The terrifying power of the chrysalis left a deep mark on everyone's hearts.
At this time, the team members had also been reduced to nine people. In the first ring of the wild ice field alone, a dozen people had been lost. And this was only on the premise that they were lucky enough not to encounter a frost vortex.
With the number of people plummeting, even Chuck felt a little bit in trouble. In his eyes, most of the lost men were dead and not worth enough.
These people were used to explore the road. If they died in the frost vortex or the sand pit of the second ring, that was Chuck's original plan.
To be cautious, Chuck finally decided to avoid this strange place. The silkworm chrysalis in the cave was indeed magical, but everyone knew it. They didn't even have the strength to get close.
This detour added a whole day to the journey.
Everyone is praying in their hearts that no large numbers of third-level monsters will appear again.
Having so many Warcraft come out at once will not only waste everyone's energy, but most importantly, it is difficult for this kind of three-stage Warcraft to produce Warcraft core. If a few more people are lost in the process of fighting against the three-stage Warcraft, it will really be a disaster.
The gain outweighs the loss.
God seemed to have heard the prayers of this group of people, and actually blessed them with safety along the way.
Standing on the edge of the wild desert, everyone looked into the distance.
What you can see is an endless expanse of khaki color, filled with wind and sand, and the hot sunlight has distorted the air.
Comparing it with the wild ice field where my group was, it was truly a world of ice and fire. Only in this kind of place could such two extreme environments appear at the same time.
A group of people melted large blocks of ice on the edge of the wild ice field and poured water into their own water bags.
Han Ming, while no one was paying attention, had already collected the water bags of the dead. At this time, there were nearly a hundred water bags in total. After storing enough water, he threw it directly into the storage bag.
He only left the five water bags he had prepared hanging around his waist.
This is not to say that others are not adequately prepared. It is because these people do not have storage bags at all and can only carry their belongings on their backs. Carrying seven or eight water bags at a time is already the limit. If you carry more,
It will seriously affect mobility.
With these water sources, Han Ming was confident about his trip to the wild desert.
"Brothers, let's go!"
Chuck gave a command, covered his mouth and nose with a piece of gauze prepared in advance to prevent the wind and sand, and took off the cold-proof underwear he had previously worn close to his body. Then he took the lead and stepped into the wild desert.
When everyone saw this, they entered the wild desert one after another.
As soon as we stepped into the desert from the boundary line of the wild ice field, a fierce blast of hot air came towards us. People who had been accustomed to the cold before suddenly became powerless. The alternation of two extreme temperatures made everyone's spirits instantly
Become depressed.
However, Chuck, who was originally at the front of the queue, quietly fell into the middle of the queue seemingly carelessly, leaving the few weak people to take the lead in exploring the way.
After just a few steps, Han Ming, a water mage, felt extremely uncomfortable. He took out a water bag and drank a few gulps.
The howling wind and sand made it difficult for the group to move. Everyone leaned their bodies at an angle of almost 45 degrees to barely move forward against the wind and sand.
These are all people with extraordinary strength. The worst ones are at the level of great warriors. The force of the wind can make it difficult for them to walk. You can imagine how strong the wind is.
From this point of view, the wind force of the wild storm in the fourth ring will definitely reach a terrifying level.
Along the way, Han Ming was sensitive to unusual slight noises under the ground.
From the moment they stepped into the wild desert, there was a slight sound of rustling in the yellow sand under their feet.
But because the sand was so strong, many people didn't notice it.
Han Ming noticed that the fifth-level earth-type war madman must have also discovered this situation. He whispered something in Chuck's ear. Chuck nodded silently and did not say anything.
Throughout the whole day, no one encountered any terrifying monster attacks. Except for the annoying wind and sand blowing constantly and the hot yellow sand under their feet, which was annoying, it seemed that the trip was going quite smoothly.
At night, the temperature difference between day and night becomes extremely huge. The temperature drops suddenly, almost as cold as the wild ice fields.
This damn temperature change made everyone extremely uncomfortable. After dinner, everyone sat together and chatted. It was not until late at night that some people started to fall asleep.
Han Ming sat cross-legged, holding a small crystal in his hand, constantly absorbing the energy in the crystal. However, his attention did not mean to be distracted at all. It was all concentrated within a radius of five meters below him. And in
He put a thin layer of ice shield on himself to protect himself from unexpected events.
Everyone was snoring one after another. Han Ming opened his eyes slightly and took a look, and found that apart from himself, the fifth-level earth-type war madman and Chuck were not sleeping either.
The nervousness slowly eased as I slept.
A middle-aged tall and thin man turned over, casually tucked the animal skin around his body into his neck, and muttered a few words in his sleep.
rustle ~ rustle ~
The weird sound sounded slightly at this time.
Han Ming quickly opened his eyes and looked around carefully, but didn't see anything suspicious.
The sound of rustling still came intermittently, and was blown far away by the wind.
At this moment, Han Ming suddenly felt a strange movement underneath him. It seemed as if something small was impacting his ice shield.
This discovery made Han Ming jump up immediately. He quickly punched the wand in his hand into the yellow sand underground and suddenly raised it upwards.
A large piece of yellow sand flew up, but nothing strange was seen.
But something clearly attacked his ice shield just now. Han Ming looked at a small pit at his feet in confusion.
Chuck glanced sideways at Han Ming, and when he saw Han Ming slowly sitting down again, he continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
A dark-skinned guy rubbed his hazy eyes, stood up and went to the side to urinate.
"Ah! What is this! What the hell is this! Get it off me!"
This guy was halfway through peeing when he suddenly screamed.
"What's going on!?" Chuck screamed.
I saw that man seemed to be crazy, dancing around on the spot, as if he was dancing, and his hands kept scratching hard on the skin, scratching out many shocking blood stains.
At this time, people who were still sleeping were awakened and went to check.
Han Ming cautiously and slowly came to the man's side. At this glance, he suddenly felt that his pores stood up and goosebumps fell all over his body.
I saw that there were many small things in the man's skin, swimming back and forth. Occasionally, one of them broke through the skin, revealing a head as big as a thumb. If you look closely, it turned out to be a naked fleshy insect.
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The man screamed madly in pain, grabbed out the bug with its head exposed, threw it to the ground and prepared to step on it, but as soon as the bug touched the yellow sand, it disappeared in an instant.
Han Ming looked at this scene and knew that the insect was not missing, but had merged with the yellow sand.
Looking at the guy who was burrowed by the bugs, he was screaming even more miserably. And his physical condition made everyone take a breath.
He didn't know how many bugs had got into this man's body. Countless bugs kept coming out of his eyes, nose, ears, and even his skin, and then got back in. He screamed and swallowed a lot of bugs.
I grabbed a lot of them and threw them on the ground, but I couldn't catch them all.
In this quiet and cold night, bursts of wailing sounds drifted in the wind and sand. It seemed particularly weird.
"Everyone come up! Quick!"
Han Ming quickly threw a large piece of animal skin to the ground and stepped on it with both feet.
Seeing this, the others immediately understood what Han Ming meant, and they also ran to the animal skins to avoid direct contact with the ground. While Chuck and his group each took out a large piece of animal skin to cushion their feet.
"Quick! Put your feet on the animal skin and don't touch the ground directly. Those bugs will get in through your feet if you throw them to the ground." Han Ming threw another large piece of animal skin to the quilt.
People who are bitten by bugs "quick luck and fighting spirit to force the bugs out of the body!"
When the man heard this, he hurriedly jumped onto the animal skin and frantically released all his fighting spirit in an instant. And this man's fighting spirit was of the wind attribute.
I saw countless small bugs blowing out of his body from the countless small holes densely packed on his body. As soon as those small bugs came into contact with the yellow sand on the ground, they disappeared immediately.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and they were all shocked and speechless.
It took about ten minutes for the man to force all the bugs out of his body. At this time, his body was already riddled with holes, but what was even more strange was that the holes in the flesh that had been eaten away by the bugs
Not even a trace of blood was shed.
"How are you?" Han Ming asked aloud.
The man sat down on the animal skin tiredly, his hands still scratching his body, as if itching extremely, but it seemed that the situation was much better than before. He no longer screamed.
"I'm okay...it's okay..."
When they heard the man say it was okay, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"What the hell was that just now?" Han Ming looked at Chuck.
This Chuck had obviously done some research before coming here. It can be seen from the fact that he was able to call out the names of the four-stage monster serrated fish in the wild ice field.
Chuck looked serious, shook his head slowly, and said: "I don't know. I have never heard of this kind of bug in the desert before. But it seems that this bug is not particularly powerful. If you take precautions in advance,
It’s not fatal.”
Han Ming just nodded slowly. But he felt that something was fishy. Maybe it was not that simple.
Are those little bugs just drilling around in the human body? Do they have no other purpose?
The next scene completely confirmed his conjecture.dd