At the critical moment, Jiang Nai, out of his kindness, threw dozens of willow branches and hung everyone up at the same time.
At that time, the black insect army flooded the place where they were originally located and continued to move forward.
Those people who were hanging in the air by the willow branches looked down and were almost scared to death.
It's so scary and scary.
There is a swarm of insects on the ground, which has changed from a square to a rectangle now, indicating that more and more insects are gathering from all directions.
The people hanging there barely dared to take a breath.
They thought that as long as all those bad bugs passed here, they would be able to solve their current predicament when they were far away.
What's worrying is that the army of insects actually stayed under all of them, as if they smelled the scent of meat and stopped moving forward.
"How could this happen?" A middle-aged man named Wang Dayuan was hanging in the air, his eyes becoming extremely frightened.
"Why do these things stop here? Hey little girl, hurry up and pull us all up!"
It's so scary to be hanging in the air like this, as if someone will drop you down to feed the bugs at any time.
Everyone stared at Ye Zhiling eagerly.
Jiang Nai looked around with a smile, and his eyes finally fell on Zhou Jian and Zhao Ziang, "Senior Brother Zhao, I have something to ask you. Where have you been, Venerable Huang Dian?"
Why are the people like Venerable Huang Dian so divided?
Di Cangyu and some people were trapped in the desert without water or food, and he was buried alive. On the contrary, it was Zhou Jian and Zhao Ziang, a pair of brothers and sisters with low cultivation, who survived until now.
"Hey Jiang Nai, what are you suspecting? We have been separated from the Venerable Huangdian for a long time. As soon as we entered the desert and walked around in it, the Venerable Huangdian disappeared inexplicably."
The most hateful thing is that his master, the sixth-level messenger Fang Fang, was plotted to death by Wang Dayuan in order to protect them. It is extremely hateful!
Zhou Jian screamed, "Do you have a conflict with Venerable Huang Dian? Let me tell you, don't take your anger out on me! We and Venerable Huang Dian are not on the same page at all."
"That's right! Not together, not together." Others quickly agreed casually.
Jiang Nai looked at the girl with a smile, and saw that her hair was unkempt, her face was dirty, her clothes were covered in dust, and her lips were quite chapped.
It’s really embarrassing, Jiang Nai thought to himself.
Turning around to look at Zhao Ziang, he looked no better than Zhou Jian. His lip skin was also very dry, his face was pale and bluish, and his dehydration was even worse than Zhou Jian's.
With one move of his hand, Jiang Nai pulled Zhao Ziang's human-shaped rice dumpling onto Ye Zhiling.
After helping him loosen the willow branch, Zhao Ziang breathed out hastily, stepped forward and bowed, "Thank you so much, little junior sister. Thank you so much, little junior sister, for saving your life."
"Senior Brother Zhao, you're welcome."
Only after Zhao Ziang stood firm did he feel a sense of survival after a disaster, "Little junior sister, we have indeed been separated from Venerable Huang Dian and his group a long time ago, and we don't know where he is at this time."
Jiang Nai threw him a bamboo tube and said, "Drink before you talk."
She felt that this man was dying of thirst...
Zhao Ziang opened the bamboo tube with excitement on his face and drank a few sips of water. Only then did he feel like he was alive again.
The dozens of people hanging on the willow branches were all stunned when they saw the water bottle in Zhao Ziang's hand.
Especially the girl Zhou Jian, she swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, her eyes were quite eager...