Chapter 3553 4.1153 Buried Under the Barren Sand

Such a large area of ​​barren sand has only appeared in the aurora sand outside Qingyue City before.

How could this originally good-looking village be buried by the deserted sand?

According to what the villagers said, the barren sand came so unexpectedly that several villages were directly buried by barren sand.

The villagers nearby had no choice, and all flocked to Huiping Village.

Due to the high terrain, Huiping Village was barely preserved.

It is said that the quicksand poured over the sky and covered all the nearby villages, and it took two days and three nights to stop before it stopped.

It's just that the nearby water flow and the fields are all buried in the barren sand for a while.

Just as the villagers in several villages were desperately preparing to relocate, a lot of corpse puppets suddenly emerged from under the barren sand and began to frantically grab and bite others.

The villagers were unprepared at first, and many people were caught.

Those who were hit, gradually changed in the crowd, hurting more people.

So in these villages, except for a small number of more clever villagers who survived, all the rest became corpse puppets.

This is also helpless. After all, no one knew at the beginning that those monsters would breed more monsters.

Like Huiping Village, a small village that cannot be found on the map of Shenzhou.

The people in the village have always been ignorant of things outside the window, and live comfortably every day. Who would have known that terrible creatures like corpse puppets have been born in the outside world.

All the villagers also slowly learned how to protect themselves during the battle.

The remaining 1,000 villagers can be said to be a relatively capable group of people.

A small number of them even got special abilities out of a blessing in disguise, and they are still constantly adapting at this time.

Fu San lifted the curtain and got in, patted the dust on his body, shook his head and said, "It seems that the wind is blowing again."

An old-fashioned-faced man standing behind Prince Mo heard the words and glanced outside the tent, "Your Highness, it's impossible to continue like this."

"If we can't think of a good countermeasure, we can't destroy all those corpse puppets with one blow, and if we continue to consume them in the long run, our people will not be able to keep up with their physical strength, and this food and grass will not be able to keep up."

Especially in such a broken environment with yellow sand filling the sky, the wind and sand are big, and people who eat ashes and dust every day will be in a bad mood.

"There is no need to worry about food and water." Mo Lian said lightly, "Fang Su, the people who went to investigate nearby have not returned."

That old-fashioned man with a very serious expression nodded when he heard the words, "They are all waiting outside, but His Highness is going to see them now."

Mo Lian nodded, "Let them in."

He needs to find out how many corpse puppets are hidden in the nearby barren sand.

Find out how many of them are, and then work out how to deal with them.

Fang Su also has some truth in what he said. This shit just needs one blow to destroy them all, and it is the best policy to fight quickly.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!!"

"Bold! How dare you trespass on a big account, who gave you the guts?" There was an angry shout from the guards outside.

"No, this little brother, I have something to tell His Highness in detail! I want to report Wang Dongping, the turtle grandson, and hide his corpse little sister! I want to kill everyone in our village!"

A sharp cry rang from outside the tent.