Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty First Friend Out of Thin Air
Yi Lin was stunned for a moment on the jet skateboard.
Then he frowned and observed the surrounding terrain.
After the black sandstorm, the dark clouds dissipated, the weather was clear and the vision was wide.
He looked around in all directions, and immediately understood why.
"I see."
Yi Lin frowned, fell back to the ground, and explained the situation to Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian.
Jian Nanchun couldn't calm down when he heard it: "What! On your mirror, the two red spots are gone?"
A hint of surprise also flashed across Li Qianqian's fair and ruddy face.
In the past ten days, she has admired Yi Lin's "Water Mirror Tracking Technique" very much. I don't know which elder developed the secret technique, which can track the target invisible across thousands of miles, comparable to her "Snake Saliva". Fragrance” is much more efficient and intuitive.
Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Lin Yi suddenly said that the tracking technique had failed, how could this keep her from being surprised.
Now the four of them are grasshoppers on the same rope, sinking in the sea of black wind and sand. Yi Lin didn't hold back, and directly expressed her thoughts.
"Senior brothers and sisters, who has been to the Black Wind and Sand Sea before you?"
Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
It turned out that they had only heard about the horror here, and had never experienced it personally.
Erin sighed.
Reckless.
You didn't come here to say it too early, Brother Jian! It's easy for people to misunderstand that you are very good when you always act like a forceful person!
If not, tell me earlier!
Yi Lin slandered secretly, but it couldn't be seen on his face that he was speaking ill of Brother Jian.
"I found something. Maybe we all underestimate this desert." Yi Lin pointed to the newly-appeared "gully" not far away, and said helplessly: "I have a friend who accidentally lost it on a moving boat." He picked up a sword and fell into the water. The boatman saw it and said that the water here was three feet deep, so he had to quickly pick up the sword. But his friend carved a knife on the boat without haste, saying that he only needed to get to the shore and wait until the water was deep. When it is shallow, it can be salvaged at the notch on the edge of the boat."
Erin put it succinctly,
Tell the short idiom story of "carving a boat and seeking a sword" that is classic in memory.
The three of them heard that, you look at me, I look at you, and you look at her. They all look like they want to laugh but don't know how to laugh.
This person who lost his sword is too stupid!
Junior Brother, Junior Brother, the friend you mentioned should not be yourself!
Let go of making friends out of nothing!
This idea first turned around in the minds of the three of them, and Li Qianqian was the first to react.
She felt that Junior Brother Lin Yi was not someone who could tell cold jokes in such a situation, and there must be a deep meaning in this friend's story.
After thinking about it for a moment, Li Qianqian's face changed: "Wait, you mean, actually, our position has also changed in the black sandstorm?"
"That's right," Yi Lin nodded, "We always thought that when we were hiding from the black sandstorm, we buried in the bunker, and the position was fixed. Our position has also moved, no wonder the vibrations are so strong every time we dodge the black sandstorm."
Yi Lin squatted down and drew a circle on the ground to indicate: "Assuming there is a naturally formed formation here, our position last night was outside the circle." Yi Lin clicked four small dots outside the circle and continued said:
"The formation is dead, but the four of us are alive. But after the black sandstorm last night, the four of us were moved into the natural formation. We were trapped in the formation, so we lost the trace of Senior Sister Chao Rushuang .”
Rumble——
Not long after Yi Lin just said this sentence.
There were rumbles and vibrations from the black sand surface.
The simple pattern that Yi Lin drew on the black sand was blown apart in an instant.
The three of them looked up, and were horrified to find that on the continuous black sand dunes, there were strangely shaped "sand beasts" protruding from the dunes.
Small sand beasts are only about the size of ordinary tigers and wolves, but large ferocious beasts are as high as hundreds of feet, with one claw stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, like tall buildings. Chilling courage.
"take off!"
While several people were stunned, Yi Lin pulled Xia Xiaoman who hadn't had time to react, and flew into the air on the jet skateboard.
"careful!"
Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian, as expected of Golden Core cultivators, did not remain in astonishment for too long in an unexpected situation, and shot at the same time.
Jian Nanchun raised his sword fingers, and the black hair scattered behind his head moved automatically without wind. The Qianji Sword turned into tens of thousands, and then gathered again into a beam of dazzling light beams like LED fluorescent sticks. When the day fell, it split the Baizhang Sand Beast from the middle in the blink of an eye. into two halves.
The spirit snake on Li Qianqian's neck swelled up rapidly. Under Li Qianqian's command, the spirit snake's body arched like a spring; A shadow that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye rushed into the group of sand beasts.
Where the spirit snake passed by, the sand beast would shatter when touched, and turn into rustling black sand again, scattering on the ground.
Yi Lin watched the two make their moves in the air, and couldn't help being taken aback.
Snake...is it actually such a spring structure?
Jian Nanchun had a sword, and Li Qianqian had a snake. In the blink of an eye, the two of them erupted with the power that a Golden Core cultivator should have. With every gesture, their true energy surged and swept across the area. Wherever they passed, countless sand beasts turned into black. Sha, can no longer be a demon.
Xia Xiaoman quickly recovered from his astonishment. With a pinch of his sword finger, the Frost Snow Sword shot out like lightning, piercing through the chest of a five-foot-tall monster beast, freezing the sand beast into pieces. ice sculpture.
"Great!"
Xia Xiaoman has been using the Frost Snow Sword as a means of transportation since she picked up the Flying Sword, and now she has finally encountered something that can make her Frost Snow Sword show its power. It is indeed a happy event that can make the eldest princess excited up.
"They're all pretty but useless targets, why are you so excited!"
Yi Lin originally wanted to step forward to help, but seeing how fierce the senior brother and senior sister were, she dissipated the "blood" that was secretly clutched in her hand, and continued to wait and see what happened.
Since unlocking the new way of using [Bloodthirsty Disaster], Yi Lin has almost used this as a regular boosting skill.
Seeing Xia Xiaoman who had the word "ready to move" almost engraved on his face, Yi Lin couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "How many swords can you unleash with your poor cultivation? Take it easy, didn't you realize that Senior Brother Jian He and Senior Sister Li are both very comfortable, and they seem to be serious, but aren't they very serious?"
"Yeah?"
Yi Lin didn't mention it, but Xia Xiaoman really didn't notice it. She felt that Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian were shuttling among the sand beasts, which seemed dangerous, so she couldn't help but help.
Now take a closer look, ouch, it's true, when Jian Nanchun drew his sword, he had a faint smile on his face like a gentle breeze, with his hands behind his back. In a hurry, I didn't forget to tidy up the bangs that were blown by the wind.
Every time a sand beast dies, a new sand beast will stand up from the ground and pounce on Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian.
On the contrary, Xia Xiaoman and Yi Lin, who were watching the show in the air, were ignored.
Yi Lin stared at the two who were still fighting with the group of sand beasts, said nothing more, stepped on the foot, the four jet holes made a booming sound, and the jet skateboard suddenly turned into a streamer, and flew towards the distance .
This sudden acceleration frightened Xia Xiaoman, who was sitting on the skateboard with his legs straddled, subconsciously gripped the skateboard tightly, for fear of falling from the sky. She suddenly forgot about the fact that she likes to carry the flying sword and that she can fly.
"Acridine~~~~" Xia Xiaoman hugged Yi Lin's old waist, and angrily cursed: "Senior brother, you are a fart!"
"?"
Yi Lin slowly put out a question mark, wondering where the princess learned the dialect.
But at the moment, he has no time to correct the eldest princess's improper use of words. Looking at the distance, he frowned and said, "Those monsters made of black sand are obviously manipulated by someone secretly."
"Brother, are you saying..." Xia Xiaoman said in surprise, "Because they only attack Senior Brother Jian and Senior Sister Li?"
"Isn't it? Don't tell me that mere Shazi has the wisdom to actively select targets. Besides, if you really want this kind of IQ, you will definitely pick the weak persimmons first. How can you directly attack the two Jindan monks?" .”
While talking, Yi Lin took Xia Xiaoman with her, and they traveled a few miles away in a blink of an eye.
Behind him, the vast army of sand beasts stretched as far as the eye could see, engulfing the figures of Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian.
After Yi Lin assessed the strength of the sand beasts, she wasn't worried about them.
ahead,
The wind and sand are distorted, forming a world of its own.
In the center, the streamer that forms the throne is quickly connected to the spiritual sea, starting from the center of Yi Lin's eyebrows and extending to the limbs.
Yi Lin silently put on the [Mage Hanging Ring] presented by an old friend, and between his wrists, two rings of light like bracelets lit up.
Two apertures, one square and one circle. If you look closely with a magnifying glass, you can find that the lines that make up the two light bracelets are no longer "magic", "crystal pattern", and "supreme flow magic", but completely composed of "1" and "0". Composed of numbers, it is like a code stream.
"Sit tight!"
Yi Lin's pupils lit up, and after a soft drink, she clapped her palms forward, and then her wrists blazed brightly. Yi Lin's two hands seemed to be holding something, and they pulled apart little by little.
"Freedom Law·Deconstruction!"
all of a sudden,
Following Yi Lin's actions,
The wind and sand in front of him were torn apart abruptly, forming a shuttle-shaped crack.
Inside the crack, towering trees are densely covered, thousands of birds sing together, and a world of singing birds and fragrant flowers unfolds in front of Yi Lin and Xia Xiaoman.