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Chapter 62: Full of Crisis

What will you do if someone shits on your head? Will there be the urge to be the 18th generation of his ancestors? But it is not a human being on your head, but a beast, so what will you do? Will there be the urge to be the 18th generation of his ancestors? If there is still, I have to say that you are as strong as me. I also have this impulse to be the 18th generation of his ancestors at this time. Even if the urge to be the 18th generation of his ancestors on my head, I also have the urge to be the 18th generation of his ancestors.

Of course, if there are bats who really have their limbs open to wait for me tonight, I will definitely run away...

A bat rushed towards me. It was really a way out in heaven. If you don’t go, you will break in without hell. Although you don’t know if this shit was pulled by it, the blood light of the “God-killing Wrath” instantly disintegrated every bone in its body.

Of course, this is far from satisfying. I started shooting violently, hoping that the sun-shooting bow in my hand would turn into AK47.

More than ten minutes have passed, and a circle of bat corpses have been pushed around us. If the system does not refresh these corpses, we will have to be buried alive.

"Husband, this bat seems to be the same as never killing all of them, what should I do?"

I am also very depressed now. With the addition of Yunhu and Tianlang, it continues at the death rate of more than ten bats per second. In other words, we have killed at least five or six thousand bats now, but the bats in our ears are still so noisy, and the black shadows on our heads are still so dense, without any signs of reduction.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the crux of the problem. There is a half-circular cave entrance with a half-meter-high and two meters wide on the four sides of the ancient tree altar. The four cave entrances are constantly flying bats. We kill about ten or ten bats every second, and it flies out about ten bats every second. It is estimated that tens of thousands of bat couples are constantly "production" in it to maintain this speed.

"Yunhu, guard those holes, don't let the bats have a chance to fly out!" When I said this, I suddenly missed Silver Dragon very much. If he were there, wouldn't it be like sealing those holes?

Maybe Yunhu heard the muttering in my heart and immediately did something that surprised me.

The fires soared into the sky, and the entire maple forest suddenly fell into a lava hell, with the sound of "puffing mumbles" and the screams of the bats one after another.

When the temperature suddenly rose and dropped again, four lava fountains with a diameter of about three meters appeared at the four holes. The lava fountains not only kept spraying magma, but also burned with white flames. Black shadows could no longer fly from the four holes.

"Good example, Yunhu!" I exclaimed sincerely.

Yunhu smiled at me provocatively, as if he was saying that water magic can do what fire magic can do!

Although all four holes were blocked, it was enough for us to clean up the bats flying all over the sky. I quickly climbed up to the altar along the uneven patterns of the ancient trees.

There is really a table-like altar in the middle of the flat platform. Although there are no magical cases or incense burners, it has to be said that these ancient trees are so unique.

With the sword in his hand as a knife, I chopped off a few bats with no eyes. I began to look for the mystery of this altar. Master Jiuji only said that there would be a special altar in this Maple Forest Canyon, and did not tell me what to do when I arrived at the altar. Just like finding the teleportation array in the doghouse on the frozen plateau before, you can only reach the next stop by exploring yourself.

I wouldn't think that the holy bottle would be placed on this platform, but I was slaughtering the bats that sneaked into my altar while fumbled on it for a long time but found nothing, which made me very upset.

After a while, Meng Ling and Ling Yu also came to the altar, leaving only Tianlang and Yunhu, who were diligently slaughtering the bats.

"Xiaoyu, has there anything special about killing bats?" I looked at Ling Yu hopefully, hoping to get answers like Han Bingpo from her.

But Ling Yu ruthlessly extinguished my hope: "I didn't pay attention, those bats are so disgusting!"

Meng Ling said: "Husband, let me come and look for it. Maybe there is any mechanism!"

Yes, Meng Ling is a thief. She has reached a certain level of success when she is looking for the mechanism. I took a few steps back and spitted out the Dragon Flame to burn the bat that harassed Meng Ling into scorch.

Perhaps because of the sudden appearance of Long Yan, Meng Ling gave me a blank look and began to explore the mechanism on the altar, while Ling Yu and I protected her from left and right.

"Finished!" Meng Ling said with a horn-like thing in her hand: "The call of the oasis should be this thing!"

After forcing a few bats to open, I took the horn and took a look. The horn's name is Oasis Call, but how should I use this thing?

After all the flying bats were killed, the whole world finally became quiet. The three of us looked at the "Call of the Oasis" for a long time. Finally, I tried to blow it with my mouth, and then a few green apertures radiated from the horn, like a hula hoop, wrapped the three of us and two beasts one after another.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed drastically. If I had started to hate the narrow road of the maple forest before, then I suddenly wanted to go back to the place that I hated.

Ling Yu said irritably: "Ah, why is it the desert again?"

Meng Ling said: "That's right, isn't it about the call of the oasis? Why did we run to the desert again? Could it be that we have returned to the starting point, right?"

I shook my head. The desert is still a desert, but the level of the desert is different. If you can walk out with enough water before from Zhuque City before, then the desert is definitely not as simple as bringing enough water now. You can draw this conclusion from the strong wind mixed with broken sand in the sky. You must know that the desert in Zhuque City is as gentle as a woman compared to this.

Using his hands to block the wind and sand that was about to pour into his mouth, Meng Ling frowned and said, "What should we do now? We are not water enough. The fatigue level of walking in the desert has increased too quickly. There is not enough things to recover the fatigue level. Sooner or later, we will hang up!"

This is a difficult problem. The amount of water we brought before was introduced by experts, and there was no more stock. I said, "What we need to do now is to find an oasis. Let's do this. I will ride the Tianlang to explore the bottom lane first. You guys stay here and don't move. Fortunately, it's night now, the temperature here will not always be so high, and it will drop soon!"

"That's all..."

I said to Yunhu: "Please protect them here. Of course, if you are willing to help, you can choose to carry them on your back and explore the way with me."

Yunhu curled his lips and said, "Don't treat me as a transporter, I'll protect them here!"

I smiled at Yunhu's attitude: "It's good, but don't be so cold to them, just chat with them!"

When I rode on the Tianlang, I raised my torch and started flying low. I chose the front of the position where we stood when teleported over, and on the map was the northwest corner.

After flying a little bit against the whistling wind and sand, Tianlang complained to me again: "Master, I hate this kind of place!"

After rubbing the hair on its neck, I smiled and said, "I hate it too, so we have to leave this place. You won't want to stay here forever and eat mud and sand?"

Tianlang closed his mouth again. No one wanted to stay in such a ghost place, and the taste of mud and sand was definitely not as delicious as dragon meat.

At this time, a lightning bolt struck me and deducted my HP of more than 1,000. Damn it, are there other players here?

However, the sky wolf rose rapidly, swept in the air and rushed into a vague black shadow in the air, stabilizing the dizziness that was just like riding a roller coaster. Only then did I realize that the person who was sneaking into me was a monster called the Sand Snake Eagle.

Damn, why did he run to attack me if he doesn't go home to sleep so late? He thought it was an owl?

Even though I was angry, the battle still had to continue. When another lightning flashed through the void and slashed at me, I saw clearly the appearance of the sand snake eagle in the light of lightning. It looked eighty-slightly similar to the Red Refining King Snake. Its body was full of huge flat snake bodies, but the sand snake eagle had green feathers on its wings, and its head was round and its beak was growing.

Of course, the biggest difference is that the Red Refining King Snake uses the fire magic I like, while the Sand Snake Eagle uses the lightning magic I hate the most.

After another lightning bolt, the Tianlang roared towards the Sand Snake Eagle. Since I wanted to use the prehistoric fire to ensure my visibility, I could not use the Sun Shooting Divine Bow. After all, I was not yet at the point where I could shoot archery with one hand.

Perhaps I didn't expect the speed of the Tianlang to be so fast. When the Golden Dragon Sword was on the skeleton of the left wing of the Sand Snake Eagle, the Sand Snake Eagle could only choose to cry out and drop it downwards.

To deal with this kind of monster, it must not be allowed to have a chance to breathe. Tianlang has followed me for so long, and of course he knows what I am going to do. When I stepped tight, he immediately sank and swooped towards the falling sand snake eagle.

When the Sand Snake Eagle had not completely fallen to the ground, it had already been hung under the continuous blows of the Golden Dragon Sword.

I jumped down from the Tianlang, intending to clean up the spoils, but suddenly my feet loosened and I hurriedly moved back to the Tianlang in an instant. The fire on the prehistoric fire flashed, and a large area of ​​sand on the ground sank, and a huge snake-shaped monster whipped on the corpse of the Sand Snake Eagle like a whip. The Sand Snake Eagle disappeared, leaving only a few bird feathers flying in the air with the wind and sand...

I looked in shock at the monster with a large body of half in the sand. The erect head was actually a round serrated mouth. As the serrated teeth contracted, a stinky smell rushed towards us. However, Tianlang reacted before me and quickly turned around and retreated dozens of meters.

Oh my God, that guy is definitely not smaller than the Golden Dragon. His big mouth can definitely swallow Tianlang and me without chewing. I don’t want to get into the monster’s belly again, especially this weird monster.

Although I don’t know what the monster is, nor what the level of that monster is. Maybe it’s not very powerful to fight the monster, but this desert is absolutely unsafe. This is the real idea in my mind, so I quickly called Tianlang and continued our way of exploration.

I encountered the Sand Snake Eagle several times along the way, but the Sand Snake Eagle, which is only level 75, does not have much power to fight back at the speed of the Tianlang, but the lightning that can make my flowing white hair stand upright really makes me depressed again and again.

After calculating the distance, we had been traveling nearly fifty miles northwest, but we still hadn't seen the oasis, let alone sense the call of the oasis.
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