Volume 1 The Nishibin Boy Chapter 29 The Desert Movement

There seemed to be some creature moving, twisting, and rumbling in the dark earth, and Yang Ji's afterglow swept below, and the little light that he saw outside at first was rapidly magnifying, becoming more and more numerous, more and more dense, and more and more powerful.

A strange roar came from his ears, and a circle of sharp teeth suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ji's eyes, each tooth was as thick as a baby's arm, densely packed in several rows, and there was a fishy yellow-green mucus between the teeth, which made him dizzy.

This bite passed by the side without danger, Yang Ji shouted, accelerated over it and rushed downward, six giant eyes the size of lanterns flashed in the darkness above his head, and the countless lights in the ground were countless earth dragons with huge bodies, and they were emitting a faint green light, walking through the ground wantonly.

These dragons are about 8 meters long, with a hard brown carapace with green spots of various sizes scattered on the back of the shell, which look like thick glowing water pipes from a distance, but when you look closely, you can see their fanged mouthparts, spraying saliva from their mouths facing forward.

The soil and rock layers instantly became as tender as tofu when they came into contact with the corrosive slime, allowing their huge bodies to pass through it unimpeded, and tons of mountains crumbled in the process, leaving behind them as if they had been left in a mess after a great earthquake, this time the incident was not a natural disaster, but their doing!

Yang Ji fell heavily on the back of a certain earth dragon, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and fell into a semi-numb state, the corpse qi was like a python like a rope, wrapped around his right arm in a circle, and the previous belongings were placed in the camp, but fortunately, his most important items were always used to being carried on himself.

He fumbled into the pocket of the inner lining and took out a black cloth bag, which was embroidered with a black curtain that had been lifted from the corner, revealing the scarlet crescent moon, which was the space storage bag obtained in the Dingling Demon Killing Dao.

The earth was shaking, the violent collapse under the ground was mixed with a roar, making it difficult to concentrate, Yang Ji bit the tip of his tongue and urged the true qi with all his might, blood dripped down the corner of his lips and fell on the space bag, the latter finally received the attraction and began to gradually converge, he felt that the small space began to materialize in his mind, his mind moved slightly, and there was an extra jar of ointment in his hand.

As soon as he put the space bag back in his arms, this group of galloping earth dragons suddenly became extremely excited, no longer maintaining a fixed formation, they accelerated and rushed forward, their huge bodies crashed into the hard stone walls around them regardless of it, making a loud bang, and even the tail carapace of several earth dragons cracked, shooting out a large canopy of green blood, the scene was terrifying.

"No!" The earth dragon under Yang Ji's feet suddenly turned over, his body lost his balance and fell again, and the ointment in his hand also flew out, he roared in despair, and was hit by a crazy earth dragon in mid-air, lost consciousness, and drowned in this light.

In this way, the earth dragon group continued to move forward with Yang Ji, and in a short time, the surrounding area was no longer a hard rock layer, but transitioned from dirt to soft and dry gravel, and there was a whispering sound in this closed and noisy environment, very soft, but clearly audible.

This voice was carefully distinguished, it was actually made by a person, but who else could there be in this underground besides Yang Ji?

The whispering sound gradually became louder, only to find out that it was some kind of spell, maybe the sound was amplified a lot under the back and forth of the underground reverberation, which was able to control such a huge group of earth dragons to come here, from the perspective of the environment, the only thing that can be determined is that it is no longer in the territory of the Federation.

Infinite desert. Oasis.

The oasis is a gift from the heavens, a fertile ground created by mercy of living beings, providing shelter, water and supplies for all people and animals that pass through it, and is a pearl embedded in the vast sea of sand.

And there are seven such extraordinary and dazzling desert pearls known in the infinite desert.

The wind brought the crisp sound of bells, and in the distance a caravan of camels carrying supplies could be seen walking towards this direction, and the people in the front were shouting loudly, and others were gulping alcohol, and the strong spicy fragrance could be faintly heard from afar.

It was a common caravan that traveled between the desert and the Federation, with professional guides who would often take advantage of the coolest time of the night in the desert, and similar caravans could often be seen in the Third Oasis, as this was their most important supply point.

The guide who was walking in front suddenly raised his hand and retracted his fist, turned his head and made a silent movement, and the caravan immediately stopped, and the man who was drinking shouted impatiently: "Old John, why stop suddenly? If you delay the caravan's journey and cause losses, you can't afford to pay even a fraction of your salary." ”

"Don't make a sound, damn it!"

The ravines on Old John's face were all wrinkled together, and he walked a few steps alone, sniffing left and right around a certain small sand dune, his expression became more solemn, and he leaned over the sand and listened to the movement for a while, got up, looked up, and walked back and forth very anxiously, so that all the people in the caravan were confused, and it was not good to say anything, so they could only be nervous together.

Because John Sr. is an aboriginal of the desert, he is very familiar with the environment and climate change, and after more than 50 years of working as a guide, I dare to say that there are almost no people who know this desert better than him, and his profession and qualifications are impeccable.

"What the hell is going on?" the man asked in a low voice, already a little cautious.

Old John's expression changed a few times, and then he said solemnly, "I'm not very sure, but I'll give you a piece of advice now, and decide to do it yourself." ”

"I smelled the unique scent of sand crocodiles in the wind, and strangely found many urine marks of the hill beasts not far away, so it stands to reason that it is unlikely that there will be a large number of small hill beasts gathering where there are sand crocodiles, which is contrary to nature. ”

"There were four vultures flying overhead, and the frequency of their appearance at this point in time is not reasonable, and the only explanation is that there is a large amount of carrion in front of them, which causes them to not even bother to rest. ”

"There was also a slight tremor underground. It's hard for people to feel this kind of shaking, but I'm very sensitive to changes in the desert, so... There's probably something down there, and there are signs that something is going on ahead, and I'd suggest we turn around immediately and not run in this direction again for at least a month. ”

The drinker was obviously the boss of the caravan, and he hesitated in the face of gains and losses, whether he wanted to put interests first, or listen to what the old man said? But if the goods could not be delivered in time, the losses caused would definitely be enough for him to break his bones.

He began to bow his head and groan, gauging whether there was any compromise.