Chapter Twenty-Three: The Power of the North Lane
As soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, he jumped over with the horse in the night.
One of the horses behind was not so lucky, and was hit by a rock and fell to the bottom of the cliff.
The horse Ektrova climbed the rock wall in a thrilling way, his body was all suspended in the air, and the fist of the North Lane knocked several stones away one after another, and the other hand dragged Ekquwa who was in danger.
Isicel sat back with an earthy face, her sitter screaming and desperately dodging backwards, a thrilling one.
I don't know when a shield appeared in Beixiang's hand, and his strength was surprisingly great, and he used the shield to push away a boulder weighing hundreds of catties.
The original weight of the stone plus the power of the fall, in fact, is more than a few hundred catties, fortunately, this road is sunken in the cliff, otherwise even if the north lane is brave, they will not be able to escape.
After a stone rain, the mountain became quiet.
Beixiang tilted his head and looked up, because he felt that the landslide just now was a little abrupt, but he didn't see any suspicious signs.
The shield of the North Lane can be retracted freely, and the outer edge is retracted to become a small shield that hangs on the arm, which makes it easier for the North Lane to move.
The distance between the formations is even larger, and even if there is a landslide, the range can only affect one or two people.
After this dangerous part, the mountain is not so steep, and the road becomes wider.
The North Alley led the Tie Ji to gallop in front, and the thirty servants stepped up to urge the Walking Beast to follow.
While riding a wild horse to chase behind, he drew the knife, put it into the sheath, and then drew the knife and put it into the sheath, repeatedly practicing the speed of the knife.
It was his quick reflexes that won the favor of the cold remnant.
There had been a prepared galloping horse, but Ectrova preferred to share a ride with Isischel.
Stepping on the night and leaving alone, drawing the knife and re-sheathing it has become his way of dissipating loneliness. Because there is still a long way to go, he doesn't want to waste all his time on the road.
There are many dangerous roads behind, including canyons, roads between cliffs, and monitoring posts are set up in the north lane to observe the situation on the mountain.
The North Lane Protection Caravan was very experienced, and even in the treacherous Flood Continent, the casualties of the Guild Caravan were the lowest in years: this was due to his caution.
A few days later they walked out of the Fallen Mountains.
Ahead is an inaccessible no-man's land, where the grass is affected by the climate - the growing season is very short, and the terrain is similar, but the North Lane has been here countless times.
There are many ways to identify the direction, for example: the side where the vegetation grows vigorously is the south, and the tree rings are sparse in the south, the side where the snow melts quickly is the south, and even a crack in the rock can tell the direction, as well as the hole in the anthill, the compass......
But here in the North Lane there is no need for anything, just the marks in memory are enough.
No one and horses drink the water in the river beach, the pH level exceeds the standard, and the water quality has been seriously corroded.
There must be some other way to get drinking water in the North Alley, perhaps summoning a hailstorm under a cloud!
Kukulkan once gave them a skin bag with a drop of fresh water from the heart of the ancient Qinhai Sea, and it was this drop of fresh water that the three of them drank for months.
He didn't believe that North Lane would have such a skin, so he watched how North Lane cast spells.
The north alley leads to a dry pond.
There are no black cumulonimbus clouds and Cumulus congestus clouds in the sky.
"Maybe it's a snow!" said Nightwalk, thinking of the Ice Summoning Technique.
Suddenly, a surging power emerged from the body of the North Alley, converging into the low sky, and a restless black cloud appeared, lightning swam in the clouds, and electric sparks sparkled beautifully in the dry pond.
One, two, three!
Silently slashing in the same place, flashing three times in a row, it means that it is the third level of ground flash!
North Lane threw the knife into the crack that had been cut out, chanting incantations in his mouth.
The general meaning of the spell is: a long knife pierces the earth and cracks the rock, and finds a water source for me.
Taye watched with interest, because the method of summoning the third-level ground flash in the North Lane was very special, and there was no need to mobilize the scattered clouds in the sky, so his ground flash came very quickly.
This shows the depth of North Lane's skill, because the energy is usually stored in his body—it comes and goes as soon as it is called.
If the speed of summoning Earth Flash is as fast as North Alley, he won't be able to escape from the palm of his hand the last time he stepped on the night.
At this time, I felt the horror of North Lane at night.
It took a long time to see the knife rise from the crack, and then clear water overflowed from under the knife, and when Beixiang summoned the knife back to his hand, the water spring gushed out, and soon overflowed the pond.
Sixty warriors and thirty servants undressed their armor and ran to the pond with a shout of joy, and even the horses and beasts ran past.
North Lane was indifferent to this, vigilantly observing the situation around him.
The most precious thing here is clean drinking water, and only the caravan of friends dares to cross this no-man's land, because the North Lane has special abilities that others do not have.
Wild beasts occasionally walked through the no-man's land, the most numerous of which were long-haired sheep beasts, which became the object of competition among the samurai in order to save dry food.
On the third day of entering the no-man's land, there will be a caravan deep into the hinterland, and a vast desert will appear in front of it.
The caravan trudged through the desert with difficulty.
A horse fell into the quicksand, and the samurai on the horse scurried outside, seeing that the quicksand buried his horse, the samurai had to change to another horse.
This scene was reflected in the mind of Ta Ye.
I have to admire, quicksand is the most ingenious mechanism designed by nature, and the danger is hidden under the quiet sand, like a devouring beast, which makes people unguardable.
Strange! A dome looms out of the desert.
"Don't go anywhere!"
North Lane shouted loudly, but it was too late, and curiosity prompted Ektrova to run there on horseback.
"What's wrong?" asked Teye as he looked at North Lane.
"It is said that there is a mysterious dark city buried under the sand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Extrova and Isicel disappeared with their horses. Needless to say — quicksand swallowed them up.
Treadmill desperately urged the horses to run forward, and soon he disappeared.
The sand continued to whimper, dust and smoke drifted across the desert, and the air of slaughter filled the air......
I can't see where these people fell.
"The samurai are standing by!"
There were also times when North Lane was at a loss, and he could only use a long rope to tie himself to the body of the Hurricane Horse and roll forward.
There was a hole in the gray dome ahead, and quicksand was rushing towards it, but his rope barely reached that place, and he watched...... Suddenly, he made a startling move, untied the rope from his body, climbed to the top of the dome, and stretched out the long whip in his hand.
A mountain of sand piled up under the hole, and on the top of this sand mountain, he was halfway sunk in it, and although he stretched out his arms, it was only a small part......
The distance between life and death is only ten centimeters!