This trial is really evil!

Ye Ping gasped for cold air, and in an instant, the mana was infused, pushing the speed to the extreme, and the sound barrier sounded constantly, and every step he took was extremely far away.

Even, this rapid impact caused a layer of air to form around his body, invincible all the way, many sand and gravel close to his body, just as soon as he approached, they quickly collapsed and annihilated, turned into fine powder, and fell to the ground.

"......"

But after Ye Ping rushed out for about ten miles in one go, when he turned back with palpitations, a scene that made him completely speechless appeared.

As his speed increased, the speed of the sand storm also increased, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, behind him, not leaving an inch.

"I'm going to die...... I'm going to die......"

And at this moment, along Ye Ping's ears, there was suddenly a burst of terrible howls.

Ye Ping looked back and was stunned to find that the Sycamore Tree Man was still on his shoulder at the moment.

When there were many people before, this guy hid in his pocket, and when he entered the trial ground, he didn't pay attention to it, and then he forgot to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect it to come in; After coming in, he also thought about it, but the situation changed, and he forgot to investigate.

It's just that when the trial ground was opened before, when the cave demon genera entered, those demon genera were all killed, this guy, how is it a special case?!

Moreover, there is no sand storm chasing it, which is a bit puzzling.

"Didn't anything unusual happen when you came in?"

Ye Ping swept as he asked the plane tree man.

"Yes, I heard a voice say I was a pet, and I came in......"

The Sycamore Tree Man explained stupidly.

“……”

Ye Ping was speechless for a while when he heard the voice.

This trial of heaven and earth is really intelligent enough, and it can tell whether the cave demon is a pet or a suspicious one.

"Artificial intelligence? This guy doesn't have a consciousness of his own, right? ”

The next moment, a huge idea suddenly sprouted in Ye Ping's mind.

Immediately after, a picture couldn't help but appear in my mind, a translucent light and shadow with Erlang's legs, at this moment, staring at the screen, watching them being chased by the sand storm and scurrying around, clapping their hands.

"Good man, are we going to die? I don't want to die, I haven't seen the king yet, and there are so many fragrant things I haven't eaten......"

And at this moment, the Sycamore Tree Man looked back at the sand storm that was getting closer and closer, and said with a sad face and a crying voice.

"Dead? I don't want to either! ”

Ye Ping shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Death, he was just as afraid, and he didn't want to die.

At this time, the distance of the sand storm was getting closer and closer, and even Ye Ping could feel that when the sand storm was spinning at extreme speed, the powerful pulling sensation brought to his body seemed to pull him into the storm in the next moment.

And, no matter how hard he sprinted, the sandstorm was always like a maggot on the tarsal bone, stuck behind him, and he didn't leave an inch.

"It seems to be trying its best to force people to the extreme, to squeeze out every trace of strength, and even, this sand storm may be a kind of tempering! Quenching bones, washing the marrow, and purifying the intestines, but there is no skin refining...... Perhaps, this sand storm is just to let people use it to refine their skin! ”

Ye Ping swept away, chanting words in his mouth, thinking about how to crack it, and in the end, his eyes lit up, and a bold inference was born in his heart.

"Yes, that's it! You can't run away, perhaps, the only way to crack it is to refine the skin through it! Here, after all, is a place of trial, every kind of danger cannot be targeted, there is always a reason for existence! ”

The more Ye Ping thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was very reasonable.

In particular, he is very vigorous, and even if he is damaged, he recovers quickly, so he can gamble.

"You're waiting for me on the side, don't come close! If I'm finished, you will abstain and leave, go to Li Chunfeng, and he will take you to see Ying Ning. ”

After Ye Ping muttered for a while, he whispered a deep word to the sycamore tree man, and immediately, with a flick of his finger, he knocked it to the side.

"Let the sand storm come more violently!"

Immediately after, Ye Ping stopped, turned around, and faced the approaching sand storm, grinning with his teeth, no longer escaping, but facing it head-on.

"Sneer...... Snort......"

In an instant, the sand storm attacked, and grains of sand, like grinding wheels, frantically polished Ye Ping.

In just a few breaths, the clothes on Ye Ping's body were all torn, turned into fine powder, and scattered quickly in all directions, followed by blood marks beginning to appear all over his body, hideous and terrifying, and the whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the blood water.

"Shhh...... It hurts...... You pervert, tormenting people...... ......"

Ye Ping grinned in pain, gasped for air, and cried out in pain, but with one mouth, the sand rolled up in his mouth, making him even more miserable, and after scolding, he hurriedly shut up.

In the next moment, the vitality in his body automatically worked, and the skin torn by the grit quickly began to recover.

But it only took a moment to recover, and then the grit swept again, tearing it apart again.

Tear...... Rehabilitation...... After such a cycle, Ye Ping died in pain.

There were countless times when he wanted to shout abstaining.

It's just that when he thought of Su Mo, when he came to his mouth, he swallowed it back into his stomach.

If he is not strong, he is an ant, he must do his best to strengthen himself by all means, only in this way can he protect himself.

At the same time, in the sky dome above the yellow sand, in a hidden space.

"These guys are so weak...... Even if the slaves are weak, why is the master so weak...... What do they eat......"

A little doll with pigtails on her head, big eyes and bright eyes, looking lively and cute, was looking at the water mirrors in front of her, looking at the Terran monks and cave creatures who were either chased by the wind and sand and fled, or shouted abstaining, pouting, and her face was full of disdain.

"This guy, it's not bad, found the trick to breaking the level......"

The next moment, his gaze fell on a water mirror, and when he saw a figure dripping blood all over his body, but standing in the center of the sandstorm, sweeping with the sandstorm's movement, he bowed his head slightly and gave a thumbs of approval.

This figure is none other than Lin Mo!

The center of the storm is often the most peaceful place, Lin Mo gambled, rushed into the sand storm, broke through the sand and dust, entered the center, and found peace.

"This slave isn't bad either......"

Immediately after, he looked at the other water mirror, like Lin Mo, who was scurrying in the center of the sandstorm, and the leading cave creature also nodded slightly.

"This guy...... What is he doing......" The next moment, when the pigtail doll moved his eyes to Ye Ping's water mirror, and saw that he was in the dust, grinding himself frantically, he was directly dumbfounded, grabbed the water mirror with both hands, came to his eyes, and muttered in disbelief: "Polishing yourself with cracked sand...... Refining ...... He's crazy...... yes, he must be a madman......"