Infinite bloodcore
Section 46: I was buried alive
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Infinite Blood Core!The wind roared in the ears, like a herd of animals roaring in unison.
The sky full of Sha Shuo was under the gust of wind, and slapped Jin Jin's face like a knife.
The huge wind pulls everywhere, from left to right, and up and down, making it difficult for ordinary people to stand still.
The foot of needle gold is no longer solid grass, but sand.
There is sand everywhere.
Sand is flying in the air.
The lush forest is completely gone.
This is the desert!
The desert in the middle of the night.
In the desert, the wind roared, the sky filled the sky, and the exploration team members in the camp screamed in panic.
Jin Jin was stunned for a while, and immediately reacted, his heart was shaken, two words appeared in his mind——
"Teleport!"
"The teleportation started again. This time, we were all teleported into the desert."
When Zhenjin experienced teleportation for the first time, he was being chased by a swarm of fire bees.After the teleportation was activated, he was moved from the rain forest to the forest, which indirectly saved his life.
This is the second teleportation he has experienced, just like the first, it was silent, and there was no sign before the teleportation.
But this time, the luck of needle gold was too bad.
Not only was he teleported to the desert, but he also happened to encounter a sandstorm!
"Everyone must be brought together!" Zhenjing Kong wanted to call, and his mouth was immediately filled with sand.
Zhenjin had to cover her mouth and reluctantly shout, but the shouts were all covered by the wind.
The wind has become stronger.
As the sand hit Jin Jin's body, bursts of tingling pain continued to come.
The bad weather became terrifying.
"Dust storm?" Realizing this, Zhenjin's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
"Zidi, wait for me!" He had to stop shouting and ran forward according to his memory.
With a huff, a tent followed the windshield towards the needle gold, like a giant gray ghost in the dark pounced from above to below.
With a smooth wave of the needle gold, with only a chick, the extremely sharp blade cut the tent in half, flew over the needle gold body from left to right, and was immediately swept away by the wind.
The tents in these camps all had stakes fixed on the ground, but after they were also transported, the stakes that were originally embedded in the soil were scattered on the surface of the desert.
Without the fixation effect, the camp collapsed and then was swept away by the wind.
"Oops." Zhenjin screamed badly. He walked for a while and found that he couldn't recognize the correct direction at all.
First of all, in the dark night wind and sand, there is no reference to distinguish the south, east, and northwest.
Secondly, the camp was flying around, and the original layout of the camp was completely different.
Finally, in the wind and sand, other players cannot be contacted by shouting.
Jin Jin was also at a loss for a while.
And in just a few breaths, the wind has doubled!
"Help me..." Zhenjin suddenly heard a faint cry for help from the top of his head.
He looked up suddenly, and saw a dark shadow, which was fleeting above his head.
Zhenjin immediately realized that this was an exploratory team member who was blown away by the hurricane.
The wind increases, it becomes very scary, and it can easily blow adults away.
Zhenjin stretched out his arm subconsciously, but in the blink of an eye, the exploratory team member who asked for help disappeared in the wind and sand.
It's too late.
"Zi Di is the lightest weight. Her situation is too dangerous!" Zhen Jin thought of this, and couldn't help feeling anxious.
"Zi Di, where are you now?"
As if responding to Zhenjin's strong heartfelt voice, a white light suddenly lit up in the sand on his left front.
The white light was like fire, burning in the dim vision.
On this island, low-level magic and vindictiveness are forbidden. According to Needle Gold's understanding of the exploration team, this white light flame can only be produced by potions.
And the place of the white flame is obviously Zidi's true position.
"Smart!" Zhenjin couldn't help but praised, staring at the position of the white flame and ran.
He runs very hard, and the terrifying wind can blow adults away, but Jin Jin is a vindictive practitioner in the end. Although fighting qi cannot be used now, the vindictive cultivation makes his physical fitness beyond ordinary.
In this situation, needle gold can barely resist this wind.
But seeing him gradually approach, suddenly the white flames dissipated.
"Is the potion expired? Zidi, waiting for me!"
Zhenjin's heart shook slightly and became more anxious.
Continue to move forward a few steps, screaming, there seems to be a giant attack in the dim vision.
The young man leaned over and lowered his head quickly, avoiding this thing.
It turned out to be a rather huge trunk, and there are indeed some trunks stored in the camp, which were left over from making short bows and so on.
The trunk is much heavier than an adult, but it is now easily swept away by the wind.
Needle gold can no longer run.
He must push down hard every step he takes, inserting his feet into the sand until the ankles are submerged, so that he can resist the wind.
What bothered him even more was not the hurricane, but the Sha Shuo that whizzed in the wind.
These sands hit Jin Jin's body and face, bringing obvious synesthesia.Acupuncture's eyes could not be opened completely to prevent being blinded, so he could only squint a slit to observe.
The surroundings became darker.
There was not a trace of light, and he could barely see his fingers.
Acupuncture can only move forward from memory, and he has no confidence in whether the direction is correct.
The majesty of nature is so mighty and majestic, at this moment, the boy deeply felt how small he was.
As time passed, Zhenjin felt cold in her heart.
"I walked at least a hundred steps, but still didn't find Zidi."
"Did she be swept away by the wind, or did I unknowingly go in the wrong direction?"
"God, Emperor Shengming... what should I do?"
Hesitation and loss, like a puff of black smoke, choking the nose and eyes of a teenager.
And in the boy's chest, there seemed to be a burning flame.
That is the fire of anger, unwillingness and hatred!
"Obviously I have taken control of the exploration team."
"Having finally succeeded in hunting, I have plenty of food for the time being."
"In a blink of an eye, it became like this!"
"Should I die on this island?"
"Should I just watch the people close to me die one by one?"
"Could it be that the fall of the Hundred Needles Family is in sight?"
"Do not!"
"How can I, how can I make this happen?!"
The young man was filled with indignation and tried his best.
However, that invisible destiny is like a divine king high above the sky, occasionally seeing needle gold, it is like finding a jumbled ant, destiny stretches out a finger like a mountain and presses it down.
Zhenjin wanted to look up, but his head lowered and lowered.
Zhenjin wanted to straighten his body, but he had to bend down and rickety to move forward slowly.
Zhenjin wanted to stare at his eyes, scream or scream, but he could only close his eyes and shut his mouth and groping forward in this roaring darkness.
The wind is still increasing sharply!
Soon, it was so big that the needle gold had to resist with all its strength.
The teenager realized sadly: At this moment, he can no longer save anyone.Because his own life is at stake!
He tried to provoke a grudge, but he still failed.
He wanted to mutate again, but no matter how crazy he tried, he couldn't sense the crystal nucleus in his heart, and he never succeeded.
In desperation, he had to pray to the gods.
"My great Emperor Shengming, you are a god who walks on the earth. Now your followers are facing desperate situation, and the glory of the knight will be drowned by the wind and sand. Please listen, please have mercy, help me out of this predicament, so that I can In the future, continue to walk the way that You have prescribed and continue to show your authority."
But the god did not respond.
The teenager was angry.
Youth struggle.
The teenager is sad.
The teenager struggled.
The teenager was exhausted and eventually fell into a coma.
A boundless darkness.
A mysterious roar of the beast made the young man a trace of consciousness again.
"Where am I?"
"This is the place?"
"I...who am I?"
total darkness.
No one answered him.
There is only endless darkness.
"Wait, I seemed to hear the roar of a beast just now?"
Immediately, the young man himself gradually remembered the identity of the Templar and the nobleman. His name was Needle Gold, his fiancee Zidi, the treacherous island, the exploration team, and the late-night teleportation, the violent and terrifying wind and sandstorm...
Following this process, the teenager's consciousness was fully recovered, and he was finally fully awake.
Then, he felt the heavy pressure, squeezing his whole body from all directions, making it hard for him to breathe.
"So, I'm afraid I was buried in the sand?"
The horror came to my heart naturally.
No one wants to be buried alive like this!
Needle Jin became extremely nervous.
But he did not open his eyes immediately, nor got up in a hurry, but calmly perceives.
The practice of vindictive spirit not only makes his power far surpass others, but also perception.
He sees farther and clearly than ordinary people, and hears more and more carefully than ordinary people.
Although he can't see now, the loudest sound is just his heartbeat, but he can feel more pressure in which direction.
Then he threw himself up, struggling with his limbs.
Struggle hard!
Struggling desperately!
Because the boy knew that this was his last chance to survive.