Chapter 17: The Sandpit
"Finally out of the jungle!" the little fat man let out a long breath.
Without the fetters of rattan, the speed will be a little faster.
In front of the three of them was an endless desert filled with yellow sand.
This is the edge of the Luoyun Sect, out of this desert, you will completely leave the Luoyun Sect, and after a few more mountains, you can reach the mountain village where Yang Yu and the little fat man were born.
"Brother Yu, what is this?" the little fat man suddenly shouted.
Above the desert, there are countless holes the size of bowls, and the inside is swarthy.
"Nest ant burrow, don't worry!" Yang Yu said casually.
This nest ant is a common insect beast, three feet long, with a pair of fangs that are unusually sharp.
If the number gathers too much, covering the sky and the sun, there are almost no desolate beasts that can match it.
But for now, the number of nest ants is not large, so there is no need to worry about it at all.
In Yang Yu's memory, it was not until ten years later that there was a nest ant outbreak here, and a large number of nest ants spread their wings and soared, almost not seeing the light of day.
Countless monks have become a meal in the mouths of nest ants.
However, the nest ants came and went quickly, and in three days, the wings of the nest ants completely receded, although they were extremely fierce, but their power was greatly reduced.
The little fat man and Li Rouer listened to Yang Yu's talk about nest ants, and they both showed surprise.
One is because of the amazement of this strange spirit worm, and the other is the amazement of Yang Yu, especially the little fat man, he really doesn't understand, how can Yang Yu know so much.
"Boy, do you know these desolate beasts very well?" Qingyun Ancestor's voice sounded again.
"I don't know much about it, but I know a little bit about it!" Yang Yu replied.
The old man has a lifespan of five hundred years, and he has seen countless demon insects and demon beasts, but he has never seen cloud beasts, nest ants, and so on. Thinking about it, these desolate beasts should have appeared suddenly! It has something to do with the catastrophe you mentioned, who are you who know so much?" Qingyun Ancestor asked urgently.
Obviously, Qingyun Ancestor was very curious about these things.
If it weren't for this catastrophe, how could he have fallen into the mouth of the Cloud Beast?
Yang Yu smiled slightly and said, "According to the agreement between the Ancestor and me, let's exchange conditions with each other, is the question of the Ancestor a pleading?"
"You!" Qingyun Ancestor didn't expect Yang Yu to say this, and said in a slight mutter: "If you don't say it, it's okay, the old man will naturally figure it out in the future." ”
Qingyun Ancestor didn't want to waste a condition of his own in order to inquire about this matter.
"Brother Yu, look, there's a sand pit somewhere!" the little fat man said suddenly.
On the desert, a huge sand pit suddenly appeared, this pit was spiraling, the deepest part of the middle, only a zhang, golden sand, circled in the sand pit.
On either side of this bunker are two huge lakes with sparkling water that contrasts sharply with the bunker.
This is Yang Yu's destination, the lair of the quicksand beast.
"Follow my footsteps, don't make a mistake, otherwise you will definitely die!" Yang Yu looked at the little fat man and Li Rou'er, and said solemnly.
"Is there anything strange here?" the little fat man immediately heard the warning meaning in Yang Yu's words.
"Yes, there is a quicksand beast here, as long as you step into the sand pit, you will be attacked by it, even if it is a foundation building period monk, you can't survive!" Yang Yu is not alarmist, in the previous life, he had personally seen a foundation building period monk fall here!
Compared to the bunkers, the lake is more intimidating.
The seemingly blue water of the lake contains a special toxicity, once touched, the skin will begin to decay, if not treated in time, it is very likely to festering and die.
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A group of monks rushed out of the dense forest.
"They're there!" exclaimed from the crowd.
In front of me was a desert, very empty.
The figures of Yang Yu and the three of them are undoubtedly revealed.
"Sure enough, as Senior Brother Yang said, if they really have treasures, why are they in such a hurry?"
"Catch up with them, kill!"
Everyone was like a chicken, and they were desperately trying to catch up.
The monk surnamed Yang touched his chin, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Yang Yu, even if you have more treasures, you can't resist the siege of dozens of monks, and when the time comes, the ancestor's storage bag will inevitably fall into my hands." ”
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Yang Yu and the three of them cautiously walked through the intersection of the sand pit and the lake, and they were all relieved.
Although the little fat man and Li Rouer didn't see anything strange about these two places at all, they were also convinced of what Yang Yu said.
Looking at the monks rushing in the distance, the two of them also had a little confidence, with these two heavenly streams, it was difficult for them to cross over.
However, there was still a little worry in his heart, and after glancing at Yang Yu, he saw that Yang Yu was still indifferent, so he relaxed slightly.
"Yang Yu, you can't escape!"
The monks who were fast had already chased to the edge of the bunker.
The monks behind also scrambled for fear of falling behind others.
Although everyone agrees with Yang Kaihui's statement of equal distribution, from the bottom of his heart, who doesn't want to take the ancestor's storage bag for himself?
Besides, there is only one treasure for many treasures, and the quality is different and the value is different, how can it be evenly distributed?
"Yang Yu, you're dying!"
Without hesitation, several monks flew into the sand pit, which was a foot deep, but it did not make the monks feel wrong.
Because there are no obstacles in the dense nest ant burrows nearby, they naturally don't think much about this sand pit.
These men walked like a fly, and as soon as they stepped on the sand, they flew away a foot or two away.
Immediately after, more than a dozen people followed.
Yang Yu's eyes were fixed on the sand pit.
Suddenly, the quicksand moved slightly, two white rays flashed, and a monk disappeared without a trace.
The monk beside him didn't notice it at all, and in the next moment, the person disappeared in an instant.
Almost in a moment's time, more than a dozen monks disappeared one after another, so fast that they couldn't be seen clearly by the naked eye, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
The monks who had been a little slower looked horrified.
They looked at the sand pit in front of them and became a little afraid.
Although they didn't see how the monks disappeared, it definitely had something to do with the bunker.
And Yang Kaihui on the Zuihou side, there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
The reason why he was in Zuihou was to avoid the powerful treasures that Yang Yu might cast, but he didn't expect that even this sand pit was so weird.
"This bunker is weird, take the waterway, don't let him run away!" Yang Kaihui shouted.
Everyone woke up like they had just woken up from a dream, Yang Yu, who was close at hand, was like a rich meal, and they were extremely hungry mad dogs, under this powerful temptation, no one could resist.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Several people immediately jumped into the lake.
After a few breaths, a scream was heard from the lake, and after a few moments, the wailing disappeared without a trace.
A few monks who had just entered the lake hurriedly jumped out, but their bodies were already blue, and all the places that were contaminated with the lake were festering.
The eyes of all the monks showed panic.
In a matter of moments, more than 30 people were damaged in the sand pit and lake, and more than 10 people were festering all over their bodies, and they were afraid that their lives would not be long.
At this time, Yang Yu slowly stood up from the ground, glanced coldly at the remaining dozen or so people, and strode away without looking back.