Chapter 183: Misfortune

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In the noon desert, the sun will roast the sand, and there is no wind. But after Lin Luoran noticed the abnormality of the broken wall, suddenly the yellow sand of the sky suddenly appeared.
The sudden arrival of this wind and sand is very similar to the strange wind when Baojia disappeared.
Lin Luoran found Wen Guanjing staying in the base of this place for a while, his eyes became normal again, and Barney and Yaki, who were tied outside the pillars, still struggled like two beasts who lost their minds.
Yes, there was no abnormality at the beginning of Wen Guanjing. It was to stop the two people from beating and become red-eyed... The problematic place is beyond the scope of this square!
Lin Luoran's thoughts together, two water ropes flew out, and the two people who were bundled into a group pulled in. Sure enough, the two violent Bushmen were slowly quiet.
There is a lingering fear in Wen Guan, "Lin Shijie, this place is too strange, we are still leaving here."
Lin Luoran smiled bitterly and pointed to the sandstorm that gradually rose outside:
"Do you think we can leave at this time?"
The sandstorms of the yellow sands rushed and danced outside the small ruins. Perhaps Lin Luoran could break the sand and go out, but Barney and Yaki were likely to be torn into pieces by the hurricane.
"Hey, Lin Shijie, these dusts seem to be blocked from this ruin. Is this originally a refuge built by someone?" After watching it for a while, Wen Guanjing smashed the possibility.
Lin Luoran is not very optimistic. I don’t know if it’s the premise of the
curse of the demon
. With the disappearance of Baojia, Lin Luoran always feels that they have a rest and some uneasiness.
"This ruin seems to protect us from sandstorms. It can be changed from a different angle, more like we are trapping us here..."
Lin Luoran said faintly, very much hope that the facts will become what she said, that is the real crow mouth.
Seeing that Yaki and Barney were not red, Lin Luoran let go of their rope and asked what happened.
Barney recalled for a while, he began to blow a little tune, but when he heard the chieftain Yaki kept complaining, he felt angry in his heart and wanted to shut him up, so the two men wrestled together and Barney took it. The stone smashed him.
Yaki also talked for a long time in the side, and the translation was nothing more than the fact that the Bushmen were always united and friendly. How could he complain about Barney? There must be evil devils and so on.
After listening to the two people, Wen Guanjing thought about it. He began to feel what it was. It was to stop the two people from being beaten. Because of impatience, all the thoughts of tyranny in their hearts were filled with bloodshot eyes...
Lin Luoran was silent for a while: "There is something we don't know is doing, but fortunately I found it early, otherwise I would have been ruined by me..." Although her words were not finished, Wen Guanjing could also think of that. as a result of.
Yes, if Lin Luoran loses his mind and becomes violent and hurts, the people present may not have a way to live except herself. The view of the text may last longer, but it is also a matter of time, even if it is In the later period of practicing Qi, after the foundation period, it was a bad threshold, and it was impossible to support for a long time under the loss of rational Lin Luoran.
In fact, Lin Luoran can be safe and sound, one is that she is higher, and second, her temper is rarely angry, as long as the mind is held, God knows as stable as Mount Tai, there will be no accident. Barney cleaned up the wound on his head, and the two did not care about the beating. Lin Luoran could not easily get up.
Bao Jia’s whereabouts are unknown now, no matter whether the sandstorm is to find them troubles or to make up their minds to trap them here, she can’t feel at ease.
Yaki mourned the unique mantra of their Bushmen, and Barney followed it, and Lin Luo did not stop.
For this desert, the Bushmen have more to know than the two outsiders, she and Wen Guanjing.
However, I don’t know if the imperial mantra of the two people’s minds really played a role. The sandstorm actually calmed down.
The sub-black skinny face finally had a smile, touched the big lizard on the waist, and felt that the suffering of this time was over. Barney also laughed. Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing looked at each other and their faces were not very good.
Lin Luoran's hearing is different from ordinary people. Previously, the wind was raging, and the sound of the wind and sand of the hula hula couldn't hear anything, but the sandstorm just had a tendency to calm down. After the wind became smaller, she heard a rustling sound that made people feel itchy— - What is going on in the sand in droves?
The wind and sand gradually subsided, and Lin Luoran looked far and wide. Sure enough, on the sand dunes, there appeared a black dot that was constantly moving. When she saw what it was, she felt that her body was numb.
Wen Guanjing's hand-hearted fire group flashed and frowned.
This sandstorm, as Sister Lin said, is to trap them here!
Yaki and Barney also saw the "big army" who was constantly approaching this place, and both of them were frightened.
Wen Guanjing did not take it for granted. These "small gadgets" were used to deal with the two monks, and they were too inconspicuous.

The scorpions, those who are densely packed and carrying the big stalks on the sand quickly, Lin Luoran feels numbness in the scalp.
Even though some places in Southeast Asia regard this poisonous worm as a food, but now, the entire sand dune is covered with black scorpions, and there is still an endless "reinforcement", no one will raise appetite.
"Is it a walk or a look..." Wen Guanjing did not know when he began to become interested in Lin Luoran's opinion.
Lin Luoran’s blue light flashed, and Zhao Jian suddenly appeared in her hands.
Let’s go to the heights and see it!

Zhao Jian swallowed the light, and it became bigger in the eyes of Barney's two big eyes. Lin Luo suddenly jumped up, and the sword light rose into the sky - damn, the earth's heart is like a gravitation, Lin Luoran simply Did not rush a few meters high, was forced to land back.
"Sister!" Wen Guanjing thought she had something happened.
Lin Luoran put away the sword. "There seems to be a ban here. We are probably really trapped here."
Wen Guanjing was born in a famous name, and said that it was too late to repair Lin Luran, but the orthodox self-cultivation knowledge, he knows a lot. In addition to Jian Xiu, the Lushan Wenjia also studied the prohibition -
At this time, the most serious thing is that this view of the self-feeling of the prohibition of a certain study, less than Lin Luoran forced to turn back, stayed here for so long, he actually did not notice that there is a ban here!
"Sister, the situation is not good. If these nephews are like us, they can come in without any obstacles..."
Lin Luoran’s headache is this. In the twinkling of an eye, the scorpion army has already opened a few meters away. She tried the
Yufeng 诀
. Well, the use of Aura is no problem, but the top of the head seems to have a strong glass cover. They cover it, and when they fly a few meters high, they can't move forward.
Barney wowed, and Wen Guanjing’s right hand smashed the plaque, and soon he smashed a flame wall burning in the desert. The scorpion crawling fast was just smeared with flames, and it was burned to the flames. Blocked.
The burnt scorpion will emit a seductive aroma in a short time. Bani swallowed his throat and put his heart back to the place. These two oriental gods are mysterious and secret, and they are not so good. They are Should security be guaranteed?
Yaki is mourning his peace spell.
Lin Luoran feels that things are not so simple to understand.
While Wen Guanjing controlled the spiritual power, he sensed the atmosphere of the ban, but unfortunately still nothing.
The fire wall resisted the line of sight, and Lin Luoran jumped to a meter high to break the stone, watching the big fearless forward, the former black scorpion sent to death, my heart was annoyed.
If they are trapped, the army of the scorpion will continue. As the saying goes, the ant has more deadly elephants, whether it is the aura in the literary view or the spiritual power in her body, all of which are exhausted - even though she can avoid it. In the space, the other three are undoubtedly dead.
"Not good!" Lin Luoran looked at the broken stone, and the scorpions that were burnt and screamed, also learned to smash, and separated from the long distance, began to spray venom from the tail.
A small share of a small share, gathering more and more, there is a threat of fighting the fire wall.
These are what scorpions... You must know that the literary view can be supported by the aura, and the fire wall is cast. This is not an ordinary flame. It can be extinguished by the venom of the scorpion. It is obvious that these scorpions are not all kinds!
As the control of the fire wall, Wen Guanjing naturally felt the abnormality of the fire wall. His gesture changed and narrowed the scope of the fire wall. He could only protect them and shouted: "Lin Shijie, can you try to break open?" Prohibited!"
He had a range of fire walls, and the scorpions had to get in, and they were surrounded, and spared no effort to spray the venom.
Both Barney and Yaki are close to each other, and they are afraid of being burned by the fire wall that burns out of the air. Of course, they are also afraid of being injured by the scorpion.
Lin Luoran nodded and summoned Zhao Jian again.
The blue mans swallowed, and the water-based flying sword could not be used in this dry and hot desert, and the overall power was discounted.
Lin Luoran transferred his own spiritual power to infuse it, Zhao Jian quickly rose, and the surface was covered with a layer of crystal hoarfrost.
Because everyone is in the same circle of fire, the scope is narrow, one side is the roasting of the fire, the other side is the chill of Zhao Jian, the bari and the sub-base are ordinary people, this ice and fire two days of feeling, let They are miserable.
Lin Luoran naturally will not let them die, not only is good, Baojia has not yet found, to solve the mystery of murals, but also can not do without two people.
The swordsmanship of Zhao Jian’s skyrocketing eyes shines, Lin Luoran is preparing a sword to the sky above his head, but sees a commotion of the scorpion group, and a black shadow appears on the hillside.
Wen Guanjing also saw it clearly. The two Bushmen people couldn’t wait to see it, and Lin Luoran could not turn a blind eye.
The scorpion army gave up a passage, holding up the big scorpion and bowing, the sand dunes vibrating. This eyes are like two red lanterns. The whole body is black, and the body is seven or eight meters long. A big scorpion is more than Lin Luoran’s waist. Rough goods... is also a blind man?
Lin Luoran could not help but clenched the hilt.