Infinite Bloodcore

The strong wind roared in my ears, like a herd of animals roaring in unison.

The sand in the sky was swept by the strong wind and slapped Zhen Jin's face like a knife.

The huge wind force pulls it in all directions, sometimes left and right, up and down, making it difficult for ordinary people to stand still.

Zhenjin's feet were no longer solid grass, but sand.

There was sand everywhere.

Sand is also flying in the air.

The lush forest was completely gone.

This is the desert!

Desert in the middle of the night.

In the desert, the wind roared, flying sand filled the sky, and the exploration team members in the camp screamed in panic.

Zhen Jin was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, his heart was shocked, and two words came to his mind -

"Teleport!"

"The teleportation started again. This time, we were all teleported to the desert."

The first time Zhenjin experienced teleportation, he was being hunted by a swarm of fire poison bees. After the teleportation was activated, he was moved from the rainforest to the forest, indirectly saving his life.

This is the second teleportation he has experienced. Just like the first time, it was all silent and there were no signs before the teleportation.

But this time, Zhenjin's luck was terrible.

Not only was he transported to the desert, but he also happened to encounter a sandstorm!

"Everyone must be gathered together!" Zhen Jingang opened his mouth to call, but his mouth was immediately filled with sand.

Zhen Jin had no choice but to cover her mouth and shout reluctantly, but her shouts were covered by the wind.

The wind became stronger.

The sand hit Zhen Jin's body, and waves of numbness and slight pain continued to spread.

The bad weather turned scary.

"Sand storm?" Realizing this, Zhen Jin's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Zidi, wait for me!" He had no choice but to stop shouting and run forward according to his memory.

With a whoop, a tent moved towards Zhenjin along the windshield, like a gray ghost monster in the dark night rushing from top to bottom.

Zhen Jin waved his hand, and with a chirping sound, the extremely sharp blade cut the tent in half. It flew past Zhen Jin's body on the left and right, and was immediately swept away by the strong wind without a trace.

The tents in these camps were all fixed to the ground with wooden stakes, but after they were teleported over, the wooden stakes that were originally deeply embedded in the soil were scattered on the surface of the desert.

Without the anchorage, the tent collapsed and was swept away by the strong wind.

"Oops." Zhen Jin secretly exclaimed that it was not good. He walked for a moment and found that he could not identify the correct direction at all.

First of all, it was teleported over. In the dark night and windy sand, there was no reference to distinguish the north, south, east, and west.

Secondly, tents were flying everywhere, and the original layout of the camp was beyond recognition.

Finally, it was impossible to contact other team members by shouting in the wind and sand.

Zhen Jin was at a loss for a while.

And in just a few breaths, the wind force doubled again!

"Help me..." Zhenjin suddenly heard a faint cry for help coming from above his head.

He looked up suddenly and saw a black shadow flashing above his head.

Zhen Jin immediately realized that an exploration team member was blown away by the hurricane.

The wind picked up and became very scary, easily blowing away adults.

Zhen Jin subconsciously stretched out his arm, but in the blink of an eye, the exploration team member who asked for help disappeared into the wind and sand.

There was simply no time.

"Zidi is the lightest in weight. Her situation is too dangerous!" Zhen Jin couldn't help but feel anxious when she thought of this.

"Zidi, where are you now?"

As if in response to Zhen Jin's strong voice, a white light suddenly lit up in the wind and sand in front of him.

The white light was like fire, burning in the dim vision.

On this island, low-level magic and fighting spirit are prohibited. According to Zhenjin's understanding of the exploration team, this kind of white light flame can only be produced by potions.

The white light flame is obviously the true location of Zi Di.

"Clever!" Zhen Jin could not help but secretly praise, and immediately stared at the position of the white flame and ran.

He ran very hard, and the terrifying strong wind could blow away an adult, but Zhenjin was a Dou Qi practitioner after all. Although he could not use Dou Qi now, his Dou Qi practice made his physical fitness beyond ordinary.

Under the current situation, Zhenjin can still barely resist this kind of wind.

But as he gradually approached, the white flame suddenly dissipated.

"Did the potion fail? Zidi, wait for me!"

Zhen Jin's heart was slightly shaken and he became more and more anxious.

After a few steps forward, there was a roar, and a giant object seemed to be coming from the dim vision.

The young man quickly lowered his head to avoid this object.

It turned out to be a rather huge tree trunk. There were indeed some tree trunks stored in the camp, which were left over from making short bows and so on.

The trunk, far heavier than an adult, is now easily swept away by strong winds.

Needle Gold can no longer run.

He had to push hard with every step he took, digging his feet into the sand until his ankles were submerged, in order to resist the force of the wind.

What troubled him even more was not the hurricane, but the roaring sand in the wind.

The sand hits Acupuncture's body and face, causing obvious synaesthesia. Zhen Jin couldn't open his eyes completely to avoid being blinded, so he could only squint to observe.

The surroundings became darker.

There was no light, and it was almost impossible to see.

Zhen Jin could only move forward relying on his memory, and he had no confidence as to whether the direction was correct.

The power of nature is so majestic. At this moment, the young man deeply felt how small he was.

As time passed, Zhen Jin's heart became cold.

"I walked at least a hundred steps, but still couldn't find Zidi."

"Did she be swept away by the strong wind, or did I go in the wrong direction unknowingly?"

"God, Emperor Shengming...what should I do?"

Hesitation and confusion were like a puff of black smoke, choking the boy's nose and eyes.

And in the young man's chest, there seemed to be a burning flame.

That is the fire of anger, unwillingness, and hatred!

"Obviously, we have taken control of the exploration team."

"I finally succeeded in hunting, and I have plenty of food for the time being."

"In the blink of an eye, it turned into this!"

"Should I die on this island?"

"Should I just watch the people close to me die one by one?"

"Is the fall of the Baizhen family imminent?"

"No!"

"How could I, how could I let this happen?!"

The young man was filled with indignation and tried his best.

However, the invisible fate is like the king of gods high in the sky. Occasionally seeing the needle gold is like discovering an unruly ant, and fate stretches out its mountain-like fingers to press it down.

Zhenjin wanted to raise his head, but his head was getting lower and lower.

Zhen Jin wanted to straighten his body, but he had to bend down and become rickety before he could move forward slowly.

Zhenjin wanted to stare angrily, to shout or roar, but he could only grope his way forward in this roaring darkness with his eyes and mouth closed.

The wind is still increasing rapidly!

Soon, it got to the point where Zhen Jin had to resist with all his strength.

The young man sadly realized that at this moment, he could no longer save anyone. Because his own life is in danger!

He wanted to activate his fighting spirit, but still failed.

He wanted to mutate again, but no matter how frantically he tried, he couldn't sense the crystal core in his heart and never succeeded.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pray to the gods.

"My great Holy Emperor, you are a god walking on the earth. Now your believers are facing a desperate situation, and the glory of the knights will be drowned by the wind and sand. Please listen, please have mercy, and help me get out of this predicament so that I can In the future, I will continue to walk the path you prescribed and continue to show your majesty.”

But the god didn't respond.

The young man was angry.

Teenagers fight.

The young man is sad.

The boy struggled.

The young man was exhausted and eventually passed out.

An endless darkness.

A mysterious beast roar gave the young man a glimmer of consciousness again.

"Where am I?"

"This is the place?"

"I...who am I?"

Darkness.

No one answered him.

Just endless darkness.

"Wait, I thought I heard the roar of a wild beast just now?"

Immediately, the young man gradually remembered his identity as a Templar and a noble, his name was Zhenjin, his fiancée Zidi, the dangerous island, the exploration team, the teleportation in the middle of the night, the violent and terrifying sandstorm...

Along with this process, the boy's consciousness fully recovered, and he finally woke up completely.

Then, he felt heavy pressure, squeezing his whole body from all directions, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"So, I'm afraid I'm buried in the sand?"

The feeling of horror comes naturally to my heart.

No one wants to be buried alive like this!

Zhen Jin became extremely nervous.

But he didn't open his eyes immediately, nor did he get up in a hurry, but calmly perceived.

The practice of Dou Qi not only makes him far more powerful than others, but also his perception.

He can see further and more clearly than ordinary people, and he can hear more and more carefully than ordinary people.

Although he can't see now and the loudest sound he hears is his heartbeat, he can feel which direction there is more pressure.

Then, with all his strength, he struggled with his limbs.

Struggle hard!

Struggling hard!

Because the young man knew that this was his last chance to survive.