Chapter 654 Fatal Crisis

But this place is not far from the territory of the Thunder Giant Beast. The two monsters in front also have powerful frost magical powers. He Lingchuan wants to try his luck to see if they can produce stones similar to frost pills.

Frost Silver Beasts are not necessarily harder to fight than these two guys, but their whereabouts are a mystery. It is the first time for He Lingchuan to enter the Buddha Realm. Trying to find their whereabouts in the mountains is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The further you go to the southwest, the more open the terrain becomes, and the larger the herd becomes. The original few hundred slowly gathered into thousands, and finally the fields were so densely packed that the original color of the land could hardly be seen.

He Lingchuan roughly estimated that there must be at least ten thousand heads?

There are predators and prey here, all of them look grumpy, but they are all moving in the same direction.

There are a few small black dots behind the huge herd, which move so fast that they are almost difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Wherever they galloped, the herds of beasts would rush forward in a hurry.

It turns out that this strange monster has more than two heads.

Experienced hunters like Team Zhou were surprised after observing for a while: "They are actually grazing the Danube herd."

These guys know how to detour, how to outflank, how to coordinate, and work together like hounds.

To Danubon, it was unbelievable.

"Did you see the white boulder in front of you? After passing the white boulder, you will enter the territory of the Thunder Giant Beast."

He Lingchuan took a look and saw that the surface there was dark and completely different from the colorful colors outside. There were even occasional thunder snakes jumping across the ground, bursting into blue-white light.

"The Thunder Qing beast will occasionally come to patrol and strengthen its borders."

He Lingchuan noticed that he was talking about thunder beasts, not "giant beasts": "There are many thunder beasts?"

"Teams rarely come here, and no one has done so in recent years, but the number should be considerable." Captain Zhou said, "After all, if a lord is born in their tribe, they can be protected."

After passing the white boundary stone, the cries of meowing trees echoed on the plain, one after another.

The monsters driving the herd are communicating with each other.

They quickened their pace almost simultaneously.

Under this strange pressure, the tide of beasts all over the mountains and plains began to run faster and faster.

In the end it turned into a torrent, rolling forward.

The dust covered the sky and the sun.

At this moment, several new hunters arrived from behind, sweating profusely.

When they met everyone, they brought a big piece of bad news:

"The sandstorm is coming."

He Lingchuan immediately heard gasps from around him. Sandstorm? Is it very powerful?

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and sure enough he saw movement on the distant horizon.

The dust is flying in clouds, and seems to be mixed with purple-red lightning, which looks very dreamy.

Although it was far away, He Lingchuan could already vaguely feel the coming pressure.

Yes, there are almost no plants in the Fu Realm. Once a sandstorm blows, the scale will be... tsk tsk.

All the hunters howled and cursed.

"Why are we so unlucky this time? Beast tides and sandstorms have caught up with us!"

Team Zhou shouted loudly: "Disband, disband, go collect Shuzhu!"

There was no time to explain, so everyone left in a hurry without being reminded a second time.

The Chiyan team also ran out quickly, and the team members reminded He Lingchuan: "We collect beads, the faster the better, the more the better!"

Everyone is scattered, looking for pearls in valleys, cols, and fields.

He Lingchuan humbly asked: "What's going on?"

"The sandstorms in the Fu Realm are no joke. There was one ten years ago and more than a hundred hunters died!"

Can sandstorms kill people? But the hunters who enter the Buddha Realm are not ordinary people, at least they are practitioners or monsters, and they have a strong ability to withstand the harsh natural environment.

"They may not have been blown to death, but the sandstorm here lasts for a long time, often lasting two or three hours!" His teammate bent down to collect pearls and said quickly, "Most of them can't continue rinsing the pearls, and they will die from suffocation." of!"

He Lingchuan understood.

The key to their survival in the Fu Realm is to wash the pearls, and when a sandstorm comes, it is likely to blow them all away!

Then I won't be able to pick pearls for two or three hours.

What's more, the plant grows on the ground, and its root system is very shallow. If a hurricane comes, it will be blown to pieces, including the grass and the plant.

After a sandstorm, survival became a big problem for outsiders like them.

Therefore, before the storm arrives, everyone must collect as much as possible and stock up on enough gargle beads for survival as soon as possible!

He Lingchuan understood the power of it and did not dare to neglect it. He started running around with the Yan Hui Shen Technique.

Each grass usually has three to seven beads, and it takes two or three hours to grow back after being harvested.

In other words, there was at least five or six hours between the start of the sandstorm and the time everyone survived the natural disaster and came out to fish for pearls again!

Each hunter consumes eight rinsing beads every hour. To survive for five or six hours, he will need more than 40 beads.

Only then did everyone realize something was wrong:

Previously, everyone was moving behind the beast tide, but these guys trampled how many Shuzhu grass they crushed during their march. The vast plain turned out to be a barren land for harvesting. He Lingchuan ran for dozens of feet, but only found two grasses. .

In such an empty wilderness, there are few pearls and many people.

Trouble. He looked up to the northeast and saw that the sandstorm in the distance had been pushed forward and had already crossed the horizon.

In the barren land, it can travel much faster than a horse.

He Lingchuan concentrated on cutting, thanks to Yan Huishen's technique, his hands and feet were more agile than others.

It turns out that hunters in the Fu Realm have a certain convention: take pearls without harming the grass.

After two or three hours, the pearl grass can produce pearls again. Otherwise, if the rhizome is broken, it will take a long time for a new plant to grow.

This is convenient for others and for oneself.

But in the face of natural disasters, no one cares. Just cut off the stem with one knife, and harvest the grass and pearls quickly.

He Lingchuan is too fast. He cuts ten in the time when others pick three or four.

There are only so many pearl grasses on the plain. If he picks more, others will have less. So other hunters are dissatisfied and yell at him: "Can you leave some for others? Don't be so cruel!"

There are just three or four clusters of surviving pearl grasses in the cracks of these rocks. He Lingchuan swings his knife like rain and cuts them all down.

The man is furious and is about to swing his axe.

He Lingchuan throws two complete pearl grasses over: "You are too slow."

The man subconsciously catches it in his hand, and is startled. He Lingchuan has already jumped away in two steps.

Time is precious, and he doesn't want to waste it in the fight.

He was about to pick the pearl grass seven feet away. These clumps of grass grew on the edge of the stone circle and were not trampled. But another hunter had already rushed over like a fly.

Looking at the distance, He Lingchuan gave up.

But before he turned around, he saw that the hunter actually retreated step by step, looking up and holding a sledgehammer.

Although He Lingchuan stood behind him and couldn't see his face, he could feel that his muscles were tense and extremely nervous.

He looked in the direction the man was staring at, and then saw a huge beast slowly walking out from behind the boulder.

It was still that unknown monster, but its length reached more than three feet (more than ten meters), and when it stood on its hind legs, its height could be close to ten feet.

The larger the body, the more oppressive it is.

There was still a person between He Lingchuan and the monster, but when he was stared at by the other person's yellow eyes, he still felt the pressure coming.

That kind of eyes, both bloodthirsty and violent, and cunning and suspicious.

He Lingchuan even saw disdain.

Danube beast actually has such a high-intelligence commercial species?

The most terrifying thing is that it was originally gray-black, and even He Lingchuan didn't notice it lying in the stone circle. After walking out step by step, its skin quickly turned into a dark red with spots.

This thing also knows camouflage.

When the people of Lingxu City entered the Fu Realm, whether they were Tongxinwei or the Imperial Guards, their Yuanli disappeared, and it was difficult to see through this disguise.

The world is different, the rules are different, and the Yuanli of the human world cannot be brought here.

The monster stared at the retreating hunter, and did not chase him, but stretched out his foot to crush the Zhuzhu grass beside the stone.

It took a lot of effort to grow three or four small grasses together, but it was crushed by its foot, and the pearls crackled on the ground and turned into gas.

The people who saw this scene: "..."

He Lingchuan was very sure that this monster deliberately crushed the Zhuzhu grass in front of everyone.

In other words, it knew the importance of the Zhuzhu grass to the visitors from the human world.

And this behavior itself is of no benefit to it, but it still does it, which is obviously a waste of time.

Happiness, revenge, malice, mockery, such complex emotions, can a Danube beast really have?

Then, this monster came over.

With such a huge body and such high gravity, it moved without making any sound, and the ground did not shake.

The hunter in front of him turned pale and finally couldn't stand the pressure and turned around and ran away.

"Idiot!" Everyone else cursed when they saw this scene.

Turning around and running in front of a beast is not called running away, that's called provoking.

Provoking the killing desire of the beast is not good for anyone. Even in front of ordinary Danube beasts, you can't play like this, they will chase you anyway.

However, the beast just glanced at him lightly and was indifferent.

It even turned a corner and walked towards He Lingchuan.

His scalp was numb, why did this thing have to find him?

Looking up at this beast from a close distance, it was really the perspective of a prey, and He Lingchuan's back hair stood on end.

But the monster did not attack, it just lowered its head and sniffed twice.

He Lingchuan also saw its nostrils flaring, as if it was identifying some smell.

Fu Sheng was already in his hands, he tensed all his muscles, ready to jump back at any time.

As a result, the giant beast snorted, shook its neck, turned around and walked away.

In a blink of an eye, it ran away after the beast tide, and its huge body actually ran lightly.

The hunter who had just escaped looked at its back and murmured: "Is it a lord-level?"

It gave people a strong sense of oppression, but no one was sure whether it was the new lord of the Fu Realm, unless they fought.

No one present wanted to, and turned around to collect pearls again.

He Lingchuan was wondering in his heart, why would the giant beast pay attention to him?

As everyone was busy, the sandstorm was getting closer and closer.

At this time, both the Danube Beast and the Hunter had entered the territory of the Thunder Beast and continued to move southwest.