Unlimited Bloodstone Chapter 47

Yellow sand sea.

Silent and windless.

The sun hangs high in the sky, and the endless heat and light are voluntarily swayed.

The sand dunes are connected one after another, rolling up and down like a chic tombstone.

And in the back sun of a sand dune, suddenly there was sand rustling down.

This movement is getting bigger and bigger, and then out of the turbulent yellow sand, he suddenly stretched out a hand!

This hand was covered with blood, bruised and scared, and he seemed to be stunned.

Then at the next moment, this hand seemed to react, very excited and grabbed and scratched frantically. First the palm, then the arm poured out of Shao Shuo, the sand hole was quickly enlarged, and finally revealed a young boy's head.

After the gray head was half exposed in the sand dunes, his mouth was desperately opened to the maximum, and he was so weak that he spit out all the stuffiness in his chest, and then greedily extracted the hot air.

With a violent breath, a small amount of sand was sprayed from the teenager's mouth and nasal cavity.

"Cough cough cough!"

Then, because the breathing was too violent, the teenager had a violent cough.

After a short cough, the teenager finally relaxed and opened his eyes.

Although he was on the back of the dark sand dune, his pupils were still punctured by the hot sun, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Looking clearly at the surrounding environment, the teenager, despite his expectations, still lost his mind: "Desert, I really went to the desert. I just do n't know if this desert and Cangsu and others have been to the same one before?"

Youth is the pin gold.

He almost died of suffocation. When he took the first breath of air, the most dangerous moment finally passed.

Jin Jin gasped for a moment, recovered a little strength, and pulled himself out of the yellow sand with difficulty.

Formally escaped from the embarrassment of being buried alive, Jian Jin had no strength to stand up, directly kneeling on the ground, gasping continuously, coughing loudly at intervals.

He spit.

The sand in the mouth dyed the saliva pale yellow.

He pulled out his ears and sprayed his nose again, and then shook his hair with his hands, so that the fine sand would be scattered around.

These movements lasted only a short while, and Jin Jin felt the limit of his physical strength. He was so terrified that he immediately stopped and changed from a full kneeling motion to a half kneeling motion.

Because he knew the danger of this island, it was absolutely stupid to consume all his physical energy, and the other half-kneeling motion made him get up quickly.

Was quiet around, there was no trace of wind.

The daytime sun is shining brightly, baking a tan desert.

And the desert at first glance looked unremarkable, with only yellow eyes and no hint of green.

The only noise is him.

This blond teenager is no longer as handsome or clean as he always is. He is disgraced and disoriented.

Jing Jin looked at all this in front of her, and was very vigilant, but there was no movement.

He glanced around, and finally fixed his eyes on the sand dunes behind him.

He looked at the sand dune, feeling like a silent tombstone.

Is afraid of the gold needle and is glad that although he is buried deep under the sand, he is not directly under the sand dune. He was not buried deeply, which gave him a chance to escape.

He seized this opportunity tightly and was not buried under this dune tombstone.

So, the teenager unconsciously laughed out loud: "Hehehehe ... hehehehehehehe."

It has been a long time since he escaped from danger. After he confirmed the safety, his heart began to exude joy.

This feeling of joy became more and more intense, and in the following breathing time, it was so full that it filled the mind of the teenager.

So much so that Jin Jin's laughter grew louder, and she burst into tears.

He once again felt the beauty of life!

Felt the value of every breath. Just in Shashuo, he couldn't breathe at all.

He felt that his body was numb and painful-there were injuries in some places, at least one of his ribs was broken, which made Pin Jin breathe every time his chest undulated with pain.

But it was this pain that made him extremely happy!

This is the joy of the rest of life after the disaster. The joy of life is almost endless. It is like a huge wave caused by a tsunami, which will drown him.

Actually, the experience of the rest of the life after the catastrophe has been felt many times.

For the first time, strictly speaking, it was the moment when I woke up. The fighting consciousness contained in the needle gold helped him indirectly kill the silver wolf blue wolf evil wolf. Everything happened too fast. Of course, post-mortem reflection also brings a variety of emotions to the needle gold, but most of the emotions of luck and fear are later, and the joy is slightly less.

The second time, in the cave, the needle gold itself had been poisoned by fire, but it killed the silver-level Warcraft monkey tail brown bear. Pin Jin was almost dead, and Zidi tried her best to save him. Struggling between life and death, the needle gold awakened several times in a coma, and finally got through. At that time, he found that even an ordinary wild flower, revealing the infinitely lovely and beautiful life, can let him appreciate for a long time.

The third time, facing the blade spider. Death is approaching, and needle gold is also attracted by the sudden memory. Needle Jin also thought he was going to die, but did not expect his body to suddenly change. For the rest of his life, he was more suspicious and curious.

For the fourth time, the chaotic magic brought by the lamb eroded his body, killing him almost. After being saved, the youngsters were more grateful and appreciative of fiancee Zidi.

The fifth time, that is, the immediate disaster. After dying to die, the joy of needle gold is the most in history.

"What is it?" Pin Jin carefully savors his emotions.

Soon, he found the reason.

"Because of this ordeal, it is the power of heaven and earth. If it is poisoned or World of Warcraft, I still have the ability to shoot. But in the face of such a violent sandstorm, what can I do other than be beaten? It is really lucky for me to survive ! "

If you have a choice, Jin Jin would rather face the World of Warcraft instead of the violent wind and sand.

It was this feeling of powerlessness and helplessness that made his joy more intense after he survived.

"I'm desperate to survive, it's a fluke. What about Zidi and Cangsu?" A question came to my mind, and the smile on Jianjin's face gradually disappeared.

Emotionally comforted him: these people must be alive.

But at the same time, reason froze to tell Jin Jin: These people are more or less fierce. If they survive, it is a miracle.

Needle gold inevitably worried, and hoped emptyly.

'S rejoicing emotion suddenly seemed to subside, just so rich, and now disappear almost instantly.

Followed with unwillingness.

The exploration team, under the leadership of Pin Jin, finally hunted the swarms of mice. Just after a little improvement, they suffered a fatal blow.

Is fear.

If he once again confronts the stormy sand before, can he still have such luck to escape a second time?

Is helpless and confused.

What should he do next? Where to go?

Is heavy.

He secretly vowed to protect his fiancee. Is Zidi now alive or dead? If it is dead, where is the body?

And he is the only heir of the Baizhen family. He needs to win the position of the white sand city lord through competition, but now he is trapped on the island and is on the verge of death. How can he escape the island alive? Is there any chance to shoulder the burden of revitalizing the family?

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, making Pin Jin feel breathless again.

At this moment, he felt helpless and weak.

He wanted to hold back, he remembered his identity as a Templar, but his tears still dripped silently.

The needle gold did not wipe his tears, but watched the tears drip onto the dry sand, watched them soak through the sand, made tiny holes, and tried hard to expand, but the wetness was only limited to Within a very small range.

And the huge desert, no, how small and pitiful these tear pits are compared to the entire sand dunes.

"It looks like me."

Needle gold sighs.

He once again sincerely prayed: "God, my great Holy Emperor, You are the living gods, You are the winning party. At this moment, Your Knight, Your followers, Your children pray for Your response , Pray for Your mercy, pray for You to give me the right direction, and point out the way to go bravely ... "

This time, the prayers are full of unprecedented content.

A highly venomous desert viper discovered needle gold, and the poor young man was quickly regarded as a prey.

The desert viper approached quietly, its scales were very close to the color of sand, and the S-shaped curve moved not only quickly but also without any sound. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

When the distance was close, the desert viper ricocheted up behind the needle gold!

But at the next moment, the needle gold did not look back, but when the letter hand stretched out, he caught the viper in midair.

Viper's mouth widened, snake letter stretched, struggling frantically, but its throat was pinched by the needle's hand.

Viper's half-meter-long snake body wrapped around Jin Jin's arm.

But the needle gold is motionless, whether it is his half-kneeled body or his arm, it looks like iron casting.

Jin Jin no longer prayed, but quietly listened to the last hissing of Viper's life journey.

He was silent and never looked up, so when the viper was strangled to death, it did not see the face of the dead enemy.

The sun rises higher.

The surface of the desert is hot, and the air in the distance is burned and twisted.

A blond teenager slowly walked out of the back of the sand dunes, like a drop of water, and merged into the vast expanse of desert.

This young boy is handsome, but at the moment his face is gray and his clothes are ragged.

Hung a dead desert viper on his shoulder like a chain.

This viper is not the same as the ordinary one. It has a spiral at its tail, reminiscent of a metal spring made by goblins.

On this **** island, even an ordinary snake looks strange.

Jin Jin didn't cry anymore, he became expressionless.

He knew a truth——

God may have mercy, the knight probably has mercy, and man may have mercy ...

However, there is not in nature.

Chapter end