Why does it vomit?

Because the sharp rotation of red energy drove the gastric juice, the static gastric juice turned into a vortex in three seconds.

"Spiral Pill"

Huh~~~, there is a big hole in the snake's stomach, a big hole in the shape of a spiral, it doesn't move like Xiaoqiang, and it is soft and upright.

The great snake brother is finally free.

"Saved," Zhao Long was blindsided again as soon as he wanted to say this.

Countless pieces of sand poured in from the hole in Brother Snake's body, and Zhao Long's nostrils and mouth were instantly filled with sand, as did his body.

A few seconds later, Brother Snake turned into nothingness, and Zhao Long was miserable.

He instantly felt the terrifying pressure of the underground, and his bones rattled.

If Zhao Long had X-ray fluoroscopy, he would have seen that his bones were already cracked.

Yourself in the depths of the earth!

After burying the sand, Zhao Long, whose eyes entered the sand, understood what kind of situation he was in.

How am I the same as ashes?

The skin of Zhao Long's whole body slowly cracked under the pressure and began to ooze blood.

The yellow sand that came into contact with his skin began to turn color.

Part of the sand turned yellow-red.

I can't move at all, I can't launch spells, and I can't summon the Dragon Ancestor with a blood seal, isn't it

Are you really going to die here today?

It is said that before people die, they will remember the beautiful memories of the past, and Zhao Long is like this now.

The memories of more than ten years in the Dark World suddenly came to his mind.

The image flickered like the speed of light.

Just when Zhao Long couldn't hold on, a fragment flying in his mind caught his attention.

"Are you adding sand to the earth? What to add? Isn't it okay to build a wall directly with earth? Zhao Long recalled the scene when he rebuilt his home after the house was collapsed.

"Elder Long, you don't know what to say, dirt is dirt, and you must add sand when you build a house, so that it can be strong and not collapse."

"For what? Isn't sand just part of the dirt? ”

"Elder Long, you're wrong, sand is an independent substance of soil. It doesn't matter how much time has passed, dirt or dirt, sand or sand. ”

"Oh~~"

At that time, Zhao Long didn't seem to understand whether he was asking or not, but when he thought about it, he understood.

Didn't I Airo in Naruto get it from dirt when he used sand!

Whenever he ran out of sand, he would break up the dirt in the field and repeat the blow until the sand inside the soil was extracted.

It turned out to be the case, and now I completely understand what people have always said about it, mud and sand.

In fact, soil and sand can be said to be one and the same. They can either be fused into one or the other, or they can be used separately to become two.

Just like a kilogram of clean water and a small box of paint, they are two separate substances when separated, but once the pigment is poured into the water, the water completely merges with the color and becomes a different substance: paint.

Hehe, surprise, the first time I came to the desert, there was such a big breakthrough. Although I was miserable by a snake brother who doesn't look like a snake and insects don't look like insects, I still have to thank it for making me truly understand the essence of earth magic.

The original desperate expression on Zhao Long's face was replaced by a smile.

Earthflow Displacement

"Ah, why hasn't the dragon come out yet? What kind of planes are you doing? Grandma's, this stinky boy wants to kill me. Varref, who had figured it out in front of the entrance to the cave, began to count the sand in boredom, squatting and waiting.

A few minutes passed. Variif finds himself saying more and more words these days: CAO\KAO\grandma's and so on,

"By the way, why did you start to be rude? I never knew how to do it before, right? Could it be that you've been in contact with Ah Long for a long time? Could this be the so-called black near ink, and fat near pigs? Infected yourself? He remembered what Kidd and Kasha had complained about him.

"Grandpa Varif what are you thinking?" Zhao Long poked his head out from under the sand like a ghost and asked the front. Varif, who was less than a centimeter away from himself.

"Oh, I didn't think about anything, I was wondering if I was infected by this kid Aaron."

"What did I infect you?"

"Ghost~~~"

Varref, who was preoccupied with what was going on, suddenly saw a green unknown talking thing appear silently, only about a centimeter away from his bread, and he was frightened and crawled backwards with his hands and feet, and screamed.

Can you imagine what would happen to you when you were half-crouching and engrossed in thinking about things, and suddenly you saw a talking green head, kissing only a centimeter away from your couple?

So

Frightened and in an instinctive reaction, Varif teleported to the sky and a wyvern killed him in the sky.

With a bang, whack-a-mole activity appeared.

Zhao Long, who had just taken a few breaths of fresh air, returned to the bottom of the sand.

"Ah~, it's not good, that's a dragon." Varref, who reacted, hurriedly lay down to the small hole where the ghost had just appeared.

"It hurts me, what's wrong with Grandpa Variv? So what the fuss? Zhao Long, under the bottom of the sand, touched the big bag on his head and wanted to cry without tears.

After a pause, the sad Zhao Long was ready to surface the sand again.

However, Zhao Long forgot that Drunken Shrimp was a person who would repay him, how could he let him get out of the sand so easily.

And so, the tragedy began.

Cautiously, Zhao Long poked out a head like a groundhog, and saw a big butt with round flesh and thick cocked height fifty centimeters away from him.

"Well, this ass is good, a good wife and mother will give birth to a good PP of a son." Zhao Long, who had read fortune tellers and studied them, came to a conclusion after careful observation.

Poof~~~, without warning, a green green smoke erupted from the small hole in the middle of this round flesh thick butt to the old high.

Varref, who ate a few big potatoes last night, let out a loud and smelly super fart.

"It's so comfortable," Variif shook his little PP in satisfaction.

Chirp chirp chirp~, Zhao Long's head is full of birds flying, and white doves are dancing.

His big bright eyes were spiraling at the moment, spinning and turning.

He was stunned.

"Vomit~~" Zhao Long, who couldn't stand it anymore, vomited, vomited hard, and he was about to vomit out all the things in his stomach.

As soon as the bird on the dragon's head appeared, Varif who was lying on his stomach turned around.

In less than a ten-thousandth of a second, the weapon in his hand had already reached Zhao Long's neck.

"Aaron, what's wrong with you?" After seeing that it was Zhao Long who had just been hit into the sand by himself like a whack-a-mole, Varif hurriedly put away his weapon and asked with concern.

The next second, Variif cried, he cried, he regretted it.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Zhao Long, who was talking while spitting, squirted out what he had eaten last night in his mouth.

The dirty machine gun bullets fired by Zhao Long all accurately hit Varif who opened his mouth wide and was about to ask again.

The free breakfast after the workout was all accepted by Varif with his mouth open.

Zhao Long didn't feel so dizzy, and he didn't vomit so much before he completely came out of the sand.

"Vomit~~"

After swallowing a little free breakfast, Variif looked desperate and clutched his neck with both hands.

He squatted on the ground and vomited wildly, as if he had ingested potassium chloride by mistake.

"What's wrong with you, Grandpa Varif ? Why did you throw up? Zhao Long, who had just gotten better from the dizziness and didn't know what was going on, asked with concern.

With a swipe, Varif appeared ten meters away.

Demons, devils, this kid is not human.

Ten meters away, Varif was beating wildly, like a frightened white rabbit, looking at the non-human with innocent eyes flashing innocently at this time.

"Grandpa Varif, why are you crying?" Seeing Varif choking with two lines of tears silently, Zhao Long was completely confused.

Could it be that a man in the Dark World can get pregnant?

"Buy Karma~, no!" Thinking of this, Zhao Long's mouth opened wide and looked at Varif stupidly.

Half an hour later

"There is even another one, how did the IQ of the monster here become higher?" After Zhao Long had rested, Varif was about to hit the road when he felt a tiny vibration in the distance.

"Didn't kill them all just now? Didn't you say that the monsters here are low-IQ? Zhao Long looked in the direction Varif was looking.

There is nothing on the endless sand, the wind is calm, and it seems so peaceful.

"I don't know what to do, ignore it, let's hurry first." Varif, who had calculated the time, urged Zhao Long.

On the thirteenth day of rest, Zhao Long, who couldn't stand it, asked Varif about Johnnasheng, Jonas, and Daisy.

Varif was suddenly asked was silent for a long time, and then took out the bottle and took a big sip before speaking.

"Seventy years ago, there was a small village 100 kilometers away from the camp, where Jonas, Jonas and Daisy were born. Growing up, under the auspices of Kasya, Jonas's sister married Jonasen, and Daisy's sister married Jonas, and they became relatives. Fifty years ago, they successfully changed jobs together, and after pulling a few people, they formed a team. Thirty years later, when the two of them were preparing to challenge Andariel, Jonason and Jonas's wife were pregnant at the same time, and they were encouraged by the news, and they said that they would bring gifts back for their future baby. Confident and happy, they set out, but, just as they were, as they said, Varif had his chest heaving and his breath was short, and he stopped.

After taking a few deep breaths, Varif's low, mournful voice rang out again. (To be continued......)

PS: A very good book written by a friend: Hongmeng Xiaoyaolu, here is a recommendation for the guest officer who is short of books.