Chapter 367: Encounter
This scar-faced man has a good momentum, although his attitude was cold when he asked aloud, which made Chen Liang faintly unhappy.
But even Professor Yin didn't say anything, and the rest of the people didn't say anything more, and no one questioned his words.
"As for the three of you......
The scarface looked at Wang Yan and the others again, with a little impatience in his eyes: "Since you guys have come to learn from the team, then just be obedient along the way, don't make any small moves, and don't point fingers at us, do you hear clearly?"
Zhai Shaohui and Zhou Qing are both geniuses among the freshmen in their respective schools, although they don't like their reputations very much, but at this time, the almost impatient tone of this scarface still makes the two of them look a little ugly.
On the contrary, Wang Yan nodded lightly, anyway, in this way, this task seems to be not difficult, and he can save himself, so it should be regarded as a trip.
"Good."
The scarred face directly ignored Zhai Shaohui and Zhou Qing, but instead glanced at Wang Yan a few more times, and there was a little more doubt in his eyes.
He felt a faint aura of martial arts will from this young man, this is a strange thing, a teenager who is only a teenager has condensed the will of martial arts?
If it's just that, it's okay, but this young man's body doesn't seem to have too strong qi and blood fluctuations?
This young man doesn't have much qi and blood, but he has a martial will in his body?
Something strange......
The doubt in his eyes flickered, and Scarface quickly withdrew his gaze.
For him, even if the boy was a little strange, it didn't matter.
As long as the boy doesn't hold himself back.
"Approaching Destination 178 soon, shall we stop at the edge or just let the helicopter land in the center?"
The driver's voice came from the front.
Hearing this, several people poked their heads out of the car window and looked down.
Sure enough, on the continuous green plains below, a large area of golden desert suddenly spreads out.
Like a large piece of a puzzle that has been misplaced, this large desert seems out of place with the surrounding verdant plains, and has a strange atmosphere.
Looking at the past, a golden color, endless, I don't know how far it stretches.
In the distance, you can faintly see a few shadowy beasts, flashing among the rolling sand dunes.
It was still a few hundred meters away from the area of nest 178, but several people in the cabin could already faintly feel the heat wave coming from afar.
The scarface didn't make a sound, but looked at Professor Yin on the side.
Professor Yin leaned up and looked out into the desert for a moment.
Amid the loud sound of the propeller's rotation, Professor Yin pondered for a moment and said, "Try to go deeper into the area inside the nest, maybe you can be lucky and land directly in the center without angering the strange beasts in nest 178."
Before that, they collectively decided to get off the plane on the edge of nest 178 and walk deep into nest 178.
Avoid alarming the beasts in this nest with loud noises from helicopters.
But at this moment, Professor Yin looked into the desert for a moment, not knowing what he had found, and temporarily changed his mind and wanted to try to fly into the desert.
The men in combat uniforms all looked at the scar-faced man.
The scar-faced man didn't speak, just closed his eyes.
Several people also closed their eyes and did not speak.
The pilot didn't make a sound, and operated the plane to raise the altitude and fly towards the desert.
The two pilots were also quite cautious, raising the helicopter to a height of several hundred meters, so as to avoid the noise of the plane to alarm the strange beasts in the desert to the greatest extent, and approached the desert little by little.
In the process, except for the few men in combat uniforms, the rest of the people on the plane were looking downward, looking at nest 178 with some curiosity.
The plane had advanced several kilometers above the desert, but the place it passed was empty, and occasionally a few strange-shaped cactus-like plants could be seen, as if they had been alienated by the special magnetic field in the nest, and became extremely thick.
However, apart from a few scattered desert plants, there was not a single beast to be seen.
"Why don't you have a single beast? Isn't this a nest?"
Zhou Qing on the side spoke out with a little doubt, but just as he spoke, he was glanced at by Zhai Shaohui on the side: "Are you still looking forward to a strange beast?"
Wang Shen silently surveyed the scene where he passed.
Despite being above the nest, he could still clearly feel that there was an inexplicable power in this area, which seemed to bring invisible restraints to his body.
This power comes from the nest's own magnetic field.
When a human warrior enters the nest, his own blood and qi will be restricted.
Wang Yan originally thought that after reaching the realm of the grandmaster, he could use the Gang Qi to take off for a short time, and he could get rid of this shackle by virtue of the height difference.
But now it seems that the restraint of this magnetic field is not limited to height at all.
The sound of huge propellers spread through the air, and the boiling waves of air were scattered in all directions by the rapidly rotating propellers.
The plane moved forward a few hundred meters again, but still did not see a single beast.
Even the shadows of the few strange beasts that I had just seen faintly were just hallucinations.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Wang Yan's eyebrows furrowed, and he saw that in the otherwise calm sand dunes below, suddenly a large amount of sand began to flow slowly, like quicksand.
A powerful aura seemed to be rapidly approaching the surface from the ground.
Brush!
Almost at the moment when Wang Yan raised his eyebrows.
The scar-faced man on the side opened his eyes suddenly, and he quickly probed his head and glanced downward, his face changed.
"Rise now! Rise to the top now!"
He yelled at the cockpit.
Several people in the cabin, except for Wang Yan, and even including the pilots, didn't understand why the scar-faced man suddenly yelled, but the pilots heard the anxiety in the scar-faced voice, and they didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately dialed the control stick and controlled the plane to rise again.
Phew!
Almost at the moment when the helicopter began to rise.
Suddenly, a huge dark red tentacle pierced through the sand layer and brought up a large cloud of sand rain like a fountain, stabbing at the helicopter in the sky like lightning.
The tentacles were as thick as a water tank, almost like a giant python, like a cannonball from below, and it stretched out for hundreds of meters in an instant, and it was about to crash into the plane in the sky.
This sudden scene made several people in the cabin freeze in place except for Wang Yan, and they were a little at a loss, especially those scientific researchers, whose eyes turned white in an instant.
Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and one hand had already reached into the package he was carrying on his back, and he was about to pull out the hanging sun.
Peng!
There was a muffled noise in the cabin.
The scar-faced man got up like lightning, pulled out a huge blue iron box from the tactical backpack under his feet, and stepped on the ball of his foot in the cabin, and the whole plane shook in an instant.
And his whole person has rushed to the exit of the cabin like lightning, in the process, the blue iron box in his hand quickly deformed, like a piece of Rubik's cube put together by itself, in the blink of an eye, has turned into a huge war knife that is a person high, with the scar-faced man's roar, the war knife cut out a blue power track, and fiercely towards the tentacles that were approaching the helicopter below.
Burst!
With a dull sound of blades entering flesh.
The huge knife cut through the skin of the tentacle, but it was only a slicing slice, no
The approach continues to be deepened.
The power of this scarred man was extremely terrifying, and under this knife, he violently shook the huge tentacle away, and swept away the tentacle that was almost much thicker than his entire person.
When the tentacle was slashed out, the scar man's body also shook violently in an instant, and he was shocked by the huge shock force and rolled out directly in the cabin, Peng's bang hit the door of the cockpit, scaring the two pilots in the cockpit.
But the two pilots were also professionally trained, and after a brief shock, they quickly came back to their senses.
"Run! Get out now!"
The Scar Man quickly stopped and yelled at the two men in the cockpit.
The two men were silent, just speeding through a row of buttons in the cockpit as they flew the helicopter up again.
In the cabin, everyone's faces turned pale, and even Zhai Shaohui and Zhou Qing were a little bad.
Wang Shen slowly lowered his hand from the backpack behind his back.
It seems that he doesn't need to make a move.
"Here we go again!"
Suddenly, there was a chilling sound of wind again.
This time, not one, but several in succession, several chilling wind-breaking sounds quickly approached the bottom of the cabin.
The scarred man's face changed, he picked up the blue war knife and rushed to the cabin again, and when he looked down, in his sight, the huge tentacles that were the thickness of five buckets spread out for hundreds of meters again, bombarding like cannonballs.
Drink!
The man with the scar shouted, the hands holding the sword swelled in an instant, and the thick dark blood vessels bulged, and the sound of blood rushing from his body seemed to be the Yangtze River.
"Get out of here!"
He swung another sword, and it was so fast that it almost sent a gust of wind through the cabin.
Puff puff!
Under this knife, the five tentacles were shaken open again, and the scarred man was knocked out by the tentacles again, hitting the wall of the cabin, and the entire plane shook in an instant, almost losing its balance, and the wall was already a huge depression.
Those pilots were obviously of extremely high quality, and when they encountered such an accident, they didn't panic, and with the help of the force of the scarred man who hit the plane, they quickly completed the change of direction in the air, and turned around and flew in the direction they came from at the fastest speed.
Chirping!
The shrill whistling below, the behemoth under the sand, seemed to have been enraged by the scar man's knife, and when the sharp whistling broke out at this moment, accompanied by countless sand and gravel splashes, it seemed that the behemoth was going to drill out from under the endless sand and destroy the plane above its head at all costs.
Unfortunately, under the control of the two pilots, the helicopter quickly returned the same way and quickly fled the area.