Chapter 803 Sahara Camel

The earth was scorched red, plants grew languidly, the heat waves in the air twisted and trembled like snakes, and the tall camels mechanically chewed the dehydrated bushes. This scene seemed to have lasted for hundreds or thousands of years.

If Point Nemo gave people the impression of pure white and blue, and the air was filled with the smell of the sea.

Then the Sahara was a striking bright yellow, the sky, the earth, all like this, and the smell was even more scorched.

In extreme environments, it seems that the colors are so monotonous.

Bifang also became one of these bright colors.

He crawled on his stomach, his shoulder blades bulged and flattened, and his muscles moved in coordination like flowing water, like a bright yellow tiger, approaching the giant camel with a height of more than two meters little by little.

Color, movement, atmosphere, perfectly integrated into the environment.

If it weren't for the close-up of the drone, perhaps everyone would not be able to tell where Bifang was at a glance.

Bifang stared at the herbivorous camel, holding a rope as thick as a finger in his hand, and almost without any abnormal movement, he moved within a range of 30 meters.

Bifang began to adjust his breathing and muscle condition.

Air was silently inhaled, the chest was bulging, a huge amount of exchange, and the oxygen content in the blood continued to increase, as if waking up from a deep sleep.

The audience's tension also rose at this moment, and their hands and feet clenched unconsciously.

From the crawling state, Bifang stood up little by little, on all fours, lowered his posture, and made the final approach.

There are many stages to approaching prey, from preparation to approach, until you get to a certain distance, you can make some rough approaches.

Because at this distance, no matter how rough the method is, it is extremely easy to be discovered. It depends more on luck than on technology. The cost-effectiveness of crawling to get closer begins to decrease.

While maintaining the state, closing the distance slightly faster is like a pre-run in a relay race.

At this time, it depends on the alertness of the prey. If it is slow, it is naturally the hunter's good luck. If it is not slow, it has done its best. Whether it can eat depends on God's will.

Obviously Bifang is lucky.

Adult male camels can almost be said to have no natural enemies. Moreover, they have already experienced a round of hunting, and they are already physically and mentally exhausted, so the camels' vigilance has been reduced to the lowest level.

Bifang actually approached five meters closer at once!

The audience almost held their breath and exclaimed excitement.

Too close.

So close to a terrifying degree, it was like a bright headlight shining on the camel's head.

At this time, no matter how nervous the camel was or how tired it was, it would have noticed something strange.

But the distance of 25 meters is so close!

Camels are fast, and their speed can easily exceed 40 kilometers per hour, but their weight is also real.

The greater the mass, the greater the inertia, which is something that junior high school students know.

In other words, it starts slowly!

Bifang rushed out!

The gravel under his feet rubbed and cracked, almost turning into a residual image.

The tight bow was finally released, and the distance between the two sides was within 20 meters almost before the camel started to run away.

Bifang's running has amazing elasticity, opening and contracting with breathing, as agile as a cheetah, and the full tension rapidly shortens the scale of space. The audience can't help but tiptoe, as if they are running in the desert.

The two sides began to chase, but the distance was still getting closer.

It would take at least two seconds for this giant weighing more than half a ton to accelerate to a speed of 40 per hour. This time is enough for Bifang to do too many things. When the speeds of the two sides were equal and about to be pulled apart, the two sides were less than five meters apart.

The fixed and weighted lock in his hand was immediately used, drawing an arc in the air, and the moment it was about to fly over the camel's head, Bifang pulled it back violently.

Under the action of inertia, the rope was pulled straight, forming a short elasticity, and the air echoed with the scream of a long whip cutting through the air.

The rope noose expanded by the branches was recovered and accurately hit the camel's long neck!

Hit!

The audience cheered, almost unable to restrain their joy.

Bifang did not show the joy of success. Harnessing the camel was just the beginning.

The next moment the camel was harnessed, a huge force came from Bifang's arm, almost pulling him away. Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time.

In the first few seconds, Bifang tried to catch up with the speed of the camel, but soon chose to give up. This was simply impossible. In the end, he could only choose to be dragged by the camel.

In just a dozen seconds, from harnessing the camel to being dragged, the audience's mood was like a roller coaster, one wave after another, and they couldn't stop.

Bifang fell to the ground, supporting the ground with his feet, relying on the high speed brought by the camel to form an oblique triangle.

Two long footprints were dragged on the desert, and the sand and gravel rubbed against the soles, emitting an astonishingly high temperature, with a faint smell of burnt rubber.

Bifang tightly wrapped the rope around his arm, grabbed the rope, and pulled himself closer to the camel.

On the desert, the camel ran along the ridge of the sand dunes.

As the sun sets, the huge shadow is infinitely stretched, the ground trembles slightly, and the dust and sand are rolling behind the man and the camel, like a ground dragon.

The ground under their feet is getting softer and softer, and the sand is getting more and more, indicating that the camel is running towards the heart of the desert, trying to use the terrain to drag down the predator. This is their usual trick, using their own endurance and tolerance to hunger and thirst to tire the predator to death.

The distance, which was not long to begin with, was quickly shortened as the length of the rope shortened, until Bifang could clearly see the camel's raised hoof.

If these camel hooves, which are bigger than a human head, are stepped on, Bifang has no doubt that it will burst like a watermelon.

Now is the most critical moment. Bifang loosened the rope on his arm a little, leaving only a small section wrapped around his palm to prevent himself from being dragged under the camel and becoming a pool of meat paste.

Then Bifang began to adjust his body shape, from facing the camel with his head to facing the camel with his feet.

Although it was just a simple change of direction, it greatly improved his vision and gave him more initiative.

Then Bifang began to look for opportunities. At this time, the camel's butt was less than one meter in front of him, bouncing up and down.

The camel's legs can't kick him now, but if he brakes suddenly and kicks again, it will almost certainly hit him, so he must not give it this opportunity, nor let it realize that there is this opportunity.

Without time to hesitate, Bifang's leg muscles tightened, and then he quickly jumped up from the ground, stepped directly on the camel's butt, and then tightened his body!

Man, camel, rope

The three are like a longbow, with the man and the camel as the bow arms and the rope as the bowstring, thus forming a stable triangle.

But stability is not what Bifang wants, he wants to break this balance!

His shoulders spread out, and the muscles of Bifang's forearms burst out, and the blue veins twisted and surged like snakes, and his body under the clothes was even stronger.

The hemp rope was stretched straight and trembled slightly in the air.

One end was a fearless warrior, and the other end was a violent beast.

The strong core strength made the rope flow with extremely terrifying power, creaking.

If it was a direct wrestling, Bifang would never win, but if it was just a contest with the camel's long neck, the winner would be obvious at a glance!

As Bifang straightened his body and pulled the rope hard,

this balanced bow was violently opened!

[Fuck! Awesome! ]

[Invincible! ]

[I don't agree without naked choke! 】

The camel's long neck bent into an extremely exaggerated arc, and its running sight was forced to shift to the side. It could no longer control its body balance. In just a few steps, its huge body fell to one side like a mountain.

Boom.

A huge amount of sand and gravel splashed, and the air was filled with choking smoke and dust. Bifang was also submerged in it and disappeared.