In the Hulu Valley, the ten human strong people stopped slowly, then scattered to both sides, and carefully searched for each corner.
"Strange, where did the barbarian go?"
"It didn't take long to come in, why can't I find it?"
"They take the elderly and children, it is impossible to go too far, it must be hidden."
"search!"
The footprints on the ground are messy, but if you search carefully, you can still distinguish the old footprints and new footprints, and track the prey. This is a compulsory course for hunters.
Soon, the hunter stopped, and several people repeatedly confirmed that the footprints stopped here.
"This is the package of the barbarians, they lost their weights."
"Have you running for everything?"
The hunter opens the parcel at hand, which is full of Warcraft bones. Each bone is flowing a touch of luster. In the faintness, you can see the texture of different thickness, like a natural magic inscription, engraving.
"These northern Warcraft usually temper bones and blood, and the bones left after death are all rare treasures."
"These skeletal belts back, and can create a few magic equipment."
However, it is the second package, the third package ...
I even saw a few high -end skeletons with complicated lines. Several hunters were breathing heavy.
"The barbarians are smart, and they have left these bulky bones, but they are still stupid, and other property is still reluctant to lose it."
"Chasing the barbarians must be tight, don't care about these parcels, but you will not run away."
But it doesn't matter if you look at it, right?
At this time, another hunter shouted: "There is another big bag here."
Several people immediately got together, looking forward to the things inside.
However, when I opened it, I found that there were some red powder inside, and the powder also exudes a pungent smell.
"What's this?"
Just when a few people were thinking, a "嘭" sounded in the package, and the red powder exploded instantly.
The hunting people realized that they were not good in an instant, and immediately held their breath and blocked their eyes with their arms. Unfortunately, the closest to the three people slowly patted, and immediately covered their eyes and mourned.
The pig head was holding a big package, and after running a distance, he twisted his arms, and the parcels were smashed to the hunter with a graceful parabolic line.
The hunters jumped around and flexibly avoided the attack of the package, but after the package landed, all the "嘭" explosions, spraying a large red dust.
The dust is like a red cloud, spreading away in the valley.
What's more, the valley is in the wind, the clouds and mist spread faster, and the scope of permeability is wider.
The hunters are in it, the eyes hurt, the cough is repeated.
"Damn, what is this toxin, cough ... no detoxification drugs can be solved!"
"Purifying magic is also invalid, this is not a curse and toxin. Cough cough ..."
"Hurry up, rush forward, rush out of this red range. The barbarians must not run away."
However, one after another on the road of huntering one after another, more than a dozen USB big fans are lined up, wind leaves rotate, sharp edges and air friction make a low whistling sound, the wind is surging, the sand is flying, and the sand is flying.
The land of a hundred steps ahead is scraped off a layer.
Next to the fan, Yang Muyun stimulated the ring in his hand. The whistling wind continued to rotate around him, and it was rapidly enhanced in the rotation. A visible tornado was brewed above and expanded. Finally, under the guidance of Yang Muyun, he moved forward with the pace of six relatives.
Rush.
All the wind powder along the way was wrapped in tornado, and after dozens of steps, it turned into a blood -colored tornado.
However, what is even more desperate is that the first tornado has gone out of how far, and the second tornado has begun to brew, and it is quickly formed.
The tornado movement is slow, and the hunters can easily avoid it.
However, when the tornado was about to touch the mountain wall, it turned back slowly. At the same time, the second tornado had been formed, and swinging in the valley one after the other.
Then there is the third, the fourth.
Yang Muyun lifted his palms high, constantly instilling his strength into the ring, and laughed while manipulating the tornado.
Cool!
It's so cool.
Is this the feeling of magic?
The ring has no other function, that is, the power of manipulating the wind.
Valentina gave this ring to Yang Muyun in order to make Yang Muyun be able to run over the enemy when he could not beat the enemy.
The northern land is cold, especially in the evening, the cold wind roars, the effect of the ring is greatly enhanced, and the royal wind is not difficult.
However, Valentina did not expect that the first thing Yang Muyun got the ring was handed over to the big stone.
The power of the ring is enhanced, but without wind, it is vain.
Yang Muyun did not dare to pin his hopes in the wind of nature. Yun could only go to Wang Jinlong to take a trip. It spent a hundred dollars to get it. Compared with Zhuge Liang, who jumped with the big god of opening the altar, it was 100 times more efficient.
Over time, one after another has lost control, but Yang Muyun does not worry about it.
Gourd Valley is often winding, and there are a lot of wind in the surrounding asleep. The tornado spoiled by Yang Muyun is like a small stone rolling down on the top of the snowy mountains, rolling along the way.
Eventually swelling to the sky, and the mountains destroyed the clouds.
"Hahaha, scientifically cultivated immortals, the magic power is boundless. Hurry up and retreat after throwing things."
Pig head and dog head quickly threw the remaining pepper noodles out, and then lime, phosphorus powder, carbon powder, coal ash, wood chips, sulfur, nitrogen, cotton wool, white sugar, aluminum powder, zinc powder ...
Dozens of pinks of seventy gaps will be sucked away by tornado as long as they lose it forward. The fragile packaging cannot afford the wind to tear at all.
Seeing that the tornado spread to her, Yang Muyun shouted quickly: "Turn off the switch of the array piles, hurry up and lift away."
The dog head and the pig head quickly took the picture, and then carefully carried the artifact into the space channel with the artifact.
At the same time, ten human hunting people are like ants under the end of the day, inserting their hands into the ground, and their faces are deeply buried in the soil.
But even so, they still can't suck a little air.
The inhalation of the tornado is too strong, and the valley is almost vacuum. By the way, the hunter's chest is flattened, and it takes time.
Except for the rumbling wind in the ears, I can't hear any other sounds.
Even if the roar in Barli was exhausted, I still couldn't hear half of the words. There was a gray, blood color around, and no one dared to look up.
In this case, the only thing the hunting people can do is to pray to the gods, pray that the toll -ups should not crush them from themselves, and pray to bury themselves to bury themselves, but don't bury them too deeply.
After a while, the tornado began to weaken, and the weakness was very fast.
The large pieces of particles in the air were sink first, and then slightly slightly grains, and the small dust fluttered, as if a layer of quilt was covered in the valley.
"Safe!"
"Finally safe!"
"We survived."
Several surviving hunters were crying with joy, and thanked the gods for their shelter.
However, at this time, Yang Muyun recited very religiously: "God said, there must be light !!!"
After speaking, trying to throw a torch, the moment the torch was left, Yang Muyun stepped back into the bubble step by step.
The moment the bubbles narrowed the closure, the strong light illuminated Yang Muyun's vision.
Yang Muyun also understood a truth -the real man never turned back because he was afraid of blindness.
[[Thank you frozen snow dance to reward 30,000 starting coins, hereby add more, 4/10]]