Rebirth of the best fighting fairy

Chapter 310 Wind Spirit Formation, Quicksand Formation

However, it is impossible for them to stop their bodies immediately and rush to the range of 20 meters.

At that moment, the five people felt ice cubes appear under their feet, they couldn't stand at all, and fell to the ground.

"Fuck! How could there be quicksand?"

"Be careful, the torch has fallen on me! Take it away!"

"It's over, my clothes are on fire! How can quicksand flow with people?"

The sudden change caused the five of them to roll into a ball instantly, and the torches in their hands even ignited their clothes.

The flustered and impatient voice drifted out in the silent night.

"Who? Who's there?"

Wuliti, who heard the screams, woke up from his sleep and rushed out of the tent with a seven-star machete.

With blurred eyes, I saw several torches 20 meters away, and five people who were flowing along the yellow sand.

He thought he was confused and didn't see clearly, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked over again.

There were indeed five people, whose bodies were floating on the yellow sand, unable to stand up.

There was a feeling of horror in my heart.

You know, this is an oasis, even if there is sand, it should be a little bit, it is impossible to form quicksand!

Quicksand that can push five big living people, how much wind and how much yellow sand can do it?
Absolutely impossible in the oasis!

"Brothers of the Uighur nationality, come and save us, our bodies can't stop!"

"Find water, I'm on fire!"

"Help! Help! I'm dying!"

The five people, hearing Wu Liti's shouting, finally saw the savior, and shouted vigorously.

They have forgotten the original intention of coming here, and only want to survive.

"Save you? What are you doing here?"

Although he was still in a daze, Wuliti thought of the key point in an instant, and stood by the campfire and asked.

They all said that they should be 20 meters away, but now they are close to [-] meters.

And with eight torches in his hand, they came over in the middle of the night one by one. The instinctive vigilance of human beings made him feel that they had no good intentions.

"We are too cold, we want to ask for some water, go back and drink some hot water. Ah!"

They walked around Shi Hong and the others along the quicksand, and the leader finally made up a reason.

During this time, someone's body was completely on fire, and they could only keep rolling or covering their body with quicksand.

If Wu Liti still can't react, he is really a fool.

"Hehe, my Ogus bless you. You bastards deserve to be burned to death and frozen to death! Whoever is screaming and disturbing Ogus will kill you directly!"

Wu Liti almost jumped up and applauded, feeling that there must be gods protecting their small camp, otherwise there would be no quicksand.

Watching them keep turning around, he said mockingly.

Burning to death is not enough, after all, in the quicksand, you can barely turn your body and use sand to put out the fire.

But freezing to death is certain. Although the fire was extinguished, holes were burned in the padded jackets on their bodies. The cold wind in the middle of the night, more than 40 degrees below zero, was icy cold, and it would definitely kill them.

"I beg you, save us! Wait a minute, I'm going to freeze to death!"

The hat on the leader's head, he didn't know where he flew, and his hands were tormented in the cold sand for a long time, but he couldn't stand up.

At this moment, it was as cold as a radish, begging for mercy repeatedly.

He didn't understand that there was no wind at the place where Wuliti was standing, his clothes didn't move, and the bonfire was not blown by the wind.

On the contrary, for them, the wind was getting louder and faster, and the quicksand was turning faster and faster under their feet.

Literally in two worlds.

"I beg for mercy, please! I admit that we came here to kill you. However, all of this was instigated by the boss, and we were coerced!"

"Hurry up and save us, otherwise, even a ghost will not let you go!"

"You must be a demon, otherwise how could you refuse to save yourself?"

All of a sudden, all kinds of voices sounded.

When life and death are at stake, no matter what to say, as long as you are happy.

What if a certain rhetoric moved him?

"You still dare to bark, I'll hack you to death! Don't you know that my Ogus is resting?"

Hearing the chaotic yelling, Wu Liti was very angry, afraid that Shi Hong would be woken up.

Little did they know, Shi Hong already knew everything and withdrew from cultivation.

"Wu Liti, don't worry about them, you think God will punish you, go back to sleep!"

Just when Wu Liti was holding a machete and was about to kill someone, Shi Hong's voice came out.

Very flat, without the hoarseness when someone wakes up.

"Yes, Ogus!"

For Shi Hong's words, he believed 120, looked at the five people with hatred, and walked towards his tent.

They are all to blame for waking up Shi Hong.

He returned to the tent, and after thinking about it slowly, he realized that many places were weird.

He didn't wear a hat when he went out just now, and his bare head should be cold at night, but he didn't feel it.

Moreover, I stood outside for half an hour without saying anything, but I didn't feel the slightest chill, as if it was autumn.

What's even more strange is that the quicksand under the five people was only about two meters wide, and it only circled 20 meters around the camp.

Totally impossible.

After much deliberation, it can only be attributed to Shi Hong, it must be some method he used.

"Help! You can't do this!"

"Please, we know we were wrong!"

"Leave us alone, we are dying!"

The cry of pleading continued to spin around the camp, getting weaker and weaker, but in the silent night, it was like howling ghosts, making one's heart tremble.

At some point, they felt the quicksand under their bodies stop.

"Stop, stop, go!"

"Oh my god, it finally stopped!"

After stopping for a while, they realized that someone said tremblingly immediately.

However, when they tried to struggle to stand up, they found that their bodies were stiff and they couldn't turn back at all.

In the end, there were some tough people who stood up reluctantly, led them out of the quicksand one by one, and rushed towards their camp trembling.

Shi Hong in the tent probably guessed their future.

This time I learned a lesson, many organs in my body have been frostbitten, and even if I survived, the future will be very miserable.

However, these have nothing to do with him, can the villain still have a good end?

Freeze to death, too cheap for them!
The night finally became silent, save for the crackling of the campfire and the snoring of Ulitti.

The long winter days and nights have passed after Wuli reminded me.

Hurrying out of the tent, Shi Hong and Mu Mu were already sitting by the fire, ready to eat.

"Ogus, I'm so sorry, I overslept!"

With a shy face on his face, he moved closer to Shi Hong's side and said embarrassingly.

"Your body is still recovering, it's hard for you, eat quickly!"

Ordinary people toss once in the middle of the night, and it is normal to wake up late.

He was greeted to sit down and eat quickly.

(End of this chapter)