Jiang Qingyu found that they relied on the vibration of the ground to determine the location of their prey, and then manipulated their rhizomes to drag the prey on the ground into the sand, suffocate it, and finally absorb it.

So even with this piece of sand under the dead wood, Jiang Qingyu didn't dare to despise it, the ghost knows if there would be a group of poisonous scorpions or poisonous centipedes or something like that under the sand.

Looking at the golden steaming sand, Jiang Qingyu once again confirmed that Luo Heng was in this direction, and she decided to rely on the sky to avoid these dead trees.

However, plans have not kept up with the changes.

Just as Jiang Qingyu was about to take off with his feet in the air and fly freely, a call was called in the middle of the desert in the distance, and the dead wood attracted by the sound and the vibration on the sand immediately controlled the rhizome to rush towards the center of the desert.

Jiang Qingyu pressed his feet in the air and looked into the depths of the desert with half-squinted eyes.

The yellow sand is rapidly draining into the ground, like an hourglass, and the more the black spots on the big sand table struggle, the faster the speed of the quicksand and the faster it sinks.

"What, you want to save people?"

Tang Yuan's words came into his ears from the left, and he looked at his junior sister with interest, and couldn't figure it out, when did the little guy still have the heart of a compassionate bodhisattva?

"No, I don't save it."

Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Qingyu's slightly indifferent voice again, he tilted his head to look at Jiang Qingyu: "Why?" You obviously look like you want to save him~"

There is a kind of unhappiness that has been punctured, Jiang Qingyu will never admit that he is affected by the goddess of compassion in his dream, and now his mind is on how to save the world.

She's probably crazy.

Jiang Qingyu pursed his lips, "The jade ring that all the people who come to the secret realm wear, he has time to struggle, and he can crush the jade ring and leave, but he doesn't." ”

Yes.

That person is not without a way to live, whether he lives or not is in his own hands, if he loses the opportunity to escape because he does not make a decision, Jiang Qingyu only feels that it is a waste, a waste of a secret realm.

In the gaze, Jiang Qingyu, who had not taken off for a long time, kept struggling, and the monk who was facing the choice finally had a dazzling white light, looking at the desert where there was no one, Jiang Qingyu's red lips hooked slightly.

yes, it's not too stupid.

Compared with dying directly on the first day of entering the secret realm, the first one was ejected from the secret realm because of life and death, and the face or anything can be abandoned.

It seems that he has figured out that there is only one life, but there can be many opportunities.

This person was the most memorized of so many monks, and he was directly teleported into the center of the Death Desert by the secret realm.

"I'm done watching the excitement, aren't you going to leave?" Tang Yuan hugged his arms for a long time, and looked down at Jiang Qingyu, who was ten miles away from the dead wood.

Just like his invincible attributes, these terrible dead trees could not feel the existence of his soul, even if Tang Yuan stood on top of the dead wood canopy now, immediately, and danced without being noticed.

After being delayed for a little time, Jiang Qingyu looked at her again, and the distance between her and Luo Heng had been shortened a lot, presumably in the time she stopped, Luo Heng had been trying to move in her direction.

Jiang Qingyu said in his heart that it was false not to be moved, and it was also false to say that he dared to move.

Looking at the oversized earth scorpion that suddenly turned over from the yellow sand and arched up the dusty sky, and then looked at the dead wood rhizomes on the ground that were slapping the sand like a nest that had exploded, the scene seemed to make a nest on the calm water, and then a bunch of fish with round mouths competing for food, Jiang Qingyu's whole body was numb.

What could be more outrageous than the current situation!

If I knew it, I wouldn't have watched the crowd at Lao Shizi, and sure enough, eating any melon would only hurt myself!

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

The earth scorpion is obviously not in line with the dead wood forest, and as soon as it comes out, it will open its teeth and claws, showing the dark green stinger on the tip of its tail, and swear the authority of the territory.

The dead wood forest is not easy to mess with, relying on its own hands and feet, can flexibly run in the sand characteristics of sneak attack scorpions, once it doesn't work, just come two more times, the sound of the east and west.

I don't know, I think this guy has read Sun Tzu's Art of War, so he knows how to use strategy.

Therefore, the scorpion, which was careless, was whipped several times, and the blood fell on the sand and stained the sand dark red.

The scorpion, which was successfully attacked by sneak attacks three or four times, was completely enraged and entered a state of rage.

Jiang Qingyu, who was just about to take a step, immediately retracted her feet hanging in the air, and the road ahead was blocked by two "big Buddhas" comparable to the middle level of Jindan, she dared to guarantee that as long as she flew into the sky two steps now, the scorpion and the rhizome of the dead wood could go up to the sky to pinch herself!

Jiang Qingyu's current expression is like a wild chrysanthemum that blooms in the wind and has been blown off its petals.

Before she could figure out a way to break through, a black dot grew from far to near, with more and more clear fluttering wings, white heads, black feathers and red claws, comparable in size to earth scorpions.

It's a bald owl.

He has a human face with a sharp mouth of Lei Gong, his head can rotate 270 degrees without dead ends, he eats meat, and he is out of the night by day.

So, why on earth does it come out of the nest during the day?

Confucius didn't know, Mencius didn't know, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu didn't know!

Jiang Qingyu was completely messy in the wind, dried his silence, and only a few big words popped out of his mind: Made, this group plays mahjong, is there one missing from three?

Looking at Jiang Qingyu's increasingly ugly face, Tang Yuan was afraid that if he didn't say anything again, his junior sister would perform a "crack" in public.

"Don't worry, there is the concealment technique of the ball ball and the formation plate of Song Shu, for now, your position is relatively safe, you can first see why they suddenly came here, especially if it can make the owl break the law of day and night."

Tang Yuan's gentle voice reminded Jiang Qingyu of his rampage, just a little mention, she understood the meaning of what her senior brother said.

In the cultivation realm, the spirit treasures or spirit plants that are naturally bred are often not only thought of by monks, but also demon beasts, spirit beasts, and fierce beasts will also look for "supplements" that suit them.

Some beasts will even be born at the same time as the heavenly spirit and earth treasures, and the relationship between them is often mutually beneficial, and the monks commonly refer to these beasts as half-living beasts.

The bald owl comes in the daytime, and the poisonous scorpion breaks the harmony with the dead wood, who has to hold its ground even if he destroys half of the desert.

To make this group of beasts so crazy, perhaps, in this desert, there will soon be a spirit grass of no low grade to mature.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyu rubbed his smooth chin with two fingers, revealing a malicious smile, which was three points cunning, four points calculating, and three points unruly......

Tang Yuan on the side raised his eyebrows and did not speak, this look he had seen on the face of a senior sister who did not want to be named.

The little guy seems to have some ideas, but it doesn't matter, anyway, it's getting dark, and he will gather the spirit body to take care of her at that time.

His flamboyant eyes swept over the three of them in the dark, and the contempt in them could not be more obvious.

He snorted, but it was nothing more than a herd of animals.

(End of chapter)