Infinite bloodcore

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Infinite Blood Core!Yellow sand sea.

Quiet and no wind.

The sun hangs high in the sky, swaying boundless heat and light freely.

The sand dunes are connected one by one, undulating, like a series of unique tombstones.

And at the back of the sun on a sand dune, sand suddenly rustled down.

This movement grew louder and louder, and then out of the turbulent yellow sand, a hand suddenly flicked out!

This hand was full of blood stains, scarred, and suddenly grabbed it empty, seeming to be taken aback.

Then the next moment, this hand seemed to react, very excited and frantically grasping and shoving.First, the palm of the hand, then the arm rushed out of Sha Shuo, and the sand hole was rapidly enlarged, finally revealing a teenager's head.

When the gray head half exposed the sand dunes, his mouth was opened to the largest extent, weakly exhaling all the stuffiness in his chest, and then greedily drawing the hot air.

Accompanied by violent breathing, a small amount of sand was ejected from the boy's mouth and nose.

"Cough cough cough!"

Then, because the breathing was too intense, the boy coughed violently.

After coughing for a while, the teenager finally eased up and opened his eyes.

Although he was on the back of the gloomy sand dune, his pupils were still pierced by the hot sun, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Seeing the surrounding environment clearly, the young man, despite his expectations, still sinks in his heart: "Desert, I really went to the desert. I just don't know if this desert is the same one that Cangxu and others have visited before?"

The teenager is just a needle.

He almost died from suffocation.When he took the first breath of air, the most dangerous moment finally passed.

Zhenjin gasped for a moment, recovered a little bit of strength, and pulled himself out of the yellow sand with difficulty.

After officially leaving the embarrassment of being buried alive, Zhenjin had no strength to stand up, and knelt directly on the ground, breathing constantly, coughing loudly.

He spit.

The sand in the mouth dyes the saliva light yellow.

He took out his ears and sprayed his nose again, then shook his hair with his hands, letting the fine sand fall everywhere.

These movements only lasted for a while, and Jin Jin felt the limit of his physical strength. He was so frightened that he immediately stopped, changing from kneeling to half kneeling.

Because he knew the dangers of this island, it was absolutely stupid to consume all his physical strength, and the motion of half kneeling made him get up quickly.

There was no sound around, no wind.

The sun is shining and hot, baking the yellow-brown desert.

But the desert looked plain and unremarkable at a glance, with only eyes full of yellow, not a trace of green.

The only variegated color is him.

The blond boy no longer wanted to be as handsome and unclean as he used to be, he was very embarrassed and embarrassed.

Zhen Jin just looked at all this in front of him, very vigilant, but there was no movement.

He scanned the surroundings and finally fixed his gaze on the sand dunes behind him.

He looked at this sand dune and felt like looking at a silent tombstone.

The Queen of Needle Gold was afraid and fortunate. Although he was buried deep under the sand, he was not directly under the dune.He was not buried deep, which gave him a chance to escape.

He seized this opportunity tightly and was not buried under the tombstone of this sand dune.

Therefore, the boy laughed unconsciously: "Ha ha ha ha...cough cough, ha ha ha."

It has been quite a while since he escaped from the danger, and only after he confirmed his safety, his heart began to overflow with joy.

This feeling of joy became stronger and stronger, and in the next few breaths, it was so strong that it filled the mind of the teenager.

As a result, Zhenjin's laughter became louder and louder, and she burst into tears.

He felt the beauty of life again!

Feeling the preciousness of every breath, he just couldn't breathe in Sha Shuo.

He felt his body tingling and pain-there were injuries in some places, at least one rib was broken, which caused pain in his chest every time he breathed.

But it was this kind of pain that made him extremely happy!

This is the joy of the rest of life, the joy of life, it is almost endless, just like a huge wave caused by a tsunami that will drown him.

In fact, this kind of surviving experience has been felt many times.

The first time, strictly speaking, was the moment when he was awakened.The fighting consciousness contained in the needle gold helped him indirectly kill the silver wolf of beast.Everything happened too fast.Of course, introspection after the event also brings various emotions to the needle gold, but the emotions of rejoicing and fear are mostly, and the joy is less.

The second time, in the cave, the needle gold itself had been poisoned by fire, but he risked his death to kill the silver-class monster monkey tail brown bear.Zhenjin almost died, Zidi tried her best to save him.Struggling between life and death, Zhenjin was unconscious and awake several times, and finally survived.At that time, he found that even an ordinary wild flower revealed the infinite loveliness and beauty of life, which could make him appreciate it for a long time.

The third time was against the blade spider.Death is approaching, and Jin Jin is still attracted by the sudden emergence of memories.Zhenjin also thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect his body to suddenly change.For the rest of his life this time, he was more suspicious and curious.

For the fourth time, it was the chaotic magic brought by the mutton that eroded his body and nearly killed him.After being saved, the boy's heart is more grateful and admired for his fiancee Zidi.

The fifth time, which is the immediate disaster.After nearly surviving, the joy of needle gold is the most in history.

"Because of what?" Zhenjin carefully savored his emotions.

Soon, he found the reason.

"Because of this tribulation, it is the power of heaven and earth. If it is poisoned or beast, I still have the ability to shoot. But in the face of such violent sandstorms, what can I do besides being beaten? It is really lucky for me to survive. !"

If there is a choice, Zhenjin would rather face the Warcraft by himself than the violent sandstorm covering the sky and the earth.

It was this feeling of powerlessness and helplessness that made his joy after surviving more intense.

"My life is hanging down. It is a fluke to be able to survive. What about Zidi and Cangbeard?" A question came to mind and the smile on Zhenjin's face gradually disappeared.

Emotionally comforted him: these people must be alive.

But at the same time, reason tells Zhenjin coldly: These people are fierce and lucky, and if they survived, it would be a miracle.

Zhijin inevitably became worried, and then hoped for nothing.

The euphoria seemed to subside suddenly, just so strong, now it disappeared almost instantly.

What followed was unwilling.

Under the leadership of needle gold, the exploration team finally hunted the rats, and they suffered a fatal blow as soon as they got better.

It's fear.

If he faced the violent wind and sand once again, would he have the luck to escape a second time?

It is helpless and confused.

How should he go next?Where are you going?

Is heavy.

He once vowed secretly to protect his fiancée.Is Zidi alive or dead now?If it is dead, where is the body?

Also, as the sole heir of the Baizhen family, he needs to compete to win the seat of Baisha City Lord, but now he is trapped on the island and is on the verge of death. Can he escape this island alive?Is there still a chance to shoulder the burden of revitalizing the family?

All kinds of emotions are entangled, making Zhenjin feel breathing hard again.

At this moment, he felt that he was extremely helpless and extremely weak.

He wanted to hold back, he remembered his identity as a Templar, but his tears still dripped silently.

Zhenjin did not wipe his tears, but watched these tears drip onto the dry sand, watching them soak through the sand, making tiny pits, trying hard to expand, but after all, the wetness is only limited to a lot. In a very small area.

Compared with the huge desert, no, compared with the entire sand dune, how small and pitiful these tear pits are.

"It looks like me."

Needle gold sighed bitterly.

He once again prayed sincerely: "God, my great Emperor Shengming, you are a living god, and you are the one who wins forever. At this moment, your knight, your believer, and your child pray for your response , I pray for your mercy, I pray you will give me the right direction and show me the way to go forward bravely..."

This time of prayer, the needles and gold are babbling, and the content is unprecedented.

A venomous desert viper found needle gold, and the poor boy was quickly regarded as prey by it.

The desert viper approached quietly. Its scales were very close to the color of sand. The S-shaped curve moved quickly and there was no sound at all.

When the distance was close, the desert viper slammed up from behind the needle gold!

But the next moment, Jin Jin did not turn his head, but reached out and caught the Viper in mid-air.

The viper opened its mouth wide, the snake stretched and contracted, struggling frantically, but its throat was tightly pinched by the needle-jinn hand.

The viper's snake body, more than half a meter long, was tightly wound around the needle gold arm.

But the needle did not move, whether it was his half-kneeling body or his arms, like cast iron.

Zhenjin stopped praying, but listened quietly to the final neigh of the Viper's life journey.

He was silent and never looked up, so when the Viper was strangled to death, it didn't even see the face of the enemy.

The sun is rising higher and higher.

The surface of the desert was hot, and the air in the distance was burnt and twisted.

A blond boy walked slowly out of the back of the sand dune, like a drop of water, into the vast desert.

The boy had a handsome face, but now his face was ashamed and his clothes were in tatters.

On his shoulders was a dead desert viper, like a chain.

This Viper is not the same as the usual ones. Its tail is spiral, reminiscent of a metal spring made by a goblin.

On this damned island, even an ordinary snake looks weird.

Zhenjin didn't cry any more, and he became expressionless.

He knew a truth-

God may have mercy, knights may have mercy, and people may have mercy...

But there is no in nature.