Chapter 229: The quicksand waterfall breaks through

With Yi Xifeng's soft drink, the straight knives in the hands of Zhao Long and Lin Fenghuo were all inserted into the soil.

The thick internal strength of the ice and fire attribute broke through the hard crust of the ground through the hard straight knife, and directly led into the soil below, which had turned into a mass of fine sand.

The internal energy of the water attribute continued to spread in this fine sand, sucking up the water veins that were originally hidden in the ground. And after Lin Fenghuo's Yan Yan True Yuan entered the fine sandy soil, it transpirated the water absorbed into water vapor, and when these water vapors evaporated from the ground, they encountered the cold and hard crust when they reached the surface.

Soon the water vapor condensed again into small droplets......

With the help of two teenagers, the humidity in the sand has increased, and the sand, which was originally solid, has slowly turned into a liquid state.

The cracked ground of the "rustling rustling ......" was originally a hard crust, but at this time, under the condensation of water vapor, it turned into a soft mass of fine sand, which collapsed downward at the slightest touch, and the fine sand under the crust was even softer, and it became like flowing water.

The first to discover this anomaly were the dozens of black-armored cavalry who rushed from the middle camp. The pressure of the horse's hooves on the ground was great, and the solid soil turned into quicksand like water in an instant, and in just a breath, the restless horses were completely submerged in their legs.

The quicksand devoured the horses very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, without giving everyone present any chance, these cavalrymen had already buried half their legs into the quicksand.

Ji Rentu watched the knife he cut out being easily dodged by the white young man opposite, and his heart moved slightly, it seemed that he was underestimating this little ghost. Although he didn't look very old, he was no worse than the two young people at the peak of the Mang's Realm before.

As he spoke, the bald man subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yanyan and Zhou Di tied behind him.

However, it was at this glance that a scene that was incomprehensible to the man appeared in front of him. I saw that the black-armored cavalry who were still standing behind him with a demon-breaking crossbow just now were all missing at this time. If you look closely, you can see that they are all sinking into the ground.

Before, Ji Ren Tu stood up and released the sword gang attack, at this time the body was still in mid-air, and the land in the field he saw had become a devouring sand pit, and the bald man did not dare to settle down casually, so he had to kick on the side of the tent.

And it was this small kick that also caused the soil layer under the tent to liquefy one after another, turning into a flowing wave of sand.

It's just that before he could stabilize his body in the air, a strong wind hit the back of the bald man's head!

"The Ape Demon Shakes the Mountain!"

I saw a pitch-black stick shadow, without any internal strength fluctuations, so it was directly picked up, which is why Ji Rentu didn't find it beforehand.

In a hurry, the man raised the scabbard with his right hand and waved his hand towards the other party, Lu Huahua's tall figure responded, and Ji Rentu had to fall on the land in the camp.

The bald man only felt that his feet were standing on the water, and he was constantly sinking.

And the reed flowers that were blown away were made on the ground, obviously not disturbed by the quicksand, and those who enjoyed the same treatment were Yi Xifeng and others, as well as Zhou Di, who was tied to the cavalry horse and dragged along.

.................. Dividing line ..................

Fifth Xiaoxiao looked at the big tent in front of her, and secretly calculated the rotation order of the guards at the door. Before, in the camp behind the camp, the girl killed the other two teams alone, but later Hu Qingzheng appeared, and the ponytail girl could only choose to hide here.

"Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, turn!" the girl muttered in her heart.

However, the guards patrolling in front of her seemed to be controlled by her, and they acted exactly according to the girl's arrangement.

However, this is not a martial arts technique that this woman knows how to control the divine soul, mainly due to her induction and summary of the patrol habits of these soldiers.

Seeing the black-armored man turn around and leave, Fifth Xiaoxiao quickly dodged and ran to the door of this big camp.

In the blink of an eye, the curtain at the gate of the camp was opened, as if to welcome the arrival of the ponytail girl, and a sword-wielding guard in the camp raised his eyes and glanced outside the camp.

Originally, this man was just habitually looking, but he didn't expect to see a sharp metal thorn pointed directly at him. For a while, the knife-wielding guards did not give any warning, and they were killed by the fifth Xiaoxiao with a short stab through the throat.

The pony-tailed girl stretched out her hand to hold up the man who was about to fall to the ground, and as soon as she hooked the curtain back, she lowered the curtain again, so that the guards outside could not find anything abnormal.

The fifth Xiaoxiao was so skillful that he put the knife-wielding guard to the ground, and one dodged into the main hall of the camp. At this time, the hall of the camp was empty, and a middle-aged scribe sat at the bottom of the camp on its left side.

"Little girl, to be here shows that you are not simple!" said the scribe with a smile, but the answer was a sharp thorn!

"Bang!" The short thorn instantly pierced the right sleeve of the middle-aged scribe, but the long sleeve, which should have been empty, came with a bang.

The scribe looked helplessly at his sleeve, which was pinned to the plank of his seat, when a pitch-black demon-breaking bolt slipped out of his cuff and fell to the ground.

Fifth Xiaoxiao stared at the other party coldly, obviously it was the girl's intuition that saved her just now.

"Such a powerful sense of battle is really powerful! Zhang Heng in Falling Leaf City!" the middle-aged scribe said softly.

Fifth Xiaoxiao didn't know the other party, but this did not prevent the girl from deducing that the other party was a high-ranking member of Ji Rentu, so she flashed to his side and slashed at the middle-aged scribe's neck with a hand knife.

"Bang!" This time it was the sound of a person's body hitting the plank, and the ponytail girl didn't talk nonsense, picked up Zhang Heng and disappeared into the camp.

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Ji Rentu looked around with a blue face, he could feel that his body was sinking, even as a chivalrous realm martial artist, where there was nowhere to borrow strength, it was difficult to break free quickly.

However, the bald man is confident that this level of siege will trap him at most, and he will slowly realize that this sinking will only get slower and slower. And when this sinking trend gradually saturated, it was the time for him to leave.

Yi Xifeng looked at the man trapped by the quicksand, Zhou Di and Lu Huahua, who were already lying flat on the quicksand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The newly added control ability is becoming more and more pure." ”

It turned out that under the feet of the six people in the field, there was actually a hard rock, and sure enough, the realm of gathering and scattering at will, the fair-skinned girl should have reached.

However, what really made Yi Xifeng happy, or what made Ji Rentu's heart ache, were those black-armored soldiers who had not cultivated to their side.

They were already wearing heavy armor, and the speed of sinking was several times that of ordinary people, and in just a few breaths, there were originally dozens of iron horsemen, but at this time, there were less than ten people left with their heads exposed. The rest of the people were suffocated to death in the mud and sand because of nervousness or fear, their bodies struggled excessively.

And the initiator of all this, Li Xintian slowly walked out of the camp tent at this time, she had already rocked the soil under this camp in advance, so she didn't have to worry about falling into the quicksand.

"Brother Xifeng, your idea of this quicksand pit is indeed good!" said the masked girl softly.

Yi Xifeng smiled and shook his head: "I'll come up with an idea, what really made this move happen is you, Heizi and Zhao Long!"

Li Xintian smiled, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, "Then you can help come up with a name!"

The white young man had a black line on his face, and said, "Then it's called, let's break the quicksand waterfall!"