If not, just call Ye Zhiling out and give them a ride.
I always feel like there are hidden waves under this fine veil.
Jiang Nai and Shen Yi in front speed up, and everyone rushes forward with them.
If anyone were here, they would probably only be able to see the afterimages passing in front of them.
In the dark night, a group of people ran forward for nearly a thousand miles.
Then Jiang Nai slowed down his pace little by little and looked up at the dark sky.
She smiled and said, "It should be daybreak."
"Indeed." Shen Yi nodded slightly.
According to the time, not long after dark, we were disturbed by the group of crocodiles in the pool.
After fighting in the middle of the night, they crossed the river and crossed the shore, spending at least two hours.
Then this fast running lasted at least another hour.
The sky was still pitch black at this time, which was a bit wrong.
"You must have fallen into some formation, right?" Jiang Nai squatted down, took out a chopstick from the ring, and carefully picked up something on the sand.
Xiaopang patted his thigh and said, "Nana, this must be a powerful formation."
"We're trapped!"
"Mom, are we trapped here forever and never get out?" Ning Feng was an excellent singer and songwriter. She shook hands with Wen Ye and shouted loudly.
"It doesn't matter if you can't go out. Let's count the sand and pick mushrooms here together. It's a very pleasant life."
"Where did these mushrooms come from?"
"This sandy land looks endless and endless. Is it really possible to walk out?"
Jiang Nai looked sideways at Shen Yi.
Shen Yi silently raised a hand, with a serious look in his eyes, "It's not me."
There are no traces of the divine clan's seal here. It's definitely not some kind of seal formation created by him.
And in his memory, he couldn't recall this happening.
"The land of fine sand behind Crocodile Valley is probably closely related to the gathering place of the power of faith." Shen Yi whispered.
"Yes, don't panic, everyone. Does this mean we have already entered the entrance of the power of faith gathering place?"
"How about looking around?"
"No." Jiang Nai shook his head and categorically rejected Xiao Su's unreliable suggestion.
"It's so confusing here. How can we contact each other if we get lost?" Jiang Nai said with a serious look on his face, "You try it, the sound transmission stone will definitely not work."
Everyone took out the sound transmission stone and tried it.
Sure enough, it's really useless.
"It's okay, let me think of a way." Jiang Nai simply took out a tent from the ring and rolled in. "You guys wait."
Everyone looked at each other helplessly.
After running for so long, I felt a little hungry for no reason.
But looking at the pits in the sand, I always feel that there is something buried in the sand that should make me panic.
After thinking about it, no one sat on the floor, so they could only stand there and take out some food and water to share.
Xiaopang squatted next to the tent and gnawed on a meat bun, "Xiao Nai, when do you want to think about it?"
Jiang Nai sat in the tent, washed his little hands, grabbed three bronze coins and threw them into the turtle shell, and was calculating carefully.
It's not bad. Winning in danger is not like sitting in a trapped city.
Jiang Nai put away the coins, sat cross-legged, and began to deduce carefully.
After a while, she got out of the tent and stared at Shen Yi with bright eyes, "You come with me, the others will stay where they are."
Xiaopang hurriedly shouted, "Didn't you say we won't separate?"
"It's okay." A wisp of white flame popped up from Jiang Nai's fingertips, like a ghost, burning slowly in the dark night, "Go and come."