Chapter 227 Transforming the Soil Layer

Yi Xifeng looked at the constantly collapsing ground in the camp while explaining the characteristics of quicksand to Li Xintian.

"First of all, the main characteristic of quicksand is that it is fine! the finer the better!"

Li Xintian had already supported the ground with both hands at this time, and poured the internal strength in his body into the earth with all his might. Fortunately, the thick soil is to comprehend the true element of heaven and earth from the earth, and this time it returns to the earth, and the natural loss is much less, and it is constantly extracted and restored from the earth, although slowly, but with the camp where the girl is as the center, the cracks on the ground are slowly expanding outward, and the soil layer is constantly shattering.

After seeing this scene, the white young man continued: "Another major feature of quicksand is that the sand pit must be deep and must have an inclination angle. ”

"Slanted corner?" asked the masked girl softly, confused.

"It's the slope. ”

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As Yi Xifeng explained step by step, the ground of the entire Zuo battalion was cracked to varying degrees, which was unknown to most of the soldiers, after all, the land cracked by ordinary people, but it suddenly cracked without drying up and drought, which was really rare. Only a few people shouted in horror: "Oh no! This is asking the earth dragon to turn over! Oh no! Everyone run away!"

The so-called earth dragon turning over is actually an earthquake. It's just that people have a congenital awe of this unknown natural phenomenon that they gave the name Earth Dragon Turnover.

When a group of black-armored soldiers were in chaos, three figures quietly came to this camp. I was also taken aback by the scene in front of me.

"What's going on?" Lin Fenghuo muttered softly.

Zhang Yanyan, whose injuries had stabilized, looked at the cracks all over the ground, and frowned: "In this case, it is very likely that the earth dragon turned over!"

Obviously, the heroic young man had been to the Western Regions, and he could still distinguish between the cracks caused by the drying up of the soil and the cracks caused by the vibration.

It's just that the double-knife boy looked at these cracks, inexplicably a little familiar, and always felt that he had seen them somewhere. Before a few of them could find out the situation here, dozens of iron horsemen galloped from the central camp.

Although Lin Fenghuo and a few people burned down the entire stable in one fell swoop, the iron cavalry camp had a complicated layout after all, and these dozens of horsemen were the cavalry who took turns to keep vigil at that time to take them out of the stable, so that this group of horses escaped.

The person led by this team of cavalry is the Ji Rentu who he met in the rear camp of the iron cavalry camp before.

Before the three of them could be amazed, the sharp-eyed Lin Fenghuo found Zhou Di dragging behind the team.

At this time, the young man's hands were tied, tied to a fierce horse, and he was dragged alive from the central camp, and looking at the torn clothes of his companions, the swarthy young man's heart burned with anger.

"Hurry up and let Captain Zhou go!" Lin Feng shouted fiercely.

The bald man at the head smiled and said, "Little ghost, you haven't figured out the situation yet, don't worry, I'll catch you in a while and tie you up there." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the laughter of the cavalry behind him, and Zhou Di, who was dragged to the end, also woke up at this time, he stood up with difficulty, looked at his companions, frowned slightly, shook his head and did not speak.

He knew that Zhang Yanyan should have been injured a lot, and with the strength of Lin Fenghuo and Zhao Long, it was basically impossible to withstand Ji Rentu's attack.

However, Zhou Di soon found that there was no trace of Yi Xifeng and Li Xintian here, and the cracked soil under his feet, if he guessed correctly, this must be Li Xintian's masterpiece. After all, the first mission that the two of them engaged in was to follow the halberd-wielding youth, so he naturally knew more about their fighting styles and styles.

Li Xintian belongs to a relatively intelligent martial artist, she never rashly attacks the opponent, but first observes the opponent's flaws or loopholes, and through the girl's terrifying analysis ability, she will specify the most practical plan. Then there's the fact that her combat style leans toward ranged attacks or control and jamming.

And Yi Xifeng is different from her, the white young man doesn't look white, but he still has a restless and enthusiastic young heart in his bones. In previous battles, he would assess the strength of his opponent in advance, and if his strength was weak and did not pose a threat to him, Yi Xifeng set some standards for himself and turned the next battle into an actual combat exercise. If the opponent's strength is strong and a great threat to him, then the white pure boy will use his strong internal strength to weaken the opponent's strength as much as possible, and then win it in one fell swoop.

Looking at the soil under his feet that was gradually becoming soft, Zhou Di's face showed a warm smile.

However, Zhao Long, who had been observing the movements here, suddenly remembered where these cracks and cracks came from when he saw the fleeting smile on Zhou Di's face?

Yes, aren't these cracks exactly the cracked state of the bluestone slab in the ring when he and Li Xintian faced off in the ring? But thinking of this, the double-knife boy's heart sank.

What is the strength level of the fair-skinned girl, Zhao Long knows best, after all, the two have fought on stage, and in the face of a powerful martial artist like Ji Rentu, Li Xintian's "Earth Explosion Stars" is not effective.

Ji Rentu glanced at the three people who had set fire to the stables from the back camp of the camp before, and laughed secretly in his heart: Just say that you three little mice can't escape!

Thinking of this, the bald man found the cracked soil under his feet, and as a master of the chivalrous realm, he could detect details that others could not find. For example, the man had already noticed that the crack was still spreading outward, and although it was not happy, it was still not in a hurry.

Ji Ren Tu snorted coldly: "Carving insect skills! Dare to pretend to be a ghost here, cholera military heart?!"

Saying that, the internal strength fluctuations of the chivalrous realm swept the audience, and the warriors under the chivalrous realm sank in their hearts.

Yi Xifeng and Li Xintian, who were hiding in the camp tent not far away, also glanced at each other, and they had already noticed the movement outside the camp tent. Even if Lin Fenghuo and a few people came, the two of them did not show up. Because until just now, Li Xintian was doing his best to transform the soil under his feet.

"He's found us!" the girl's fair face was full of exhaustion, and it was clear that this preparation had taken a toll on her. But it's not a bad thing.,Recently, the girl has been fighting hard.,Every time she fights, she keeps squeezing her potential.,These days, I've noticed that my strength has been faintly approaching the situation.。

Yi Xifeng frowned and asked slowly, "How long will it take to get it done?"

"At this pace, at least a quarter of an hour. The girl said in a deep voice.

The white young man pulled out the Cold Star Sword from his back with his right hand, patted the girl's thin shoulder with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Leave it to me." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out of the tent. Li Xintian looked at the other party's back, and felt relieved for no reason, but in an instant, he retracted his mind, closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the things around him, and concentrated on the transformation of the soil layer below the camp.