Chapter 202, in the desert fantasy
"No, this must be an illusion!"
He Lin frowned, he stood in the middle of the desert, and the golden sand dunes that stretched out to the sky as far as he could see all around him made him feel a little bad.
He looked around and saw what he saw was like an oil painting, painted in an infinite hue of golden yellow.
The towering sand dunes are undulating like the backbone of giants, as if carrying the vicissitudes of history in an endless period of time.
The desert wind blew He Lin's face, and the grains of sand flew in front of his eyes, like golden sparks scattered by the wind.
He Lin's eyes gradually became determined, and he took a deep breath, deciding to find a way out of this illusion. He began to take a step, making a slight noise as he stepped on the desert.
The sand rustled beneath his feet, as if to open a path for him, and he made his way along the backbone of the dune, his tracks buried by the wind and sand as if he had never passed here.
The sky in the distance was a deep blue, and the sun shone through the clouds on the desert, shining a dazzling golden light.
He Lin couldn't help but raise his head and look at the birds flying in the sky, they fluttered their wings and flew high, like free souls, shuttling freely between the blue sky and white clouds.
He Lin felt a hint of comfort, as if these birds were his guides, guiding him out of this illusion.
He continued to walk, his body gradually exposed to the scorching sun, sweat dripping from his forehead, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and felt the hot touch.
The temperature in the desert is like a furnace, and the scorching heat is unbearable.
He Lin raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked into the distance, and in his sight, a blurred image appeared.
He hurried to quicken his pace, hoping to find a clue to his exit from this illusion.
When he approached the image, he saw that it was a clear stream, and the water of the stream flowed in the desert, bringing a touch of coolness and vitality.
He Lin subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the stream, but he only felt a chill.
He stared at the stream as if he saw his own reflection, and his eyes revealed determination and courage, and he knew that if he didn't give up searching, he would be able to find a way out of this illusion.
He Lin continued to walk along the stream, hoping that it would lead him to freedom, but he didn't know how long he had walked, and he only felt very tired.
If it weren't for his super physical fitness, I'm afraid he would have fallen, after all, the sunlight here is too strong, and it's really uncomfortable to go on like this.
"Could it be that I've been getting it wrong all along?"
He Lin couldn't help but be a little skeptical.
He thought that he would definitely not be able to leave this illusion if he continued like this, and that he would only exhaust himself to death in the end, but he really didn't know what to do.
This illusion is too real.
And I haven't found any obvious shortcomings, it's a barren desert to the naked eye, how can I find this special thing!
Now He Lin is getting more and more anxious, he doesn't know what happened to Xingye and Xingyue, whether they are in this desert like him.
Or rather, he was at war with the aliens, and no matter what, he had to find a way out of this secret realm as soon as possible.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded in front of the desert, like the roar of a giant beast in a sandstorm.
He Lin immediately became alert, he clenched the sharp dagger in his hand, feeling the touch of cold metal in the palm of his hand, ready to meet any surprise attack.
He quickly scanned his surroundings and saw that the desert in front of him began to gradually condense into a huge whirlpool of sand and dust, gradually revealing itself like a giant beast.
The body of this sand monster towered a hundred meters high, its silhouette blurred in the strong sunlight, but the powerful aura made people shudder.
He Lin didn't know how strong this demon beast was, because he didn't get a hint from the system.
However, it was precisely because of this uncertainty that He Lin became more vigilant, he took a deep breath, concentrated his energy, and prepared for the upcoming battle.
He knew that this demon beast had at least reached the point of S-rank third turn, which could cause great danger to others.
But it's not a big problem for him, what he's afraid of is that there is something weird about this sand demon beast, so it's difficult to do.
"Give me death!"
He Lin was not afraid at all, and rushed forward directly with a dagger in his hand, his figure raised a cloud of dust in the yellow sand, like a lightning bolt piercing the sky, quickly approaching the huge sand monster.
At the same time, the demon beast in the sand and dust vortex also felt He Lin's breath, and it angrily raised its huge claws and swooped towards He Lin fiercely.
The sand is flying, the wind is howling, and a thrilling battle is about to begin.
He Lin gathered all his strength, and slashed at the body of the demon beast one by one, his dagger slashed through a beautiful arc in the air, flashing with cold light, and every fall was accompanied by a dull crashing sound.
The demon beast's body was torn apart by He Lin's attack, and blood was splattered in the yellow sand, but it still waved its claws angrily, trying to push He Lin back.
He Lin nimbly dodged the attacks of the demon beasts, his body was as agile as a cheetah, he sometimes jumped, sometimes rolled, sometimes dodged sideways, showing an amazing figure.
Every dodge is just right, so that the claws of the demon beast are useless.
The battle lasted for a while, fine beads of sweat oozed from He Lin's forehead, and his breathing became rapid and powerful.
He knew that this battle was not easy, the strength of the sand demon beast was far beyond his imagination, and he could actually use the sand to recover from his injuries, this ability could be said to be very rebellious, but he did not have the slightest intention of retreating.
He attacked the monster again, each knife with a decisive momentum, his dagger piercing the air, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, and each attack was extremely accurate.
He stretched his power to the limit, and with each attack, the monster felt threatened by death.
In the end, He Lin's attack paid off.
His dagger pierced the vital point of the demon beast, blood gushed out, and the body of the demon beast crumbled, He Lin quickly seized this opportunity and stabbed the demon beast's heart again, finally defeating it.
The dust fell, and the battle was over.
He Lin stood in front of the corpse of the demon beast, his eyes full of doubt.
He gently touched the sand on the ground with his fingers, feeling the rough and warm touch, and he couldn't help but feel a faint uneasiness in his heart.
However, it was exactly as he had thought, and he suddenly felt a strange breath, and he looked up to see the sand beast regrouping in front of him.
Its body has become even larger, and its aura is even stronger than before, reaching the strength of an S-level four-turn demon beast.
He Lin looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise, and couldn't help but guess in his heart that this sand beast might have some kind of eternal ability.
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