king of black mist.

Chapter 252 Hunting
The foundations of the Sandman Tribe are the oasis and the Shatuo Beast.

"Roar!" Accompanied by an angry battle roar, Qing Shui jumped onto the back of a sand tiger.

She held up a sharp knife with both hands, and stabbed the sharp blade down fiercely.

The blade was completely submerged, and blood gushed out all at once.

The sand tiger screamed and roared, rolled and rolled down from the sand dune.

Qing Shui grabbed the sand tiger's fur with his left hand, pulled out the sharp knife with his right hand, stabbed fiercely, and the man and the beast wrestled and rolled down the sand dune.

Qingshui was pressed by the sand tiger, and there was soft sand under her body. She was so tired that she didn't want to move, but the rustling sounds in her ears told her that Shalings—those creatures with only water and sand—are coming, and they must leave quickly. .

She pushed the sand tiger away, stood up, took two breaths facing the dazzling sun, then bent down, and held the sand tiger's body on her slender shoulders.

Sand Tiger's blood flowed down and was absorbed by her bronzed skin, restoring some of her energy and strength.

She carried the sand tiger and walked up the dunes with difficulty.

On the sand dune, the last sand tiger was pressing on a tribesman, and the sand tiger roared at the tribe, and she seemed to smell the hot breath from the sand tiger's mouth!

"Drink!" She threw the sand tiger on her shoulder, knocking down the last sand tiger.

Her eyes drifted away, and she quickly locked on to the giant sword that she had just been shot flying, and her bare feet walked like flying.

Too late, the giant sword fell too far!
"Whoosh!" Qingxi drew her bow, she was a rare archer in the tribe, her bow and arrow hit Shahu's neck with precision.

It's useless, Sand Tiger will never fall because of an ordinary arrow.

Qingshui heard the roar of the sand tiger, the sound of the wind leaping the sand tiger, and the screams of the clansmen. Who could it be?Who will be killed by the sand tiger?
Qing Shui ran with her head buried in her head, trying to forget everything behind her. Only by getting the giant sword as soon as possible can she save more people!

The giant sword was just three meters away, she slipped and her body slipped past.

She grabbed the hilt of the sword and turned her body by the weight of the giant sword. At the same time, she lowered her shoulders, picked up the sword, and ran towards the sand tiger.

Take two steps.

"Haha." She gasped and stood up.

Her head was a little numb. She looked at the girl with a gun among the earthlings, and pressed the gun on the back of Shahu's head.

The sand tiger, which dared to hunt the Shatuo beast with five heads, was pressed to the ground by the long and thin spear, twisting its body like a sand shrimp, but it was still unable to move.

"Brother," the girl turned her head to look at the man on the back of the Shatuo beast in the distance, "grab one and study it?"

There is no oasis, and the sandman tribe living on the sand beasts will not build long-term houses. They are always migrating, catching sand spirits to replenish water, and hunting sand beasts for food.

In the desert, there is no such thing as a homeless place. There is yellow sand everywhere, and home is everywhere.

Two people were killed in this battle, four were seriously injured, and the rest of the participants were more or less slightly injured—after the battle, Qing Shui, who thought he was not injured, found that he also had a cut on his forearm.

She pressed her hand to the wound, sucking the moisture from the blood with her palm.

The clansmen who were unable to fight took down the Shatuo beast in a hanging basket, and had to deal with the prey before Sha Ling came.

Qing Shui walked to Li Qianxia's side.

".Thank you." The voice was very small.

She took a breath and said again, "But I won't forgive your brother for that."

"It's okay, it's okay," Li Qianxia put the spear on her shoulder, "It's the first time I've seen a girl who hates my brother, so it's completely okay."

The sand man carried the bodies of the three sand tigers and the seriously injured soldier into the hanging basket, returned to the sand beast, and left the place quickly.

"Those two people. Just put them there?" Li Qianxia and Qing Shui stood on the last hanging basket, looking at the corpse lying quietly on the sand.

"When we are alive, we feed on sand spirits and sand beasts. After death, we must also become food for sand spirits and sand beasts. Only in this way can the souls of the dead be guided by the wind and light, and the living can be blessed. "

"In this respect, you are better than people on Earth." Li Qianxia couldn't help but say.

Qing Shui snorted: "Of course! Your earthlings' aggression is doomed to fail!"

"You have also seen the gap in strength between us, why are you still so confident?" Li Qianxia didn't want to show off, "Qing Shui, I can assure you, as long as you listen to my brother, no matter whether we succeed or fail, we will not be so confident." There will be hands on you and your tribe."

She didn't want Qing Shui to die because of his resistance.

She knew very well that this task was cruel, if her brother really took action against Qing Shui, she would not intercede.

"I understand." Qing Shui thought of the water droplets that had been turned into flying ash by the blue light, and the hand that clenched the hilt of the sword was weak for a while, "But you will definitely fail. The blood sand tribe you are going to next has a first-class God Chosen By!"

Li Qianxia was about to say something, when she suddenly looked into the distance, and countless sand spirits rushed towards the two corpses.

"Blessed by wind and light." She heard Qingshui's whisper beside her, soft and sad, and she couldn't imagine that it was the voice of that handsome girl with a giant sword.

"Master Black Mist," Aferona reported to Li Changzhou, "This blood sand tribe is not the nearest big tribe, but the nearest and worst big tribe. That girl is lying."

She used "torture" to interrogate Sand Pirates.

"It's good to be a bad guy." Li Changzhou didn't care, "There won't be any psychological burden, and any means can be used."

Shatuo Beast stepped on the yellow sand, marched in the desert, and walked towards the Blood Sand Tribe step by step.

At dusk, the smell of food being roasted came from the house where the Shatuo beast lived.

The vast desert, three walking giant beasts, smoke from the back of the giant beasts, and the setting sun melting gold on the horizon, this scene is magnificent and full of life, which makes people feel peaceful.

"Qing Shui, are you really going to take them to the Blood Sand Tribe?" Shui Bo held a piece of sand tiger meat that was slightly burnt.

The three tribes in this temporary combination have three leaders, Qing Shui who uses a giant sword, Shui Zhu who uses a sand whip, and Shui Bo who uses a bow and arrow. All three of them are women.

Shuibo's bow and arrows were inherited from her father, and there are not many remaining arrows. Unless it is related to the life and death of the tribe, she will not do it easily.

"Do you have any other methods?" Qing Shui swallowed the meat in his mouth, and crushed a Sha Ling with his left hand to replenish water.

"They defeated the Blood Sand Tribe, and we can survive temporarily. If they fail, we will also be killed by the Blood Sand Tribe, or become slaves."

"Let me ask you, do you have any other options?" Qing Shui stared at Shui Bo while biting the flesh of Sand Tiger.

Shui Bo's eyes dodged a little, knowing that he didn't make a move today, and he was held hostage by the earthlings, now Qing Shui was angry and a little dissatisfied with her.

"We can go to the Wind and Sand Tribe, the Great Witch will definitely defeat them, and we don't have to die," she said.

"But the Wind and Sand Tribe will definitely kill people, because we brought people there and killed them. Will the big witch let us go?"

"Is there really no other way?" Shui Bo frowned.

She held a sand crab, pulled off its legs one by one, and held them in her palm, absorbing water through the skin.

The sand spirits that have lost their moisture are all piled up on a cloth, and then they will be placed where the wind can blow them, and the wind will carry them away.

During the meal time, the two tribal leaders had a meaningless conversation.

When Shimizu returned to the Shatuo beast of his own tribe...

"Water bowls, water tiles, and kettles." She was walking in front, carrying a huge sword, and stepped half of her foot into the sand that was still warm, "Tomorrow at noon, you three will pretend to be dead and leave the tribe. You will be exiled by me, wherever you want to go."

"leader!"

"I do not go!"

"Leader, fight them! I'm not afraid of death!"

"Sweat, blood, you two pretended to be dead when you hunted in the afternoon." Qing Shui said with a blank expression, "Five escapes are five."

This is the last time. Tomorrow night, they will arrive at the Blood Sand Tribe.

Qing Shui raised his head and looked at the back of his own Shatuo Beast. The best room was brightly lit, and those earthlings lived in it.

The sound of tea being poured into the cup.

"This kind of tree translates into Chinese as 'sand tea tree'." Yang Qinglan was making tea. "Sand tea tree is a plant in the desert. The surface is only three or four centimeters, but the roots buried in the ground are three to forty meters long. Brewing tea, there will be a special fragrance, and it can also relieve the heat in the desert and prevent heatstroke.”

"If this plant is brought back to the earth, the desert can also produce economic value, and it can also prevent sand and strengthen forests." Li Qianxia said immediately.

"The premise is that you can return to Earth." Li Changzhou took the teacup Yang Qinglan handed him, and took a sip.

Sure enough, there was an indescribable fragrance, which was very pleasant. It reminded him of the feeling of sitting on the bus at the end of the first stage of the desert dungeon.

It's like turning on the air conditioner to cover the quilt in summer, and eating ice cream in winter when the floor warms your feet.

"Are we being too tolerant of Qing Shui?" Yaochi blew on the teacup lightly, pursing his lips lightly, in this dilapidated room, his words and deeds were still lazy and luxurious.

For them who are only one step away from the immortals, hearing Qing Shui and the others' voices is as simple as a hearing test during a medical examination.

Yang Qinglan sniffed the tea lightly: "The more she does this, the easier it is to control."

"You are all so evil." Li Qianxia felt that the tea was a bit bitter.

"Hiss~" The forked snake letter of the king cobra licked the tea to prevent it from being poisonous.

"Sister Yao." The voice of 'soda cracker' came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Biscuit lifted the old red curtain and walked into the room: "This is the report of each group today, and I have already sorted it out."

She took out a folder and handed it to Yao Chi.

After Yao Chi finished reading, she handed it to Yang Qinglan. Yang Qinglan took it and kept it by her hand, drinking tea while watching.

Li Qianxia also leaned over, her face was almost close to Yang Qinglan's, and she said: "Sister Yao and Qinglan have a good relationship, I thought you didn't want to see each other."

"Fool," Yao Chi laughed, "Qing Lan and I are both your brother's women, we must at least get along in harmony in front of him."

".horrible."

"Ok?"

"I mean the other teams!" Li Qianxia pointed at the document, "It's too scary to kill so many people from the Special Operations Bureau!"

"Tomorrow we have to do it too." Li Changzhou looked at his sister.

Li Qianxia's pretty melon-like face immediately became depressed: "I'll do some mental training to make sure I can do it tomorrow."

"You are protected too well by your brother." Yang Qinglan turned the file backwards with her slender fingers, "When I entered the game for the first time, I didn't hesitate to start. After your brother came, he became indecisive."

"If I die for the first time, I won't be able to see my brother. Of course I will raise my knife and drop everything!"

"I don't know whether I should treat you well or not." Li Changzhou sighed.

"If you dare to treat me badly, I will kill you, so that you will never have Qinglan's body!" Li Qianxia put her arms around Yang Qinglan's slender waist.

"It's scary." Li Changzhou said perfunctorily without emotion.

"Qian Xia, do you have a problem with me, or do you look down on me?" Yao Chi asked Li Qian Xia with a smile.

"How can I have any opinion on you, Sister Yao? You are my ideal type! I just want to be a woman like you!"

"That's having an opinion about my body."

"How come! I really want to have your figure! It's so obscene!"

"It seems to really have an opinion on me."

"No, no, really! You ask my brother, I told him!"

New Year's event, day two.

As soon as the sun came out of the sky, it shed light like a knife, the temperature rose rapidly, and the sand that had been cooled all night was steamed until it made a small sound.

Li Changzhou called Qingshui.

"How much do you know about the Blood Sand Tribe?"

"I don't know. Everyone who saw them died. I only know that this is a tribe that lives on violence and killing."

"The famous strong don't know?"

"I don't know." Qing Shui replied, "But to be able to survive by violence must be very strong."

Li Changzhou nodded and didn't ask any further questions. He said, "My sister discussed with me last night, saying that you are doing things for me. I can't watch your people die because of hunting. From today, I will be responsible for your food."

"Wait"

Before Qing Shui finished speaking, Li Changzhou made a move, and a large number of vegetables and countless rabbits appeared on the sandy ground.

This is a good opportunity to deal with the rabbit. If he doesn't deal with it, his "honeypot world" will soon become Australia, and bombers will need to be dispatched for ethnic cleansing.

"Come find me if you don't have enough. From now on, the tribe will move at full speed, and you won't be allowed to stop for meals."

"The operation of Sha Tuo beast requires a lot of water, it must be"

Qing Shui's voice became smaller and smaller, whether it was food or water, it was not a problem for these earthlings.

"I'm a person who keeps my promises," Li Changzhou looked at her, "I hope you are too, it's good for us all."

Qing Shui looked at the earthlings in front of him and remembered his first hunt.

At that time, she hadn't inherited the name 'Shimizu' and the great sword, and followed the previous leader with a spear and a hunting knife.

She was also riding on the back of the sand tiger that day, but unlike today, she was thrown to the ground by the sand tiger, watching the sand beast open its bloody mouth towards her.

Instead of fear, she yelled back at it without giving in.

Even the sand tiger was scared!

Jujian took the opportunity to cut off Shahu's head, and the previous leader pulled her up and told her: "From now on, you will be the next leader. Anyone who dares to show their fangs to you or the Qingshui tribe will yell back at me!"

She was only 12 years old at the time.

Now she is a seasoned warrior!
He led the tribe through countless difficulties and setbacks, hunted and killed countless sand tigers, and survived sandstorms again and again.

Qing Shui clenched his fists, staring at Li Changzhou, looking at his calm and clear eyes.

In her eyes, these eyes that can emit mysterious light are the jaws of the sand tiger!
".I understand. I will keep my promise." Qing Shui lowered her head.

She is no longer the 12-year-old girl she was at the beginning, and it doesn't matter if she dies.

After the death of the previous leader, the weight of the Shatuo beast and the giant sword were all on her alone, enough to bend her spine and make her shut up her mouth that dared to roar at the sand tiger.

"Very good." Li Changzhou smiled.

(End of this chapter)