Necromancer Doomsday Walk

22 Test

The vast sea of ​​​​sand stretches as far as the eye can see, and six figures appear to be moving forward slowly on the sea of ​​​​sand.

It has been almost half an hour since they entered this barren desert. At the speed at which Tang Fan and others were going at this time, they have walked more than ten kilometers away, but so far, they have not encountered any demons or mutant creatures.

Attack, not even a trace was found.

However, Tang Fan and others will not believe that there is really nothing here. Maybe when they relax their vigilance, they will be suddenly attacked.

More than an hour has passed since entering Area B. Wang Ling and Yang Lan are not used to maintaining a high level of concentration for a long time, and they now feel mentally exhausted.

For Tang Fan, Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin, this is a common occurrence. They have already developed their skills as early as when they entered the evil cave. They have to maintain a high degree of vigilance anytime and anywhere, which has almost become

their instinct.

Instinct, what is instinct?

Instinct is the instinct of the body, it is as natural and simple as eating and drinking, or raising one's hands and feet.

The temperature was very high. The further forward, the hotter the air became, and the hot air was like burning, seriously affecting Wang Ling and Yang Lan.

While Tang Fan was paying attention to the movements around him, he also devoted a small part of his mind to observing Wang Ling and Yang Lan.

Having talent is one thing, it means having the potential to be cultivated, but talent does not determine everything, character is also very important.

If you have extraordinary talent, but do not have a matching character, you are destined to be like a vase, which can only be viewed, like flowers in a greenhouse, which will wither and die after a little exposure to wind and rain.

Therefore, Tang Fan just observed Wang Ling and Yang Lan, but did not remind them what they should do at this time. He wanted to take a look at these two people. In this situation where their minds were starting to get tired, if they were suddenly in danger, they would

What kind of reaction is there?

And if Tang Fan didn't say anything, Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin would naturally ignore it.

Wang Ling and Yang Lan had no idea that Tang Fan's test for them had already begun.

Tang Fan's forward speed did not change, but he could already feel that a breath was gradually approaching, and it was coming from the yellow sand under his feet.

In other words, there is a demon or mutated creature lurking under the yellow sand, heading here. The first step should be to approach Wang Ling and Yang Lan, as if planning to sneak attack them.

However, the intensity of the aura fluctuation coming from under the yellow sand was roughly the same as the previous death beetle, but it was not a death beetle. Therefore, Tang Fan did not pay special attention to it, but just paid more attention to it.

While walking, Wang Ling suddenly lifted up and fell forward. Suddenly, there was a burst of sand, as if a whirlpool appeared underneath, and large strands of yellow sand suddenly sank.

Immediately afterwards, for Wang Ling and Yang Lan, a terrifyingly strong aura rushed out of the sand and straight into the sky, making their hearts tremble. An irresistible feeling hit their whole bodies, as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

Chills.

Immediately, two yellowish-brown, seemingly extremely hard, jagged hard objects pierced out from the yellow sand ground at a terrifying speed, giving the impression of being like shark-toothed scissors.

The sawtooth stabbed at Wang Ling quickly, and then scissored and bit hard. If he was bitten by the scissors, Wang Ling's body would be instantly broken into two pieces, and his blood would be sprinkled on the yellow sand.

At the critical moment, Tang Fan was also fully focused, preparing to save Wang Ling at the moment he was about to die.

At that moment of life and death, Wang Ling let out an unwilling roar from his heart. In an instant, the secret of fighting energy was activated, and the fighting energy in his body exploded into a rolling torrent, destroying everything, like a thunderous thunder.

The meridians in the body are violently rotating and impacting.

In an instant, the somewhat tough meridians in his body burst open under the impact of this violent fighting energy. A burst of severe pain instantly hit his whole body, making Wang Ling's nerves feel like they were being cut by a knife, and he couldn't help but roar.

The sound was made like a roar or a roar of pain.

The Dou Neng was devastating, and it instantly impacted the whole body. The meridians were shattered in large quantities and poured into the whole body. In an instant, there was an extremely powerful explosive force. Wang Ling followed his instinct and kicked the ground with both feet. In an instant, it was like dozens of kilograms of black gunpowder exploding.

A huge sound shook the sky, and large amounts of yellow sand exploded.

Wang Ling's body shot back at high speed like a cannonball.

Click!

The scissors bite down, making a crisp sound as they collide with each other, and there seem to be sparks like metal collisions. The power of this scissor bite is terrifying, as if even a mountain has been cut off.

However, at the most critical moment, Wang Ling retreated to avoid it. However, because of the huge difference in strength, even Wang Ling's extraordinary explosion was brushed by the end of the scissors, and his belly was turned open, almost

Seeing the intestines inside, large streams of blood surged out.

Wang Lingfei retreated more than ten meters, blood sprayed out, and he fell to the ground. Blood flowed out in large streams, soaking the yellow sand.

His face was as pale as a piece of paper. At this time, Wang Ling suffered a temporary supernormal explosion, which caused 80% of the meridians in his body to be broken, and a huge gash was cut in his stomach. A large amount of blood sprayed out, which was shocking. It can be said that this

At that time, Wang Ling was already on the verge of death.

At this time, the owners of the pair of powerful scissors rushed out of the sand, and a black shadow rushed out of the sand and rose into the sky.

It was as dark as a small hill, casting a black shadow on the sand. The howling wind blew up, and the smell of decay was strong, rolling down heavily.

"Lightning Blade."

With a low cry, Yang Lan opened his hands. Immediately, a chirping sound of electricity sounded, and a blazing white light illuminated the surrounding space, making the air even hotter.

Immediately, the huge lightning blade slashed out and rushed towards the falling black shadow. At the same time, Yang Lan moved his steps and quickly retreated.

Compared to Wang Ling, Yang Lan seemed much more calm. Of course, this was also because Wang Ling was attacked first, while Yang Lan had a period of time to react and attack.

With a hiss, the lightning blade hit the bottom of the black shadow and shattered instantly, without causing any damage to the black shadow.

Although the power of this lightning blade is infinitely close to that of the primary skill, for monsters that have reached the intermediate level, it is like scratching an itch and has no effect at all.