Chapter 229: Quicksand Waterfall Breaks
Following Yi Xifeng's soft drink, the straight knives in the hands of Zhao Long and Lin Fenghuo were both inserted into the soil.
The thick inner energy of the ice and fire attributes passed through the hard straight knife, breaking into the hard soil crust on the ground, and was directly introduced into the soil below that had turned into a ball of fine sand.
The inner energy of the water attribute continues to spread in the fine sand, sucking up the water veins originally hidden in the ground. After Lin Fenghuo's Yanyan True Essence entered the fine sandy soil, it evaporated the absorbed water into water vapor. When the water vapor evaporated from the ground, it encountered the cold and hard soil crust when it reached the surface.
Soon the water vapor condensed into small water droplets again...
The originally fine sand, with the help of the two teenagers, continued to increase the humidity in the sand, and the originally solid sand slowly turned into a liquid state.
"Sand, sand, sand..." The cracked ground was originally a hard soil shell, but now it turned into a ball of soft sand under the condensation of water vapor. It collapsed downwards at the slightest touch, and the fine sand in the lower layer of the soil shell The sand is softer and becomes like running water.
The first to notice this abnormality were the dozens of black-armored cavalry who came from the central camp. The pressure exerted by the horses' hooves on the ground was so great that the originally solid soil suddenly turned into quicksand that looked like water. In just one breath, the entire legs of these restless horses were submerged in it.
The quicksand swallowed up the horses very quickly. In just a blink of an eye, without giving anyone present a chance, these cavalrymen had half their legs buried in the quicksand.
Ji Rentu saw that the sword he slashed was easily dodged by the fair young man opposite him, and his heart moved slightly. It seemed that he had underestimated this brat. Although he looks young, he is no worse than the two young men at the peak of the Mang Realm before.
As he spoke, the bald man subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yanshi and Zhou Di, who was tied behind him.
However, at this glance, a scene that was difficult for the man to understand appeared in front of him. The group of black-armored cavalry who were standing behind him just now with the Demon-Breaking Crossbow were all gone. If you look closely, you will see that they all sank into the ground.
Before, Ji Rentu stood up and released his sword to attack. At this time, his body was still in mid-air. The ground he saw turned into a sand pit that swallowed people. The bald man did not dare to settle down casually, so he had to use his strength on the tent nearby. Kick.
And just this small kick caused the soil under the tent to begin to liquefy, turning into a flowing wave of sand.
But before he could stabilize his figure in the air, a strong wind struck from behind the bald man's head!
"The ape demon shakes the mountain and strikes!"
I saw a dark shadow of a stick, without any internal energy fluctuations, and it was swung directly up. This is why Ji Rentu didn't notice it beforehand.
In a hurry, the man raised the scabbard with his right hand and waved his hand towards the opponent. Lu Huahua's tall figure responded and Ji Rentu had no choice but to land on the ground in the camp.
The bald man only felt that his feet were standing on the water and sinking continuously.
The reed flowers that were blown away started to work on the ground, obviously not disturbed by the quicksand, and enjoying the same treatment were Yi Xifeng and others, as well as Zhou Di, who was tied to the cavalry horse and dragged along.
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The fifth Xiaoxiao looked at the big tent in front of her, secretly calculating the order of guard duty at the door. Previously, in the back camp, the girl killed two opposing teams alone. However, when Hu Qingzheng appeared later, the pony-tailed girl had no choice but to hide here.
"Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, turn!" the girl secretly muttered.
However, the guard patrolling in front of her seemed to be controlled by her, and he acted exactly according to the girl's instructions.
However, this is not because this woman knows any martial arts skills to control the soul. It is mainly due to her induction and summary of the patrol habits of these soldiers.
Seeing the man in black armor turning away, Fifth Xiaoxiao quickly ran towards the entrance of the camp.
In just a blink of an eye, the curtain at the entrance of the camp was opened, as if to welcome the arrival of the pony-tailed girl, and a knife-wielding guard in the camp raised his eyes and looked outside the camp.
Originally, this person was just looking out of habit, but he didn't expect to see a sharp metal thorn pointing directly at him. For a moment, the knife-wielding guard did not give any warning, and was killed by Wu Xiaoxiao with a short stab through the throat.
The pony-tailed girl reached out to hold the man who was about to fall to the ground. She hooked the door curtain and lowered it again, so that the guards outside could not notice anything unusual.
The fifth Xiaoxiao was able to skillfully knock down the knife-wielding guard to the ground, and then ducked into the main hall of the camp. At this time, the upper part of the hall in the camp was empty, but there was a middle-aged scribe sitting in the lower part on the left side.
"Little girl, being able to come here shows that you are not an ordinary person!" the scribe said with a smile, but what he answered was a sharp short thorn!
"Bang!" The short thorn instantly penetrated the middle-aged scribe's right sleeve, but there was a banging sound from the long sleeve that should have been empty.
The scribe looked helplessly at his sleeves that were nailed to the wooden board of the seat. At this moment, a black magic-breaking crossbow arrow slipped out of his sleeves and fell to the ground.
The fifth Xiaoxiao stared at the other party coldly, obviously it was the girl's intuition that saved her just now.
"Such a strong sense of battle is indeed amazing! I am here with Zhang Heng in Luoye City!" the middle-aged scribe said softly.
Fifth Xiaoxiao did not recognize the other party, but this did not prevent the girl from deducing that the other party was a senior member of Ji Rentu, so she ducked to his side and slashed the middle-aged scribe's neck with a hand knife.
"Bang!" This time it was the sound of a human body hitting the wooden board. The pony-tailed girl didn't waste any time. She carried Zhang Heng on her back and disappeared into the tent.
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Ji Rentu looked around with a pale face. He could feel that his body was sinking. Even as a knight-level warrior, it was difficult to break free quickly without any help.
However, the bald man was confident that this level of siege would only hold him back for a long time, and he gradually realized that this sinking would only become slower and slower. And when this sinking trend gradually became saturated, it was time for him to make an effort to leave.
Yi Xifeng looked at the man trapped by the quicksand, Zhou Di and Lu Huahua who were already lying flat on the quicksand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The new control ability is becoming more and more pure."
It turned out that there was a solid rock beneath the feet of the six people, Yinkata Yinba, and as expected, the fair-skinned girl must have reached the state of gathering and dispersing at will.
However, what really made Yi Xifeng happy, or rather made Ji Rentu heartbroken, were the black-armored soldiers who had no cultivation level beside them.
They were originally wearing heavy armor, and their sinking speed was several times that of ordinary people. In just a few breaths, there were originally dozens of iron cavalry, but now only less than ten people were left with their heads exposed. The rest of the people were suffocated in the sand early because of nervousness or fear, which caused their bodies to struggle excessively.
And the initiator of all this, Li Xintian, slowly walked out of the tent. She had already lithified the soil under the camp in advance, so she didn't have to worry about falling into the quicksand.
"Brother Xifeng, your idea of using the quicksand trap is indeed a good one!" the masked girl said softly.
Yi Xifeng smiled and shook his head: "I'll give you an idea. The ones who really facilitated this move were you, Heizi and Zhao Long!".
Li Xintian smiled, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, "Then help me come up with a name!"
The fair young man had a dark look on his face and said, "Then just call, the quicksand waterfall breaks!"
