Crimson sinking

Chapter 153 The Heroic Spirits in the Mysterious Monuments

The constant dirt splashed and landed on Hina's back, head, and clothes. She didn't care at all, but she didn't want the dirt to stain the girl in her arms. 【】

The insect swarm came and went quickly, and the endless swarm swept past her, and those scarabs that dared to face them were completely crushed.

As if it only happened in an instant, as much as one-third of the huge insect swarm was wiped away, and one move was even more impressive than a day's record.

And under the same move, the bright red blood clots from the sky are too full, and the physical fitness is even more comfortable than at the peak, but this does not mean that this is over, even if the remaining ones, unless The insect swarm seems to have been flushed a few times just now, otherwise it will take a long time to clean up.

Hina, who was covered in dirt, stood up, and the stench of scarab corpses exuded from her whole body. She exuded a burst of energy, shaking off the thick dirt on her body, but there was no water to clean, the smell Will be with her for a while.

After the insect swarm flew by, he seemed to realize that he had lost a lot of brothers. Even though he hadn't personally experienced the horrible blood rift, the feeling of being close to death still showed shockingly in his memory. I'm hesitating whether to do another wave like before...

Xina suddenly stretched out her hand, and gradually felt the strong winds coming.

"got windy?"

The desert climate is changeable, especially the change between morning and night.At those times, it is the time when the cold and summer air flow alternately changes, and it is also the time when the wind is most likely to blow.During these time periods, another specialty of the Dead Desert, Desert Storm, tends to prevail.

The airflow around them became more intense, blowing away Hina and the others' hair, and the shirt lining fluttered involuntarily with the wind.

The scarabs outside were very restless.As one of the owners of the desert, I am often familiar with many things that are about to happen. The terrifying insect swarm suddenly collapsed because of some potential threat, scattered like birds and beasts, and began to flee in a hurry, and some land directly drilled into the nearby soil. Some of them flew into the distance.

As the sun gradually rises, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the flying sand is blowing all over the sky, which makes people feel inferior to the environment in the distance.Through the gap between her fingers, Hina managed to see a few huge tornadoes that did not know when to blow. Those scarabs that were invincible before became helpless in those storms, and a large number of them were blown up by sandstorms. Before the tornado, tens of thousands of scarabs were directly blown up. These so-called desert gods of death are also like this when facing the real force of nature.

After successive disasters, Hina has been numb, and her clear eyes have recovered because of her spirit, returning to the normal scene, absorbing only physical energy, but the mental exhaustion of fighting for days cannot be absorbed. Can only rely on rest to recover gradually.

The sandstorm hit and devoured everything, and Hina had to take Irene to move as much as possible. If she stayed in a certain place, she would definitely be buried alive by flying sand, and she had to pay attention to the huge tornado signs that formed. Those desert tornadoes were really fun, and it was over. I don't know if I will be as lucky as last time, but I just fell into the desert and was not killed by an accident.

The sandstorm is getting bigger and bigger, and it is gradually becoming untenable. It seems that this is not the solution. I have to find a safer place to escape the storm, and it will be enough to survive this hour.But this hour is actually more unrealistic than the half-day fierce battle with the insect swarm. You must know that those terrifying insect swarms were swept away without any resistance when the storm came, and the two of them were able to persevere How long?

Siyi raised his eyes, and suddenly found a small blue beam of light that appeared not far away at an unknown time. Because of curiosity and some possible expectations, he couldn't help but dragged Irene to go there with difficulty.

The two of them got up extremely hard, and they crawled on the ground as much as possible. Irene couldn't raise her head at all, and could only rely on the hand held by Hina to move forward a little bit. His longing took her away.

Irene closed her eyes so that the flying sand would not blow into her eyes. At this special moment, Irene also thought of another warm sentence.

"Hold your hand, even if I close my eyes, I won't get lost..."

However, the distance of [-] meters took more than ten minutes to walk. At this point, Hina held the Yunzhan knife and pulled forward. She finally came to the small blue beam of light.

Below the beam of light is a complex array. Although I don't know what these things represent, but in those days with the old guy, I felt that it had similar fluctuations to the old guy's space teleportation technique. The tornado that rolled over here gave a wry smile, no matter how bad it is, the situation will not be worse than it is now.

Pulling Irene's hand tightly, the two of them stood between the cloudy blue beam of light for two moments, the talisman below began to flash a burst of light, emitting a stronger beam of light, and then, the two of them suddenly disappeared in place.

A gust of sand swept by, and the tornadoes became more frequent.But in the blink of an eye, a violent tornado blew past the teleportation array where Hina was staying before, rolling up all the flying sand on the ground, revealing the roof of a collapsed stone building. With the departure of the tornado storm, That building was once again buried in sand...

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With a blink of their eyes, Xina and Irene came to a mysterious building, and they walked down from the high altar of the magic circle at their feet.

Although the surroundings were dim, they were unexpectedly able to see things. Just as they were identifying where they were, there was a sudden ethereal sound.

"Friends from afar, welcome to come..."

Hina turned around immediately holding the Yunzhan Dao, breaking out in a cold sweat.The other party unexpectedly appeared behind her inadvertently when she was on guard, which shows her strength, and when she turned her head, a flash of surprise flashed by the figure behind her, then she frowned and asked back: "Heroic spirit? "

Standing in front of them was an old man with long hair and long beard wearing a half-length robe. The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and he was describing unspeakable vicissitudes, but his whole body exuded blue light. The figures, whose feet do not touch the ground, are just like those heroic spirits seen in Paramir Desolate Garden.

This is the first time that Hina heard of a talking heroic spirit, but the ones she had seen before would only make babbling noises, and then attack those who are not pleasing to her eyes without thinking, and stop.

But the one in front of me can not only speak independently, but also seems to have its own thoughts. Although he looks sincere and kind, Hina still wants to confirm it.

"Miss, I have no malicious intentions..."

Heroic Ling waved his hand, trying to make himself more harmless when he got up.

"I am the master of this place. Whenever there is a severe storm blowing up above, I will activate the teleportation port to help those who intend to pass here but cannot resist the sandstorm in the desert, and welcome them to come here as guests. And here It's been a long time since a new friend arrived."

She seemed to be thinking about the possibility of these words, but Hina's brows finally eased a little, and she said softly: "Hello, we intend to come here to disturb your rest, how can I get out of here and get out of this desert?"

"Friend, if you are destined to come here, please be a guest before leaving. Maybe you will find unexpected discoveries, and..."

Hero put his hands together, raised his head and smiled at Hina again: "I know maybe you still don't believe me, but it's okay, I can feel your spirit is exhausted, you both need to rest, please forgive me for what I might do to you What, but please believe that I will not do harmful things to you."

Heroic Ling waved his arm lightly, as if a burst of fine dust was blowing over, but Qingman's movement was so fast that even Hina couldn't react, the blade she was leaning on shook for a while, and the two felt blurred in front of their eyes at the same time, and they were drowsy. Lie down on the ground.

"Sleep well, friend..."

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When Xina woke up, she found that she was sleeping on a stone bed. At this time, her spirit was already better, and Irene sat beside her and looked at herself happily.

"Irene, how long have I been sleeping, where is the heroic spirit before?"

"Actually, I woke up a little earlier than you. You are too tired from fighting for too long and need to rest a little longer, so I will sit by your side and wait for you to wake up."

Irene frowned, and said with a smile: "Actually, Grandpa Yingling is a good man. He didn't have any malice towards us, so he sent us to this place to rest. He came over to me when I woke up before, and after talking to me a few words I left for the time being, and said that when you wake up, we will go to the hall to sit and chat with him."

"All right……"

Although she was instinctively afraid of ghosts and ghosts like heroic spirits, since the other party was not malicious, Hina was willing to learn more about this mysterious monument, as if recalling her previous thoughts about the mysterious treasure, she gave a wry smile.

"Xina, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, did we really find the treasure we've been talking about..."

Irene blushed for a while, and spat: "I also said that because of the fight between two big guys, I got into a whole body of blood, and almost lost my life..."

"I didn't do it on purpose..." Hina shrugged aggrievedly and said, "If this kind of thing happens again in the future, I will run as far as I can, and stay away from worldly disputes."

"Puchi," Irene covered her mouth and smiled, as beautiful as a blooming lily, she held Hina's hand together.

"I didn't blame you. Who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen again. I just didn't expect that I would be saved by you several times after coming down. I really don't know how to repay you."

"If you are a friend, please don't talk about repaying or not." Hina blinked, shook her head seriously, and said, "I didn't save you for anything, I just want everyone to be happy together. And after going through So much, and I have also gained a lot of things that I can't usually learn..."

Hina tightened the hand holding Irene, and pulled her outside.

"We should listen to what the old man will say to us. After experiencing so many crises, God will give us a little reward in terms of the familiar theory of causality. I have a hunch that we can be with the old man. Learn some things that you can't touch at ordinary times."

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