Chapter 415

The scorching sun, different from the outside world, is that the sun here seems particularly spicy.

The boundless desert forms a series of clear footprints behind Zhang ordinary. With the inexplicable voice in his ear, he probably understands the rules here. This relic is actually a place used by ancient races to train their people. If he wants to get out of here, he has to pass the four test scenes here, and his first choice is this desert.

Perhaps desert is the pronoun of despair in other people's eyes, but Zhang Pingfan has his own considerations.

Different from the two scenes of ice and snow and jungle, the desert is more vast and has a wide field of vision. At least it won't be attacked suddenly. On the issue of temperature, Zhang Pingfan also considers that although it's very hot, as a B-class alien, he can still greatly reduce the consumption of carbon and water in his body. In a word, this is the simplest test.

As for the most difficult place, it is precisely the deciduous land with the same broad vision and more suitable temperature. When Zhang ordinary saw this place for the first time, he felt a sense of fear in his heart, as if there would be some crisis as soon as he set foot there.

Under various considerations, Zhang chose this desert.

Here, creatures seem to have no concept of time. The sun above their heads has been hanging high in the sky for an hour without any deviation. It is said that the temperature difference between day and night is the largest in the desert, but it seems that there is no concept of night here. It's all hot weather.

Reach out to grab a handful of sand on the ground and blow it gently to scatter it on the ground.

"Even there is no moisture in the sand. Is the test here heat resistance?"

Zhang Pingfan did not choose any other road, but went straight ahead. Looking back, he could see his footprints. It seemed that he was really walking in a desert.

But he knew that it must be a kind of maze like array. Otherwise, how could there be a real desert in the ruins? But what he did here was too real. No matter the sand or the temperature, people could not associate it with the fake. Even he felt his breath was burning.

Hoo~

A gust of wind blowing, did not feel the slightest cool, but those mixed in the wind sand hit on the face caused some burning.

"The wind..." Zhang ordinary heart feeling, suddenly looked up, the distant light suddenly became dark down, this scene let him feel familiar, looking at the restless sand under his feet, suddenly thought of a kind of killing machine in the desert!

"Sandstorm!"

Yes, it's sandstorm!

As we all know, although many people died of thirst in the desert, the vast majority still died of sandstorms.

Every sandstorm will make the original desert landform very different. No matter what marks you left before, a sandstorm will disappear in the past. Moreover, a sandstorm can easily move a sand mountain to another place. If you stay in one place for a long time, you are likely to be buried alive.

The most terrible thing is to be swept up by the eye of the wind. After falling, you will fall to pieces. When the next sandstorm comes, your last trace in the world will be erased. This is the power of sandstorm.

Under any desert, there are many bones.

If a normal person sees a sandstorm, his first reaction is to find a low sand dune and hide behind it. When the sandstorm passes, he will be only half buried and has a chance to escape. If he runs away, he will be the most stupid. After all, the speed of sandstorm is far faster than that of human beings.

But is Zhang ordinary an ordinary person? There was wind under his feet, and he didn't care what direction to identify. Anyway, he couldn't find it back after identification, so he had to run in the opposite direction of the sandstorm.

Because he wanted to control the energy consumption in his body, he just relied on his flesh feet without using his wings. As for soul swallowing, it was covered on his body surface to resist the impact of sand and stone caused by running too fast.

It seemed dark behind him, but he knew that it was the effect of dust being drawn into the sky and shading the sun.

The wind in front is getting stronger and stronger, and there seems to be a suction behind him towards Zhang Fanfan. This is the pressure difference caused by the high-speed rotation of the eye of the wind. If you just run like this, the balance between the two will surely catch up with Zhang Fanfan.

"No, we can't expect the sandstorm to stop, we can only accelerate!"

WOW!

His wings spread out behind him, and he suddenly incited him, and his body darted out in front of him. Under such a stalemate, Zhang ordinary didn't know how far he had run, but the wind behind him was getting smaller and smaller. It seems that the sandstorm has changed the direction.

At the moment, his head and body have been gray, like a native, Zhang ordinary gave a bitter smile, just a gust of wind made himself so embarrassed, also don't know the next test can survive.

Although it's not clear how difficult the test will be, it can't be finished by a sandstorm.

Zhang Pingfan just wanted to find a place to recover his physical strength. Suddenly, he felt that his feet were soft. He just wanted to pull up, but he felt that his legs seemed to be stuck, and his body kept sinking.

"Quicksand!"

Quicksand is also one of the killers in the desert. There is no difference between the surface of quicksand and ordinary sand. But once someone steps on it alive, the cavity under it will collapse under pressure, and the sand on it will flow down quickly, and the creatures on it will be attracted by the vacuum suction, so they can't extricate themselves.

In the face of quicksand, just brute force is useless. On the contrary, the greater your force, the greater the range of action, and the faster the sinking speed. It's no better than being buried by gravel, and the stone can be broken, but you can't break the sand, and the sand of the same volume is much more dense than other things. Even if Zhang Fan is trapped, there is no way to survive!

Zhang ordinary quick eyed, quickly stopped his action, at this time two legs have been submerged in the sand, he made a surprising action.

Spread your wings and lie back in the desert.

The purpose of doing so is to increase the stressed area. In this way, the speed of decline is really slow. Although it is still going on, it gives him enough time to think.

"This test is really closely linked. After a sandstorm, other people's first reaction to the quicksand must be to run away in a hurry. In this way, they fall into the trap of the test. So far, these are only natural landscapes, and the really dangerous ones have not yet appeared. Is this to tell the experimenter the power of nature?"

"If so, wouldn't it be faster to get an earthquake and tsunami?"

"No, since it's a test, there must be a way to pass through the customs. What kind of test paper is an exam paper without answers? Calm down, be calm."

Over the years, the surface temperature of the desert has reached more than 80 degrees. Zhang feels that his back has begun to smell, and his clothes should have been roasted.

Although the back has been hot pain, but Zhang ordinary expression or as always indifferent, as if he was not scalded in general.

Zhang's endurance to pain has reached the limit, which may be a direct death.

High temperature baking, behind the wings have begun to appear curly state.

To this end, Zhang Fanfan began to attach the cold power of the ferret family to his wings. As soon as a layer of frost appeared on the surface of the meat wing, it was melted by high temperature, and the water droplets fell in the sand and immediately evaporated.

"If it goes on like this, it will be swallowed up sooner or later!"

I didn't expect that a mistake would lead to such a big crisis. The most important thing is that this kind of crisis makes people powerless and they can't use their skills.

If it's a stranger in the field, it's easy. If you raise a circle of force field around you, you can easily pull yourself out.

Zhang Fanfan doesn't know that this is a test specially set up for people in different fields. He is still pondering that the quicksand has passed his waist at this time. If it reaches his chest, the huge pressure will squeeze his lungs and explode. At that time, he can only wait to be submerged.

"In addition to swallowing souls, the cards that can be used now are wings. Wings can reduce their sinking speed at most, but swallowing souls can only swallow energy bodies. Even if they can swallow these real sands, they are very limited."

"Do you really want to fall here? What about crispy? What about Rong Rong! No way

All of a sudden, Zhang Fan flashed in his mind the picture he saw in the forgetting River on the 18th of Kyoto. In the chaos, there came the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

"If I have reached that level now, I may be able to solve the puzzle with a little instruction."

"Wait! Chaos

Zhang Pingfan suddenly thought that the greatest ability of chaos is imitation learning. In this case, if he becomes a part of quicksand, can he get out of trouble here?

This idea can be said to be very bold. Previously, Zhang Fanfan thought that imitation learning was for those creatures with life characteristics. He never thought of imitating anything in nature, and there was no blood in their bodies. So where should we start?

However, chaos has been nothing since its birth. It has grown to the peak of that year step by step through constant learning. Why can't it turn into a grain of sand and dust to blend into nature.

Although I don't know if this idea can be realized, the current situation does not allow him to hesitate too much.

At this time, Zhang ordinary closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate. In fact, he let his mind empty, forgot the crisis he was in, forgot all his feelings and thoughts, and let his thoughts drift with the wind.

At this time, the language of the wind plays a very important role. The most primitive state of the language of the wind is to let the perception disperse with the wind, which is the most basic part of integrating into nature. On this basis, Zhang Pingfan further empties it, making his thoughts seem to be integrated into every inch and every minute of the surrounding, and kneading, breaking and scattering into every piece of sand and stone.

In his world, there is a tiny desert, which is the sand attached to each of his thoughts, and their images are presented in his mind.

At this time, Zhang Fanfan felt as if he had been separated from his body and forgotten his past and present life. It seemed that he had really become a part of nature. Sometimes he floated very high and far with the wind, sometimes he fell into the ground and tumbled down.

Everything is impossible, but in line with a rule of the dark.

If someone is around him at this time, he can find that the surrounding space seems to be distorted. An inexplicable force interferes with the array blessing around him. It's like a bug in the game and a problem in character modeling.

If the person who created the trial tower in those years could see this scene, he would be surprised by his genius.

This is the power of rules that can only be produced when people have an insight into some rules between heaven and earth. In a powerful array, they can't resist the coming of rules. It's a reward given by heaven and earth to those who have an insight, and no one can stop it.

It's a pity that Zhang Fanfan still doesn't know what state he is in, and he is still floating in his mind.

He didn't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, or a hundred years, when his thoughts wandered back to the original place, he saw himself submerged in the quicksand with only one head left, so... He remembered!

The head in the desert suddenly opened his eyes. A golden light in his eyes pushed back the light of the sun. For a moment, his eyes were black and white again. At the same time, his eyes were confused for a moment. The next second reflected his own situation.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the original death seemed nothing to him.

He didn't exert much force, but his body suddenly stopped sinking, accompanied by upward floating. He was like a part of quicksand, sometimes sinking and sometimes floating. But the general trend made his originally buried body appear more and more, neck, chest and wings. When the waist appeared, a gust of wind came out, and he naturally floated with the wind, The whole person broke away from the quicksand and stayed in the air for a few seconds. It took him more than ten meters to reach the solid desert.

He looked down at the sand on his body and the red hands: "what was that feeling just now?"

No one gave him an answer, but he knew that he must have been in a mysterious and mysterious situation. Although he didn't understand, he didn't delay the change of his body.

The strength was out of order, but Zhang Pingfan found that his mind had a lot of chaotic memories, leaving only some essence left. In a way, his opponent's means were reduced, but in the long run, he really became stronger.

The road of the future is also wider. The most important thing is that he feels that the scope of the language of wind he named has more than doubled, which means that he can find danger earlier, and his own breath will leak out. Now he stands here, but he can press the breath to 90%. That is to say, now Hu Yifei stands in front of him, You can't feel your own state unless you take the initiative to use your blood.

Zhang ordinary licked his lips: "if you can come again, it would be better."

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