with the sound of insects crawling echoed, and these black torrents were actually human-sized black-shelled beetles.

The black-shelled thief beetle, a monster in the desert that makes people shudder after listening to it, they often come out in groups, and as soon as they go out, they are a sea of insects.

Although these terrifying insects cannot attack magically, their bodies are as hard as steel, and ordinary nomads' sabers and waist knives cannot be cut at all. In addition, the mouthparts are born with the effect of 'breaking demons' and 'breaking armor', and almost anything can be eaten.

Due to the large population and the astonishing amount of food, almost all the places where these beetles pass are barren.

It's just that this sea of insects is obviously a little weird, and it actually resists its appetite, its movements are coordinated, and it is uniform, as if someone is in command from behind.

In fact, it was true, and at this time, there was a sudden piercing chirp in the insect tide, as if hearing the sound of the king's horn, and all the black-shelled thief beetles stopped.

"Hiss-" With another strange chirp, the entire insect swarm lined up in unison like an army, this king hidden in the black shell thief beetle was obviously a good soldier, almost after a few hisses, the originally chaotic insect tide had already set up a posture.

But as the opponent of this insect tide, the other party has not shown up for a long time. No, it's not!

In fact, the tremor of the earth was even more violent, and at the same time a low, penetrating sound came from the depths of the earth.

"Ang-!" After running a certain distance, the boy and girl inevitably fell to the ground again in a violent vibration, and after this vibration, it seemed to light up a rhythm. The ground trembled slightly, and the boys lying on the ground could feel the smaller rocks around them, and they actually 'danced'.

"What is that," Namu looked frightened, but couldn't help but look curious.

At this time the earth suddenly cracked, after a deafening roar. Countless mud slabs at the valley floor, which had been trampled hard by cattle and sheep for an unknown number of years, were lifted, and three huge 'chimneys', like a train, rushed out from under the ground.

This scene happened to be seen by the teenagers, and the tall figure like a chimney they naturally recognized, and it was because of this knowledge that they felt fear.

Bayar...... I, my legs are weak and I can't stand up," Siqin finally thought of Bayar beside him at this time, but at this time, no one was better off than anyone else, and they were almost frightened by the terrifying aura released by these 'chimneys'.

"These are death worms, right," Buhe swallowed hard, elbows on the ground, his back facing the sky, and as he spoke, he tried in vain to push himself in the direction of the tribe with his elbows.

The desert worm is also synonymous with death. Moreover, these desert worms are huge, and each of them is at least a level fifty existence. Even the desert worm in the center that is guarded by the arch and is one size bigger than the two surrounding desert worms is definitely a worm king!

*To be continued *

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