The earth was scorched red, plants grew swaying, the air twisted and quivered like snakes in the heat, and tall camels mechanically chewed on water-starved bushes, and so on for hundreds of millennia.

If Nemo Point gives the impression of pure white and blue, the air is filled with the smell of sea.

The Sahara is a striking bright yellow, the sky, the earth, everything is like this, and the taste is even more scorched.

In extreme environments, it seems that the colors are so monotonous.

Bi Fang also became a member of this bright hue.

He crawled his body, his shoulder blades bulging and calming, and his muscles moved in concert like water, like a bright yellow Menghu, little by little approaching the giant camel with a height of more than two meters.

The colors, the movements, the atmosphere, blend perfectly into the environment.

If it weren't for the close-up of the drone, perhaps everyone would not be able to see where Bi Fang was at a glance.

Bi Fang's eyes were fixed on the herbivorous camel, grasping the finger-thick rope in his hand, and he almost touched the range of thirty meters without any movement.

Bi Fang began to adjust his breathing and muscle condition.

The air was silently inhaled, the chest cavity agitated, and a huge amount of exchange was exchanged, and the oxygen content in the blood continued to increase, as if awakening from a deep sleep.

The audience's nervousness also climbed at this moment, and their hands and feet clenched unconsciously.

Getting up little by little from the prostrate state, Bi Fang landed on all fours, lowered his form, and made the last approach.

There are many stages of approaching the prey, from preparation to approaching, until after pulling in to a certain distance, some rough approach can be made.

Because at this distance, whether the technique is rough or not, it is already extremely easy to find, and it depends more on luck than technology, and the cost performance of creeping closer has begun to become lower.

Staying in shape while closing the distance is a little quicker, like a relay race.

At this time, it depends on the alertness of the prey, and it is naturally the good fortune of the hunter to be sluggish, and if he is not sluggish, he has done his best, and whether he can eat or not depends on the will of God.

Apparently Bi Fang was lucky.

Adult male camels can be said to be almost invincible, and they have already experienced a round of hunting, and they are already physically and mentally exhausted, and the camel's vigilance is reduced to a minimum.

Bi Fang actually touched five meters closer all of a sudden!

The audience almost held their breath and exclaimed excitement.

It's too close.

It's so frightening that it's like a bright headlight shining on a camel's head.

At this time, no matter how big the camel's nerves are and how tired their bodies are, they can also notice something unusual.

But the distance of twenty-five meters is simply too close!

The camel is fast, it can easily exceed 40 kilometers per hour, but its weight is also real.

The greater the mass, the greater the inertia, which is something that junior high school students know.

In other words, slow start!

Bi Fang rushed out!

The sand beneath his feet rubbed and cracked, almost turning into an afterimage.

The tight bow was finally released, and the distance between the two sides was already within twenty meters almost before the camel began to escape.

Bi Fang's running has an amazing bounce, with the breathing opening and contracting, vigorous like a cheetah, the full tension shortens the scale of space rapidly, and the audience can't help but tiptoe, as if running on the desert is themselves.

The two sides began to catch up, but the distance was still getting closer.

It would take at least two seconds for this giant thing, which weighed more than half a ton, to accelerate to a speed of forty per hour, which was enough time for Bi Fang to do too much, and at the moment when the speed of the two sides was equal and about to pull away, the two sides were less than five meters.

The fixed and weighted lock in his hand immediately struck, crossed an arc in the air, and pulled back at the moment when it was about to fly over the top of the camel's head.

The rope was pulled straight by inertia, creating a brief stretch of elasticity, and the screech of a long whip piercing through the air echoed in the air.

The rope noose that was spread by the branches was recovered, and the long neck of the camel was accurately struck!

Hit!

The audience cheered, barely able to contain their joy.

Bi Fang did not show the joy of success, and the camel was just the beginning.

At the next moment in the camel quilt, a huge force came from Bi Fang's arm, almost pulling him away, but fortunately he stabilized his body in time.

In the first few seconds, Bi Fang tried to keep up with the speed of the camel, but he quickly chose to give up, which was simply impossible, and finally he had to choose to be dragged by the camel.

In just a few seconds, from the camel in the trap to being dragged away, the audience's mood is like a roller coaster, wave after wave, and they can't stop.

He fell to the ground, supporting the ground with his feet, relying on the high speed of the camel to form an oblique triangle.

Two long foot marks were dragged out of the desert, and the grit rubbed against the soles of the shoes, exuding an astonishing heat, faintly smelling of a rubbery scorched lake.

Bi Fang wrapped the rope tightly around his arm, pulled the rope, and pulled it into the distance between himself and the camel little by little.

Above the desert, camels run along the bare ground.

The sun was setting in the west, the huge shadow was infinitely elongated, the ground trembled slightly, and the sand and dust were raised behind a man and a hunchback, like a dragon on the ground.

The ground is getting softer and softer, indicating more and more sand, and the camels are running towards the heart of the desert, trying to use the terrain to drag down the predators, which is their trick.

The distance, which was not long, was rapidly shortened as the length of the rope was shortened, until the hoofs of the camel could be clearly seen.

If these camel hooves, which are bigger than a human head, are stepped on on their heads, Bi Fang has no doubt that they will burst like watermelons.

Now was the most critical moment, Bi Fang loosened the rope on his arm a little, leaving only a small section to wrap around the palm of his hand, to prevent an accident that could cause him to be swept under the camel and become a puddle of flesh.

Then Bi Fang began to adjust his body shape, from his head towards the camel to his feet towards the camel.

Although it was just a simple change of direction, it greatly improved his vision and gave him more initiative.

Then Bi Fang began to look for an opportunity, and the camel's butt was less than a meter in front of him, bouncing up and down.

The camel's leg can't kick itself yet, but if it brakes hard and kicks again, it will hit almost 100 percent, so it must not be given this chance, nor can it be made aware of it.

Without time to hesitate, Bi Fang's legs tensed, and then he quickly jumped up from the ground, kicked straight on the camel's buttocks, and finally tensed his body!

People, camels, ropes.

The three are like a longbow, the man and the camel are the bowarms, and the rope is the bowstring, so that they form a stable triangle.

But stability is definitely not what Bi Fang wants, he wants to break this balance!

Bi Fang stretched out his shoulders, the muscles of his arms bloomed, the green tendons twisted and surging like snakes, and the body under his clothes was even stronger.

The hemp rope was stretched straight and trembled slightly in mid-air.

One is a fearless warrior, the other a berserk behemoth.

The strong core strength makes this rope flow with extremely terrifying power, if it is a direct wrestling, Bi Fang will not win no matter what, but if it is just a long neck with the camel, the winner is clear at a glance!

As Bi Fang straightened his body and pulled the rope hard,

This balancing big bow was forcibly opened by violence!

【it!】 Awesome! 】

[Invincible! 】

[I don't agree with no naked strangle! ] 】

There was an exclamation in the barrage.

The camel's long neck suddenly bent to its side, its gaze was forcibly shifted, and it could no longer control its balance, and its huge body fell to one side.

Rumble.

A huge amount of sand and gravel was splashed out, and the air was filled with choking smoke and dust, and Bi Fang was also submerged in it, and disappeared.