Chapter Seventy-Three: Strange Beasts Infest

Chapter Seventy-Three: Strange Beasts Infest

It's also miserable, it seems that he is either running for his life or saving his life, he should have been worry-free all his life, but now he can't even guarantee food, and he is helpless to leave Lingyun and end up like this.

Walking in the yellow sand, the water belt dried up quickly, and the original wind and sand should not have gone far away, but the road back is far away. I didn't even see anything after walking for ten miles, and a small cluster of trees in my memory was gone, and there was nothing but yellow sand and yellow sand around, as if I was lost.

The sand was already soft, it was very tiring to step on it, and there was no water source, and after more than half an hour, they were already exhausted, and both of them couldn't walk a little, so they stood in place and gasped.

Looking up at the west, it was still deserted, and he sighed silently. Turning his head to look back, a black shadow appeared on the sand dune, and it happened that he was hiding behind the sand dune when Lin Feng looked at him, and he couldn't see the whole body, and it seemed to be a bull's horn at a glance.

"There's something coming behind you!"

Qin Sihuan turned around, the black shadow had long since disappeared, she didn't see anything, and was puzzled, "What?"

Lin Feng frowned and turned back, the sand dunes were not far away, and he could reach them by walking more than ten steps quickly, stepping on the top and looking left and right, but he didn't see anything except the yellow sand, his heart relaxed a little, and he felt that he had seen it wrong.

However, the woman on the side noticed the difference, pulled Lin Feng's sleeve and pointed under the sand dunes, and there were some footprints around, "Senior Brother Lin, there are a lot of footprints around, it seems that wild beasts are infested"

"There are beasts in this desert?"

Qin Sihuan shook her head, she had never heard of such a thing.

At this moment, the sand dunes under the feet of the two suddenly shook, and one of them fell to the ground unsteadily, rolling down at the foot of the dune.

"Moo!!"

The roar of the ox came, and the original sand dunes were pushed away, and the yellow sand almost buried the two alive, retreating from a long distance to watch the vision.

I saw a buffalo more than two people tall standing up in the yellow sand, eyes the size of copper bells looking at his side, mooing like a wave, bursts of sand and dust were carried into the air, hiding its limbs in the yellow sand.

"Run!"

The oxen, a wild beast that existed since ancient times, are ferocious and strong by nature. It looks like a buffalo and a snapping turtle. It has a turtle shell skeleton on its back, four sharp horns on its forehead, smooth fur, and a spiny back. Nowadays it is a rare evil beast, but in ancient times it was not, and there were countless more powerful ones, and when it encountered danger, the ox would withdraw its body into the carapace, leaving only its back and the four horns on its forehead.

Moreover, the evil beast has a very strong sense of territory, and it is not allowed to enter by others, and it is rumored that it should hide in the Phoenix Mountain Range all year round, and I don't know why it came here.

However, everything has weaknesses, and the ox is no exception. The body is so large that in order to be able to curl up into the shell, the limbs are very weak, and the beast is unable to run long distances under the heavy load.

Standing up here is like four bamboo poles under you, which is hilarious. The evil beast stepped out of the sand dune, originally thought that it was only two people tall, but it still underestimated a lot, just the bull's head was already a lot bigger than itself, and if the giant mouth opened open, it could swallow the two of them in an instant.

Looking up, the cow's body blocked the scorching sun, and its blood-colored eyes reflected his figure. Under the pressure, he even forgot to escape.

The cow's mouth opened wide, and with a foul stench, it wanted to swallow it in its belly.

Qin Sihuan hurriedly turned around, grabbed Lin Feng and fell to the side, he could dodge the fatal blow, the huge bull's nose was beside him, and it would be a dead end if he slowed down for a while.

"Run away! The ox lacks physical strength, and it will stop if it can't run far!" the woman scolded here, Lin Feng woke up, and the two fled side by side into the distance.

"Wow~~ Moo!!"

The ox was furious, and the roar came from behind, followed by the shaking of the earth and the dust, and with every step he took, he felt his feet rise from the ground, and his body was uncontrollable.

However, after running more than ten steps, the sound of heavy breathing came from the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw that the big mouth of the ox was above.

Lin Feng pushed Qin Sihuan away beside him, and fell in shock, he was swallowed in an instant, and the stench around him was not endless, like a misty incense that could make people faint, but the former would not be so fishy.

The huge cow's tongue stirred in his mouth, licked Lin Feng's body and pressed it against the roof of his mouth, and the momentum of holding his breath dissipated, only to feel that his chest cavity had been hit hard, and his throat was sweet.

"Ah!!" endured the pain and shouted, reaching out to hold the Howling God Sword, but he couldn't pull it out with three or five efforts, and was stuck in the upper jaw of the ox.

The cow's tongue tightened in his chest and abdomen, and all the breath in his chest and abdomen had been spit out, and if he continued like this, Lin Feng would die in a few moments.

Regardless of anything else, he clenched the spirit of the whistle and forcibly put his breath into his heart and lungs, and the stinging pain around his body made people feel a lot more sober. The breath was just a hurry, but it was enough, plus at this time Lin Feng was about to die, the murderous aura was stronger than the previous several times, the qi sword melted on the left and right, and the blood-red light illuminated the mouth of the cow, and without hesitation, the qi sword slashed at the cow's tongue.

"Moo!!"

The ox was in pain, and spit out Lin Feng, staining the yellow sand with blood. Qin Sihuan was overjoyed, she didn't expect to be swallowed and still alive, and the two daggers flew back with their masters.

Ignoring the filth, he hugged him, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, "Great, great, I thought you were dead.."

Lin Feng dispersed the breath in his chest and abdomen, and the stinging pain was still there, so he could only endure it. Beads of sweat continued to spill from his forehead, and if it weren't for his tense expression, he might have fainted.

"Moo!!"

However, the ox didn't care about this, the weak human made it suffer, and the anger spread like a burst, and the huge ox body volleyed up in the air, heading straight for the two of them.

The man hugged Qin Sihuan with his backhand, and his body twisted and jumped to the side, which was able to dodge the thunderous blow. However, this is just the beginning.

The ox misses the blow, and its huge body returns to its carapace, constantly shaking on the sand, and every time it can make the sand swell, as if the ground is moving.

The two fell into the yellow sand, and from time to time they would be buried alive in the ground, tightly guarding their mouths and noses as little as possible not to inhale any sand and dust, struggling to survive.

But the beast had no intention of stopping, and the yellow sand and dust turned into a sea of waves. The two are like a lonely boat in the sea, struggling to survive in the turbulent seas.

However, in a moment, Lin Feng felt that Qin Sihuan had fainted, his arms loosened and his forehead shook. He can only press his forehead on his shoulder, so as not to kill him in the dust.

The bull's momentum weakened a little, and the two were buried under the sand and disappeared.

It was pitch black, and only a little light could be seen through the yellow sand. The two of them were not buried very deep, and it was not easy to breathe.

When the ox stood up here, he couldn't find the two of them left and right, and howled a few times to vent his anger to the sky, and left almost without stopping, and he walked in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry.