Chapter 315: Mirage
Layers of fine sand, blown by the wind, like the surface of the sea, raised layers of waves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sand dunes are constantly flowing, as if they are alive, in front of everyone, constantly changing their appearance, looking horizontally into ridges and sideways into peaks.
If you stand in a distance and watch, it is naturally a rare wonder, maybe some people will be poetic, write masterpieces.
But only when you are deeply immersed in it can you know the danger inside, and if you are not careful, you may be swallowed by quicksand.
"Our place is too dangerous, let's move forward. At the suggestion of the rat-faced third, a group of people slowly moved forward.
Yang Can's feeling is stronger than others, and the quicksand under his feet is constantly changing.
Even though he was walking on the sand, Yang Can felt that he was like a leaf in the ****** of a boat, and he was in danger of toppling at any time.
At this dangerous moment, Yang Can showed extraordinary skills, and he could move with the quicksand completely by feeling.
This is the feeling of using strength, Yang Can relies on his sensitivity to listen, it seems to be extremely dangerous, but in fact, he firmly controls the life and death scene in his own hands.
With the sand constantly agitating forward, Yang Can's body moved forward quickly.
Yang Can's two arms were stretched out, and in his hands, each holding a man.
This state is an extremely delicate balance, and Yang Can increases and decreases his strength through the increase and decrease of his strength, so that his body is always suspended above the sand surface.
Yang Can was running at a rapid pace, when he suddenly stopped, and he felt a kind of extreme danger.
"What's it? pretending to be a ghost?"
Yang Can shouted loudly, and his expression couldn't help but show a look of panic.
In the endless pile of yellow sand, something suddenly sprang out, and from the outside, it was not very different from the yellow sand.
It's just that when it comes out, its vicious appearance is fully revealed, and its body is like an ordinary crocodile, but it is even more terrifying.
This is the famous sharp-billed sand crocodile in the yellow sand, mixed in the yellow sand, can go days without sleep or food, but once it attacks, it is not dead, extremely difficult.
Yang Can could sense that the strength of this demon beast was extraordinary, and in this case, it was better to bypass it.
Sou!
Yang Can swung his body and walked around the sharp-billed sand crocodile, even in the yellow sand formation, he was still as fast as the wind.
The sharp-beaked sand crocodile fluttered out, with a big mouth, and actually bit the shoulder of the person in Yang Can's right hand.
Laugh at!
There was a loud cracking sound, and one of the man's shoulders was actually torn off by the sharp-beaked sand crocodile.
The man only opened his mouth and screamed in pain, and his mind, which had been unconscious, suddenly came to his senses, and his whole body trembled, and his body was like chaff.
Crunch!
After three bites, the sharp-billed sand crocodile swallowed the man's arm, and his greedy appearance was really miserable.
In the mouth of the sharp-billed sand crocodile, there is still blood, which is dripping constantly, which is chilling.
Yang Can was very angry, he didn't expect the sharp-billed sand crocodile to dare to snatch food in his hands.
The sharp-billed sand crocodile tasted the sweetness and continued to fly towards Yang Can, this time to his left-hand side.
Yang Can was very angry, waved his left hand to let go of the sharp-beaked sand crocodile's attack, and then, with a flying kick, he kicked it hard.
As a result, the sharp-billed sand crocodile was very cunning, and when he saw that the situation was not good, the moment he fell, he disappeared into the yellow sand.
Yang Can gasped and made up his mind, if he was alone, he would definitely kill this sharp-beaked sand crocodile.
However, at this moment, it is important to save people, and Yang Can needs to quickly send the two people out in his hands.
"What a fire!"
Yang Can sighed secretly, seeing that the matter was about to be resolved satisfactorily, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.
In the diffuse yellow sand, Yang Can slightly identified the direction and rushed forward.
The yellow sand was rolling behind him, and the sharp-billed sand crocodile chased after Yang Can in a very fierce posture.
"This evil beast, how dare you chase it?"
Yang Can said angrily, in this situation, it was really unbearable to be disturbed.
Yang Can has endured several harassments, and he is determined to move forward, wanting to get out of this area as soon as possible.
Sou!
The sharp-billed sand crocodile fluttered, towards Yang Can's left hand, and slammed out, wanting to do it again and successfully raid.
This time, Yang Can had already taken precautions, he was in the air, and he suddenly turned around, which was a "lotus swinging in the wind".
This move is too abrupt, even an ordinary martial arts master, I am afraid that it can't be avoided, let alone a sharp-beaked sand crocodile whose wisdom has not been fully opened.
Yang Can's kick hit the body of the sharp-billed sand crocodile, and his strength suddenly poured down.
The huge body of the sharp-billed sand crocodile was kicked in two, and the blood was scattered like rain.
Yang Can slowly retracted his legs and relaxed gently, which was a habit he had developed after practicing Tai Chi for many years.
Even if it is this kind of sharp-billed sand crocodile, its body is extremely slippery, and when it encounters Yang Can's fierce and unparalleled strength, it can only kill him.
Yang Can walked all the way through the sand, and finally caught up with Liang Yong and others, and the yellow sand rolled behind him.
More ferocious than the yellow sand were those sharp-billed sand crocodiles, who felt the smell of blood on his body and chased after him.
And then. Yang Can threw the two people in his hand out, and someone jumped high and followed the two people.
After losing his scruples, Yang Can looked relaxed, sneered and looked behind him, chasing after him several sharp-beaked sand crocodiles.
Bang!
A sharp-beaked sand crocodile was kicked out by Yang Can and let out a series of screams.
Yang Can turned around and punched the ground like a cannonball, blasting the other sharp-beaked sand crocodile away.
Seeing the sharp-beaked sand crocodile being beaten by Yang Can and flying around, everyone in the field was stunned.
Along the way, these people were chased by sharp-beaked sand crocodiles, and they had a deep understanding of the difficulty of this monster.
Especially the sharp-billed sand crocodile, the whole body seems to be smeared with oil, and ordinary attacks can't cause damage to it at all.
But Yang Can's figure kept flashing in the yellow sand, treating all the fierce and abnormal demon beasts as playthings.
"This kid's strength is actually so strong?" the rat-faced boy frowned.
The rat-faced old man has palpitations, if he really fights, he is afraid of them, and he may not be able to gain the upper hand.
Liang Yong's expression was full of excitement, he watched Yang Can show his strength, his eyebrows fluttered, and he only felt that he was very face-saving in front of people.
After a short time, the corpses of seven or eight sharp-billed sand crocodiles were left on the ground, and a few were left, so frightened that they escaped into the yellow sand.
Many people are admiring and admiring Yang Can's bravery, and even the fierce and abnormal sharp-billed sand crocodile was beaten by him and fled.
"Yang Can's strength is really good. It's a pity that he couldn't protect Brother Duan's shoulders. The rat-faced boy said with a sneer.
Yang Can didn't speak, he was indeed negligent in his precautions, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Yang Can, shouldn't you express your apologies to Brother Duan?" the rat-faced young man still didn't give up.
Even though he knew that Yang Can's strength was good, the rat-faced boy believed in their family's strength and his father even more.
When many people heard this, they were secretly angry in their hearts, if it weren't for Yang Can to save him, the man surnamed Duan would have lost his life a long time ago, and the rat-faced boy was obviously stirring up trouble.
Yang Can ignored him, a villain like this, once provoked, would definitely be annoying.
"Poor Brother Duan, what a good man, from now on, he will be reduced to a one-armed man. This life is ruined......"
The rat-faced boy was targeting Yang Can every sentence, bent on provoking Yang Can's anger.
"Okay, it's none of your business, stop chattering. The rat-faced dick roared angrily.
This is a cautious person, and after seeing Yang Can's skills, he couldn't help but be extremely jealous, so he scolded his son loudly.
The rat-faced young man was stunned, unconvinced, obviously not realizing his intentions.
The crowd marched all the way.
Suddenly, Liang Yong shouted: "Look, what's that ahead?"
Directly in front of it, there is a castle, but it is extremely dilapidated, and traces of time can be seen everywhere.
At this moment, the sun shines on the castle, but it looks quite holy, like in the clouds, in the rainbow.
The rat-faced boy sneered: "It's really rare and weird." It's a mirage, a city that doesn't exist, and you can't get close to it even if you walk it all your life. ”
The joyful mood of a group of people suddenly fell, and looking at all kinds of signs, it was indeed like a mirage, and it turned out to be an empty joy. (To be continued.) )