Quicksand is like a swamp, once you get stuck in it, the harder you go, the faster it sinks!

Real sand, but no scorching sun in the sky.

Meng Yang's feet trapped in the sand stirred like a windmill, and out of thin air, a force was born, supporting his body to rise from the ground and fall diagonally to a sand dune without abnormality!

In mid-air, he peeked at Ying Dalang and the two, but saw that the reactions of the two were completely different.

Ying Dalang's arms flapped rapidly like wings, and he pulled out his body in the sand like a big bird, about three feet from the ground, and slammed into the slowly sinking sand with a punch, and seven or eight points of blood appeared in the yellow sand flying in the sky!

Meng Yang saw it clearly, those blood lights turned out to be sand scorpions that had been shattered!

Ying Dalang's body turned and fell obliquely, at this time, Zhu Sanlang suddenly roared wildly, like a mad bull plowing the land, against the sinking quicksand, retrograde!

Beside him, the quicksand is like a new soil being turned over, he is like a swimming fish in the sand, his body swings flexibly, and the retrograde brings out a deep trench, which is filled with quicksand in an instant, and Zhu Saburo is also quickly out of danger, and when he climbs to the ground, there are several palm-sized sand scorpions hanging on his body.

Blood-red sand scorpions.

This kind of sand scorpion, at a glance, is highly poisonous, a few inches long scorpion tail raised high, Zhu Sanlang screamed, his muscles trembled wildly, shaking the sand scorpion to the ground, and the long sword in his hand waved one after another, and he had already killed these sand scorpions.

Zhu Sanlang was like a madman, he grabbed the corpse of a sand scorpion, stuffed it into his mouth, like eating fried beans, rattling, and swallowed a sand scorpion in a blink of an eye!

Meng Yang was horrified, Zhu Sanlang had already devoured four or five sand scorpions, his face was full of blood, and the fierce light in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

"Third marshal, how does the sand scorpion taste? Haha, the second weight is so powerful, this assessment is very interesting!" Ying Dalang glanced at Meng Yang and laughed wildly.

Zhu Sanlang didn't speak, but quietly gestured to Ying Dalang, and Meng Yang pretended not to see it.

"Let's go!" Ying Dalang shouted, then looked in one direction and began to run in the desert.

Meng Yang also felt that something in the depths of the desert seemed to attract him, could it be that there was also a mulberry fruit here?

He simply ran parallel to Zhu Sanlang, and took the time to ask: "Third marshal, why were we still in the valley a moment ago, just because the generalissimo killed a giant python, and in the blink of an eye, we came to this desert, and we were almost swallowed by quicksand?"

Zhu Sanlang seemed to be still reminiscing about the delicacy of the sand scorpion, his eyes wandered around, his feet did not stop, and he lazily responded: "Brother, this time we are seven people participating in the assessment, a total of seven levels, but there is only one mulberry heart fruit, whoever gets it first will be the winner of this assessment." But there are mulberry heart fruits in the seven levels, but only one is real, as long as someone touches the fake one, the level will immediately change and disappear. ”

Meng Yang said, "So, isn't there someone who reached that mountain peak before us, because he touched the mulberry heart fruit, so he was brought here?"

Zhu Sanlang nodded and lowered his voice: "Brother, we don't know if She Erlang is with Xia Hua and the others, but we must not let them take the lead." Also, you have to pay attention to the Generalissimo, he has bad intentions towards you······"

Meng Yang exclaimed: "How is it possible? I have never masked my face with the generalissimo, and I have no grievances with him, why should he ······?"

Zhu Sanlang said gloomily: "Brother, your star value assessment is very envious! However, I am not the same person as him, if my brother helps me obtain the only mulberry heart fruit this time, I will cover you in everything in Malan Mountain in the future, your star value is so high, if it takes time, your achievements will definitely surpass ours." I've been waiting for this opportunity for my brother for many years, can my brother help me this time?"

As he spoke, Zhu Saburo obviously slowed down his running rhythm.

Meng Yang said with trepidation: "Thank you for taking care of the third marshal, my brother is grateful." It's just that the generalissimo is already so powerful, not to mention that there are several masters of Xia Hua and them, I'm afraid the two of us will ······"

Zhu Sanlang said fiercely: "Don't say more, wait and see my gestures, let's kill Ying Dalang here first, I don't know it, and then it's not too late to find an opportunity to make a move when I meet someone else!"

Meng Yang was noncommittal, but his heart could not be calm.

He asked Sister Na before the assessment, and even she couldn't see the real situation in the assessment space arranged by the Qiankun Mirror.

As long as someone gets the real mulberry fruit, the assessment will be over.

If the participant encounters an inextricable danger in the assessment, as long as the blood is dripped on the token, he will leave the assessment space by himself, that is, the assessment will fail.

Ying Dalang asked him about the token, intentionally or unintentionally, and he realized that these two people had bad intentions.

Sure enough, just after Fang Fang escaped from the quicksand danger, his token was gone.

In fact, it was Zhu Sanlang's hands and feet that moved secretly, and Meng Yang pretended not to know, but he wanted to see what these two people wanted to do.

After all, these two people have been by Sister Na's side for many years and have won Sister Na's trust, if they rashly kill the two of them, even if Sister Na doesn't say anything, Meng Yang will feel uneasy.

But what Meng Yang is worried about is that the identity of these two people is not as simple as simply awakening losers, but he is not easy to say clearly, which causes Sister Na to worry more.

At the moment, he was not sure what he was guessing in his mind, but he believed that if the two men were as he expected, he would soon find out a little clue.

At the moment when Ying Dalang devoured the flesh and blood of the giant python, he felt a heat on the back of his right hand.

That was the location of the Soul Detention Card, and it had been a long time since he had reacted in the slightest, and he hadn't checked it for a long time, and he suddenly realized that this time the Soul Detention Card had an induction.

Fortunately, thanks to these three months of intense cultivation, the rule tree has been replenished with sufficient soul power, and its power has increased greatly, although the divine soul is still nowhere to be seen, but the perception integrated into the mind has increased by more than a dozen, which is the most reassuring for Meng Yang.

With these perceptual powers alone, he felt that it was more than enough to deal with these two people.

Of course, he also wants to see and see, what is the essence of the core of Sister Na's ultimate assessment?

First, the star value was assessed by the divine appreciation technique, the strength of the soul of the participants was detected, and then these special spaces were created, what was the assessment?

Meng Yang didn't think that getting the Sang Xinguo was all for this assessment, it was just an instinct on his part, and he also wanted to test himself, even if Sister Na wanted to tell him the details, he wouldn't listen.

Suddenly, Zhu Sanlang roared: "Be careful, it's a sand gull!"

Meng Yang had already discovered that many white points of light suddenly appeared in the sky, from far and near, densely packed, and quickly overwhelming!

That's a flock of giant weird birds!

There were no less than two or three thousand, obscuring the light of the sky, and gradually enlarging in the line of sight!

Zhu Sanlang also seemed to be a little frightened, at this time, a figure quickly ran towards them, and Lao Yuan exclaimed: "Hurry up and converge together, the sand gull is fierce!"

It was Ying Dalang who ran to the front.

As soon as the three of them converged in one place, carefully hiding their bodies behind a sand dune that was not too big or small, the yellow sand suddenly flew all over the sky, the wind gusted, and one by one, huge eagle-like strange birds fell from the sky and fell to the sand, surround the sand dunes where they were!

Meng Yang noticed that the claws of these sand gulls were as strong as silver hooks, and they must have been extremely sharp, and between the vibrations of their wings, they danced wildly like yellow sand, and their strength was obviously amazing.

Suddenly, Meng Yang found that these strange birds and gulls did not seem to be hostile to them, it was purely a simple feeling, and at this moment, Ying Dalang said in a low voice: "Don't squeak, everyone, when the melee starts, let's take advantage of the fisherman!"

Suddenly, Meng Yang saw that from the direction where Ying Dalang ran back, a bloody color suddenly poured out like a tide, overwhelming and boundless.

It's a swarm of sand scorpions.

God, no less than 10,000 sand scorpions are violently crushing over with the momentum of destroying everything!

What's going on?

Meng Yang was in shock, when he suddenly heard an incomparably poignant shrill cry from the sand gulls, and suddenly, thousands of sand gulls were like soldiers in a neat formation, brushing towards the sand scorpion swarm.

Is this what Ying Dalang said about the melee?

Suddenly, Zhu Sanlang quietly bit his finger and popped out two drops of blood, which fell on Meng Yang and Ying Dalang's clothes respectively, Meng Yang suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, Ying Dalang gritted his teeth with an expectant ecstatic expression.

Could it be that those sand scorpion swarms were deliberately attracted by Ying Dalang, and what was his purpose in doing so?

Meng Yang felt that the aura of the mulberry fruit in the center of the desert seemed to be slowly moving towards them, and he was even more confused.

In an instant, the sand scorpion army had already rushed into the sand gull formation, and the melee immediately began.

The sand gull did not flap its wings, and during the jump, it deftly waved its claws, and several sand scorpions were torn to pieces by it in three times and two times.

There are many sand scorpions, just like an army of ants forming a frenzy, and in an instant, the sea of blood will drown the white sand gull army!

Often, dozens or hundreds of sand scorpions jumped up and down to besiege a sand gull, and soon the sand scorpion suffered heavy casualties, and the sand gull also suffered a lot of casualties, and the two sides fought equally.

The color of blood and white were decreasing little by little, and a strong smell of blood gradually filled the heavens and the earth.

Meng Yang realized that whether it was a sand scorpion or a sand gull, it seemed that the two people around him were deliberately attracted to it, with the purpose of creating such a scuffle.

Could it be that this has something to do with the aura of killing?

Meng Yang was not stingy with his perceptual power and was reluctant to use it, but when he realized that the two people around him were quite strange, he just wanted to use the steel on the blade, and never easily consumed the perceptual power until it was critical, after all, it was his strongest life-saving power.

Whether it is used for probing or using talismans, it is inseparable from the power of perception.

Once the perceptual power is exhausted, then he is left with only physical strength, and he becomes a person who is no different from these people.

Meng Yang was ostensibly stunned by the scuffle, and secretly paid close attention to the movements of the two people around him.

After Zhu Sanlang popped out the blood, he obviously thought that his trick had succeeded, and a sinister and cruel smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, and then he became silent.

And Ying Dalang was like thousands of live rats hidden in his body, and he wanted to rush out and run wild at any time, and the killing intent emanated from him unabashedly, for some reason, Meng Yang actually felt two familiar strange colds coming from the two people around him.

For a moment, he hadn't remembered what this strange cold aura was, and where he had seen it, but his heart became more and more vigilant.

Moreover, at this time, he was inexplicably worried about Hill, and he didn't know what kind of space Hill and the others were in now, and he didn't know if the people who were with him were also as ill-intentioned as Ying Dalang and Zhu Sanlang.

However, Meng Yang still believes in Hill's ability, ordinary means are difficult for him, but the open gun is easy to dodge and the hidden arrow is difficult to defend, I am afraid that he will fall into the plot of others.

But in this situation, Meng Yang can only think about it, and there is nothing he can do.

However, the melee became more and more tragic, and in an instant, there were only about a hundred scarred sand gulls left, and only one or two thousand sand scorpions left, besieging and entangled, with an endless posture.

Ying Dalang smiled dryly: "The two of you, such a strong killing aura, I believe that soon Sang Xinguo will be attracted over, at that time, you two will help me resist the threats around me, I will go to get Sang Xinguo, whether it is true or not, I will never swallow the benefits alone, how about it?"

Meng Yang glanced at Zhu Sanlang quietly, and saw that he nodded secretly, and the smug look on his face flashed, so he responded respectfully: "Little brother, but the two marshals are in charge, just don't drag the two down." However, the younger brother has something unclear about, and he wants to ask the two for advice. ”

Ying Dalang seemed to be in a good mood, and responded: "You just ask, are you curious about where these sand scorpions and sand gulls come from?"

Meng Yang was stunned for a moment, and Zhu Saburo on the side also laughed dryly, it seemed that Meng Yang's question was very funny.

"Hey, brother, although you are a full-star assessment, compared to the two of us who have participated in more than a dozen assessments, you are simply an out-and-out rookie!" Zhu Sanlang's tone was not without ridicule and contempt.

Meng Yang disagreed: "Of course, the little brother is indeed a rookie who doesn't know anything, and I ask two well-informed marshals to guide him!"