Chapter 656 A Difficult Choice

At this time, the beast tide also discovered that the sandstorm was approaching, and became more restless.

There is nowhere to hide in this plain, only stone formations or mountains are safe havens. But both of them happened to be behind the Thunder Beast!

The environment in the Fu Realm is extremely harsh, and this kind of sandstorm is unfriendly to all living creatures. If they want to survive, they have to get to shelter as soon as possible!

Under the pressure of the endless sand wall behind, the beast tide directly charged towards the Lei Qing Beast Nest. At this point, they don't need the "encouragement" of those monsters at all.

No matter how powerful the Leiqing Orcs were, they could not withstand their overwhelming opponents and were beaten back steadily.

But behind is the nest, and they can't escape.

The Lei Qing Behemoth Lord roared loudly, and almost everyone stood up.

The two giant pillar-like front feet hit the ground heavily.

Another thunder wave shot out, this time it rushed in all directions, but the scope did not spread, only covering the entire lair.

That dazzling blue light mask is particularly eye-catching in the dim world.

The other Thunder Beasts turned around and got into the barrier, with their heads facing out and their tails facing in, forming a defensive circle with their thick bodies.

As soon as He Lingchuan saw this formation, he knew they were defending something.

However, the scope of the barrier is limited after all. Only a hundred of the two hundred thunder beasts can stand inside, and the rest can only stay outside the boundary.

They had no choice but to turn around and face the surging beast tide, letting out their final roar.

They are also one of the tribe's lines of defense.

The roar reached the high ground, making it even more tragic. But the hunters no longer cared about watching the excitement and rushed towards the rocky mountain behind.

Although the battle ahead is exciting, your own life is the most important.

This mountain has been eroded by wind and sand over the years, creating holes as big and small as a honeycomb. Although there are no deep caves, it is already the best shelter for everyone.

All they had to do was quickly turn to the leeward side of the mountain and find a suitable hole.

But several teams looked heavy and worried.

The beads they collected were not enough, and they were afraid that some people might not be able to survive the sandstorm.

At this time, a hunter came out, carrying a small bag: "Here are fifty beads. I can exchange them for pumice stones at three to one. Does anyone want them?"

No matter how scarce supplies are, there will always be someone who is rich.

Others said angrily: "Three to one, you are really evil!"

Shu beads are widely available throughout the Buddha Realm. This kid dares to exchange three of them for pumice stones?

How can you open this mouth?

"Three to one, three to one, some are fast and some are slow." The hunter ignored them, "Who wants it? The price of the next batch has increased!"

Before he finished speaking, He Lingchuan grabbed a small bag and said, "I want them all!"

Although the Chiyan people thought it was expensive, He Lingchuan had a special status and they really lacked the pearls, so they donated their money one after another, and within a few breaths they collected the pumice stones needed for the transaction.

The colors of these pumice stones vary from dark to light, and the total price is estimated to be about 150 pieces. He Lingchuan didn't bother to care about the life and death of other people. Of course, his own team's priority was to ensure it. What's more, the two powerful men are fighting at the bottom. After the sandstorm, there will be plenty of pumice to pick up. It's really a good deal to exchange it for life-saving items now.

If you are willing to give up, you will gain something. Unfortunately, most people cannot turn around in a short time.

If you sell a hundred and fifty grade pumice stone to Lingxu officials on a regular basis, you can make a fortune immediately.

In the blink of an eye, the money was gone, and the hunter smiled from ear to ear, took out another pocket and said: "Thirty beads for washing, two to one for pumice, who wants it?"

This time it was two to one.

He Lingchuan shook his head and said to his teammates: "Let's go, find a good place to squat."

There are deep and shallow holes in the leeward direction, so you can pick them early if you go there early.

The good seats were almost all picked out, and there was an endless stream of newcomers. The Chiyan people couldn't choose carefully, so they crawled into a nearby grotto, one foot deep and two feet wide, like a big grinning mouth. .

The depth was not enough, but no one complained, so they got in and started setting up the formation.

The Caohai event has been held for hundreds of years, and the players have already bought sets of plans with bloody lessons. The best way to deal with sandstorms right now is to fix the wind array.

The Chiyan people brought a set of nine bronze talismans, which were placed in the cave according to their location. Once activated, the hurricane attacks on the cave could be greatly weakened.

Of course, this will consume Xuanjing. The stronger the wind, the greater the consumption of the array.

Speaking of Xuanjing, He Lingchuan thought of the flower and fruit greenhouse given to him by the Ke family for growing melons and reaping the rewards. It's a pity that this baby cannot be included in the storage ring during the cultivation period, otherwise it would be great to bring the Fujie hair-stimulating rinse beads.

While helping to set up the formation, He Lingchuan was distracted by watching the high ground.

Most of the team had already found a place to take shelter from the wind, and some agile Danube beasts also jumped up and occupied the cave together with the hunters.

As for the hunter selling the beads, the second bag of beads was also sold out.

If He Lingchuan is him, he will accept it as soon as he sees it. Unfortunately, the man took out another bag of gargle beads, this time containing ten beads, and asked to exchange them for pumice stones.

The remaining teams were impatient and saw that Captain Zhou and others had already found a hole to hide and would not interfere with their deal, so they simply took action to snatch it.

The two teams, with a total of twelve people, were fighting fiercely.

Seeing this, the third team exchanged glances and joined in.

At the moment of life and death, no one holds back.

In just a few dozen breaths, three died and seven were injured.

That hunter was the target of public criticism. At least three or four people attacked him at the same time. He died within ten breaths. Two of his teammates also died, and the rest surrendered under the siege and handed over all the belongings of the deceased.

Including gargle beads, pumice stones and all survival supplies.

He Lingchuan was watching in the cave, silent, his face was gloomy in the dim light.

The reactions of the other participating teams were exactly the same as his.

There were too many monks and too little porridge, and this was the final situation.

Someone must become the price, so that others can survive.

This time the fight lasted for a short time, because the sandstorm was already approaching. All the living people rushed into the cave, and only three corpses were left outside.

Then, the sandstorm came.

He Lingchuan had also experienced sandstorms in the original world, but compared with the Fu world, it was just the dog next to the giant elephant.

The mad sand covered the sky and the earth.

What close-ups, mid-ups, and distant views were all gone. He Lingchuan only saw the swirling sand in front of him, and only the surging wind and thunder in his ears.

Is this what the sky and the earth are dark yellow?

He also saw the purple-red electric ball, which was bent into any shape in the sandstorm.

In the cave, Gufeng's nine copper talismans were emitting a faint white light.

The barrier divides the inside and outside into two worlds. Although the Chiyan people hiding in the cave were also blown to pieces, they were incomparable to the outside world. He Lingchuan saw three corpses on the ground with his own eyes. After being washed and polished by wind and sand for several rounds, the clothes were rotten first, and then the skin and muscles...

It took only a quarter of an hour for the corpses to be polished by the wind blade grinding wheel until only some bones were left. When the wind blew, the bones scattered and no one knew where they floated.

He Lingchuan secretly lay down in his heart. This sandstorm was too fierce. The power was almost catching up with the Midnight Divine Wind of Fengmo Mountain!

A teammate stood up: "I will keep watch, you guys adjust your breath!"

Everyone was not pretentious. After checking the beads, they began to enter into a state of meditation and adjust their breath.

During the storm, nothing else could be done.

Adjusting your breath quickly can relieve the fatigue of a long journey and restore physical strength. After all, tracking the beast tide under the condition of three times the gravity is a high-intensity physical work.

After this round of storm, everyone will go down to clean up the battlefield. There may be more fierce battles.

Secondly, regulating the breath and entering a state of concentration can slow down breathing and save the number of beads. Originally, eight beads were needed every hour, but now only six or even five beads are enough. What is saved is life.

Everyone takes turns, changing shifts every quarter of an hour.

Although the strong wind is causing trouble and the area outside the cave is a restricted area, who knows if anyone can get in and steal things? The sentinels still have to do their duty.

Now the Chiyan people have 352 beads, which can last for five hours at most.

At least until the sandstorm ends.

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Outside the cave, there is only yellow sand, and time passes very slowly.

He Lingchuan finally experienced the unfriendly nature of the Fu Realm to visitors from the human world. Here, even regulating the breath has to be interrupted every quarter of an hour. He was reluctant to use the black crystal, and only swallowed the small pills made by the Emperor Liujiang.

One hour passed.

Two hours passed.

The wind and sand showed no signs of weakening.

Everyone's heart sank: Damn.

How could the weather in the Fu Realm be so easy to predict?

By the time the wind began to weaken significantly, this sandstorm had lasted for three and a half hours!

The wind speed outside the cave dropped and visibility increased.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses with scarves and rushed out before the wind and sand stopped completely.

Time is life. How can anyone who dares to enter the Fu Realm be so squeamish?

He Lingchuan ran through several caves and saw blood and dead people inside -

Some teams did not have enough Shuzhu stored, and the sandstorm was unexpectedly long. Then the caves inevitably had to carry out self-elimination.

Everyone needs thirty or forty Shuzhu, but if he dies, these beads will be divided equally among teammates, and everyone's hope of survival will increase.

This may be a difficult choice, but it is better to die one than to die a nest, right?

The Chiyan people felt sympathetic, but at the same time they were secretly grateful to He Lingchuan.

Thanks to his quick decision to buy the beads, everyone didn't have to make this choice.

Compared with life, what is a little pumice? There are plenty below!

At this time, there was still a strong wind blowing, but the power was far less than before. Everyone could barely cope with it by holding up their protective true qi.

Seeing the scene in the wilderness, someone couldn't help but whistled long:

"Oh my goodness!"

After enduring the difficult three and a half hours, those who survived should be rewarded. But no one expected that the reward would be so generous!

The strong wind has basically passed, and corpses are everywhere in front of the stone formation!

The corpses of Danube beasts piled up into a mountain, layer upon layer, almost filling the entire stone formation. Most of them were covered by wind and sand, revealing only some outlines, just like a donkey rolling on soybean powder.

Even though the hunters in Lingxu City were well-informed, they were still stunned by the scene of death in front of them.