Chapter 141: The night is like ink, and the moon is like blood
The desert is long, the smoke is lonely, and the west wind is fierce!
The rolling yellow sand swept the heavens and the earth, countless sand grains like the ancient dragon roaring, showing in front of the endless desert, a rolling heat wave rushed to the face, the hot heat wave was like a furnace, as if to roast everything, and the strong wind danced through the sand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At the edge of the sand sea, the sparse sky-high aspen, like an ancient titan, towers between heaven and earth, blocking the footsteps of the desert, the desert is like a demon, the aspen is like an angel, and the demon is constantly invading the green angel, as if to talk about life and death, the confrontation between demons and angels.
The boundless desert is like a knife and a gun, and the layers of aspen are like a shield!
The people standing on the edge of the desert were sweating profusely at this time, constantly spitting out their scarlet tongues, and their mouths were constantly panting.
"Oh my God, is this a place for people? I can feel the breath of death, I mean to see death beckoning to me, we will die in it, oh God! Are we going to hell?" Hancock stuck out his tongue and wiped his sweat with horror on his face.
This is the group of Fanchen and Moonlight Academy, after four days of travel, through countless dangerous places, finally came here.
"This is the Great Northern Desert?" Fan Chen was also shocked, he had never seen a desert, this situation and this scene gave him only shock, and he also doubted whether he could really break into this place and break into this place, this was simply dancing with death.
Alice, the queen of the gold-devouring ants, told him through the connection of the soul contract that the people of the Wright Academy, including her classmates, were trapped in a desert ancient city called Jericho, and there were countless warriors and magicians of the Temple of Light outside, and they were already at the end of their ropes, waiting for the rescue of Fanchen, and if it were not for Alice's gold-eating ant army, the Wright Academy and his party would have been wiped out long ago.
"Oh dear, are you sure our destination is here?" Hancock looked incredulous, and everyone looked over and glared at Fanchen.
Feeling everyone's gaze, Fan Chen is also a little incredible. If it weren't for Alice's call for help, he himself wouldn't have believed that the Temple of Light and the Wright Academy belonged to the depths of this desert.
But thinking of his own Nietzschean deep crisis, he is about to face death. As if a cat had scratched it, he was very anxious: "Oh my friend, I'm sure the partners out there are in the depths of this desert, they need our help now, and those damn gods are really besieging them." ā
Along the way, Fanchen and Hancock have already told everyone. Need to face the Temple of Light, at first everyone was very surprised, even panicked, because they said that they wanted to face the Temple of Light, but under the deception of Fan Chen and the two, the Temple of Light was crazy to deceive them, and they needed to kill everyone, if they didn't do it first, they would be sniped, and the group who listened was shocked, so Fan Chen and Hancock pulled everyone from the Moonlight Academy into the chariot.
"Oh Fanchen. How did you know that your friends at Wright House are trapped here?"
"My friends, I don't need to trick you into coming to this place where birds don't, because my pet is right next to my companion, and I know all this through my pet, and our partner is now facing the slaughter of the Divine Stick, and if we slow down any longer, I'm sure we see the corpse of my companion. "Fanchen True Color, I haven't had time to tell anyone else before. Now when they say this, they know why.
But there are still people who are puzzled: "My samurai sir, I still don't understand your answer, aren't you a samurai? And the magic pet can only be possessed by a sixth-level magician, even Hancock doesn't have it, can you explain it clearly?"
"Oh I have no comment, this is my adventure, I can't explain it all, I can only say that I was patronized by the gracious goddess of luck. Ha ha. Fan Chen snorted and brushed it off, without explaining how he signed the contract with the Gold Devouring Ant, because Alice took the initiative to sign the slave contract.
"Oh, my mates, have we brought all our water and food?" Fan Chen touched the space bracelet on his arm, turned his head and glanced at everyone, he was now filled with water in the space bracelet, and a lot of sundries were covered by water at this time, but did he know that the most precious thing in the desert was water, water was the second life.
"Don't worry!" everyone shook the kettle at their waists.
"Friends, water is life in the desert, and we must save some drink, otherwise we will die of thirst here, and then we will become a dried corpse, and the danger of ignorance hides beneath the calm desert. Fan Chen admonished, seeing the solemnity on everyone's faces, this was the end of the mobilization, and then the robe covered his head, and he took the lead in breaking into the desert, and more than a dozen people rushed in with Fan Chen.
As soon as I stepped on the sand and gravel, I sank for half a minute, and a scorching heat suddenly spread from the soles of my feet to my whole body, and I felt as if I was stepping on a hot iron plate, and the sand and stones were extremely hot.
"Oh Lord God, I feel like our feet are going to melt, it's a terrible choice, ahem......" Someone scolded, and the powerful wind and sand quickly blew his voice away, and countless wind and sand suddenly poured into his mouth, and suddenly no one dared to open his mouth to speak.
The group walked in the sea of sandy sand, their eyes were full of yellow color, the hot air felt as if they were in a steamer, their lips were chapped, and they didn't know the east, west, north and south.
If it weren't for Fanchen's guidance, it is estimated that he would have lost his way a long time ago, because he didn't know what was ahead at all, only kept moving forward.
Many magicians can still bless themselves with a water magic at first, but the deeper they go, the more they can no longer feel a trace of water in the air, so they can only go down.
Compared with the magician with a weak physique, Fan Chen is much better, he feels like a person who is fine, as soon as the big jade demon's body function is running, the water consumption of the whole body is minimized, and he feels that he is not too tired except that the air is a little hot and dry, and the wind and sand in the air are blind, and the water on his body has been distributed to several people, Hancock once again emphasized to everyone to save some water, and then continued to walk.
Now the biggest regret of everyone is that they brought too little water.
After walking for a day, I didn't see a trace of green, everyone's eyes had turned yellow, their faces were full of wind and sand, and the whole day was full of desert in front of them, and their eyes would have lost the function of distinguishing colors.
Fortunately, when the night was approaching, everyone came to an oasis, and when they saw the water source, they suddenly seemed to see a naked beauty, and rushed to the oasis like crazy.
They never wanted to be so eager to drink water at this time, and they never wanted to feel the importance of water at this time.
"Oh my goodness, it's water!"
"Water, it's water!"
Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards the oasis like wolves, their eyes full of crazy blood red.
"Be careful!" At this moment, Fan Chen felt a tremor on the ground
Seeing this scene, Fan Chen hurriedly stopped, but before his words fell, someone suddenly let out a miserable scream.
I saw a huge black shadow, breaking through the ground, fiercely through the magician's chest, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a sand hole, the magician He didn't react to what happened, he looked down at the blood hole in his chest, the madness in his eyes was gone, all confused, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Oh shit, come back!" was Fan Chen's roar, and then he rushed out like lightning, and at this moment, four or five black shadows had already appeared, and there were already four or five more corpses on the ground.
"Oh! no!" Hancock let out a mournful cry, like a she-wolf who had lost her wolf cubs.
After all, the magician is a ranged combatant, and the sudden attack made them lose their lives without even having time to react, and at this time, the others stood in place as if they were petrified, watching this sudden scene in horror.
"Hah!"
At this time, Fan Chen's eyes were blood-red, these people were all his help, but he didn't expect to die five people in a daze, this is a noble magician, and one of them is still a fourth-level magician, and he suddenly felt that his heart was dripping blood.
It was also a lucky one who did not encounter any magical beasts at the end of the day, so everyone's vigilance fell, and under the attraction of the oasis, the sense of danger seriously decreased, but I didn't expect these five people to die in the scorching desert but died on the edge of this beautiful oasis.
There will be great sorrow under great joy!
With a loud roar, his body jumped, his feet stomped on the ground viciously, and suddenly several black shadows rose into the air, and then countless thorns stabbed at the black shadow, and suddenly the black shadow became a rag full of holes, and the essence on his body was immediately devoured and fell to the ground with a bang.
At first glance, there were more than a dozen black scorpions, this is probably the hiding place of these scorpions, if everyone was careful, such a thing would not have happened at all, Fan Chen was also a little remorseful, and sacrificed several people in vain.
"Ram, Hoxla, Jun Disla... Oh no! God!" Hancock knelt down as he watched the sight in his eyes.
The group buried the dead companions on the spot, and then made a fire to roast the scorpion meat, the shell of these scorpions was as hard as steel, but the meat was unusually delicious, and the hungry people were silently biting the scorpion meat, their eyes were full of viciousness, the scene was quiet, and no one said a word.
As a mage and a samurai, death is a kind of rebirth, but the vague way of dying is absolutely unacceptable for a noble mage.
The suppressed emotions are full of hearts, everyone is like a rabbit and a dead dog, and the strong smell of death lingers in everyone's hearts, quietly doing what they have changed, lighting fire, barbecue, and fetching water.
After experiencing the loss of a friend, suddenly these teenagers seem to have suddenly matured.
When night fell, the ground was still hot, but the air became extremely cold with the appearance of the moonlight, and the temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.
The night is like ink, the moon is like blood, the wind is like a knife, and the heart is like ice!
The cold wind was howling, Fan Chen was sitting next to him alone, he was a warrior, and the energy consumed was less than that of others, such as he was responsible for the vigil!
After this experience, in the next two days, there were countless deserts and deserts on the way, but they were all resolved one by one, and no one died, so people finally came to their destination - Jericho. (To be continued.) )