Jiang Qian completely ignored his opponent's gloating.
Concealing the whereabouts is just a delaying tactic, the purpose is to buy time and fully understand this desert scene props as much as possible.
Jiang Qian was convinced that the area he was trapped in belonged to a type of "miniature space" prop, because the prop trapped him inside but failed to cut off the mental connection between the Beidou Button Camera and him.
In other words, he can still receive real-time images of the old city monitored by the Beidou button camera. Everything is the same as before he fell into the illusion, dilapidated and quiet, with few people going there.
It can be seen that the quality of the miniature props in this desert scene is probably between the middle grade and the upper grade of the rich and powerful, and will not exceed the rich and powerful.
Assuming that its functional attributes focus on "imprisonment", then it will definitely not be able to trap card holders above the powerful level. Even if it is aimed at targets of powerful people and below, the props must have limitations such as time and rules. As long as you observe carefully,
Don't be afraid of not being able to find a way to break the situation.
"Ha, you are really stubborn, but there is nothing you can do about it... But you would be too naive if you want to turn the situation around in just a moment."
Accompanied by lingering sounds all around, tornadoes carrying yellow sand gathered from all directions one after another, and swept from the outside to the center towards the center at an extremely fast speed!
Jiang Qian used his powerful wings to soar in the air and skillfully avoided the sandstorm sweeping across the plains.
It's very dangerous. If this wave of sandstorm sweeps from the inside out, it will be difficult for me to avoid it... Jiang Qian secretly said.
According to the current limited observations, the functional attribute of this prop is not only the single function of "imprisonment" and "restraint". It seems that it can also be used as a means to increase the ability of the prop user, cooperating with the user to launch an ambush inside the prop.
The most urgent task is to find the restrictions or rules of this item and use them to force the opponent hiding in the dark to appear.
"What was just an appetizer, now is the main event." The opponent's shouts echoed from all directions again.
As the words fell, the center where the sandstorm had just gathered began to stir: a larger and more violent tornado formed from under the red clouds.
It was operating at a very high rotation speed, tearing itself apart in all directions and then closing it in, greedily absorbing the surrounding wild sand into it! Even though Jiang Qian was still far away, he couldn't help but sigh at this sudden concentration.
Then, it begins to "expand".
Moving towards its irregular outer contour, it quickly swept towards its surroundings!
Sure enough, this is going to be a bit troublesome... Jiang Qian said secretly.
The situation just escalated in the direction he expected. The outline of a tornado is usually an "inverted cone" that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Several tornadoes that gradually converge from far to near will inevitably have gaps to take advantage of, no matter how close they are to each other.
But the tornado that sweeps from the inside out does not have such loopholes.
Seeing the "expanding" storm getting closer and closer, Jiang Qian retreated to the edge without thinking.
To fight against power-level props, you must at least use props of the same level or even higher level, but the Gate of Time and Space is obviously inconvenient to use here: it is not "impossible", but "inconvenient".
He also did not want to reveal any relevant clues about his personal assets, a copy of "The Hungry Ghost Apocalypse".
The crazy sandstorm continued to crush the outer edge, and both sides in the confrontation tensed their nerves in silence.
Until an obvious resistance point appears on the edge of the high-speed sandstorm, it explodes instantly, and a looming figure exits, falling into the center of the continuously expanding vortex!
"caught you!"
Someone secretly raised the corner of his mouth.
When the falling figure hit the sand, creating sand pits one after another, and rolled to a stop, the huge scorpion pincers had already smashed into it!
"boom--"
The sand and dust suddenly rose up, and the scorpion's claws punched into the sand pile, and when it was pulled out, it brought up the sand waterfall again.
It was a huge desert golden scorpion that was six stories high when it raised its tail hook.
With its head held high and its chest held high, it majestically followed its master's orders and swung its pincers wildly at the figures moving about in the sand pit, attacking crazily.
However, the tiny figure who fell into the sand pit was not to be outdone. Not only did he avoid the head-on attack of the giant scorpion with his quick movements, he also became more and more courageous. After dodging the attack, he came closer to challenge this behemoth that was several times his own size.
In just a few short moments, the tiny figure not only did not suffer any loss, but also had the energy to make the giant desert golden scorpion furious.
"Kill him on the spot. No matter how hard you try, Sun Monkey can't escape from Tathagata Buddha's grasp."
The opponent's tone changed, and his tone revealed obvious dissatisfaction.
His words did not frighten Jiang Qian. Instead, his pet giant scorpion became more and more violent and out of control. The desert creature, which was originally extremely dexterous, was out of shape on its home court and missed repeatedly...
"Is it that evil substitute prop again..."
Deep in the desert, the Holy Envoy Sha Jin's figure was flowing, rushing towards the pet who was gradually falling into a disadvantage.
On the sand dunes, the giant desert golden scorpion swung its poisonous hook and stabbed the tiny figure under him with lightning speed!
However, the sharp hook filled with poisonous juice was inserted straight into the sand, and the ink-colored juice splashed into the sand.
At the same time, someone stepped on its poisonous hook! It was crushed deeply into the sand, and no matter how much it pulled, it could not move.
Then, another figure appeared from behind the giant scorpion.
I saw Qianlong Bu wielding the pen that was ready to go. The tip, which was also quenched with venom, stabbed firmly into the eyes of the Desert Golden Scorpion!
The huge golden scorpion raised its head and made a vibrating sound of "ka-ka". The sound was strange and terrifying, and it was frightening.
Qianlong Wuyong succeeded in the attack before he could dodge and retreat. Behind him, a figure as fast as thunder suddenly rose from the sea of sand, with a scimitar pointing directly at Qianlong Wuyong's back——
"Take your life!"
At that moment, Sha Jin felt the blood surge inside his body and his anger was burning!
Originally I just wanted to subdue the hidden dragon, but after entering the attack range, I actually had the urge to destroy the opponent...
This flash of thought not only turned into action, he also said it smoothly! Sha Jin was immediately stunned.
Fortunately, he stopped in time.
When Qianlong Bu used his side to dodge, the scimitar slashed across his waist, avoiding the vital point. After the two of them crossed each other, they quickly distanced themselves and landed on the sand.
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Sha Jin was congratulating himself, but unexpectedly there was a chill behind him.
An ice blue dagger was placed in front of his neck, and at the same time, he heard someone stop behind him.
"This holy envoy, you should pay more attention to yourself when you have time, right?"
Jiang Qian greeted with a smile.
He finally saw his opponent hiding in the dark: a young man with an khaki turban tied on his forehead and dressed like a monk.
Judging from the exposed arm muscle lines, Jiang Qian deduced that this person should be a diligent martial arts practitioner.
Sha Jin's pupils contracted violently, and then he looked sideways at the ice-blue bone-eroding knife on his neck, still in shock: "Do you have more than one substitute?"
He then focused his attention and looked at the two "Qianlong Don't Use" standing opposite. One of them had a melancholy temperament and his scratched waist was bleeding; the other was slightly further away, with his foot on his pet's shoulder.
On the tail hook, the expression is fierce and angry.
The "third" Qianlong Wuyong who had just appeared was standing behind him, pressing an ice blue dagger against his carotid artery.
"Rather than caring about my methods, think about your own situation."
Jiang Qian smiled and said:
"Aren't you going to take me to the sacred mountain? At least explain the benefits and risks first. It would be too rude to enforce it directly."
After listening to Jiang Qian's words, Sha Jin's expression became strange: "Peacock Spider didn't even tell you this? You really are derelict in your duty..."
As a holy envoy, he will only unswervingly carry out the orders of the protector. For example, this order is: take Prince Qianlong Wuyong back to the sacred mountain and wait for the ceremony.
However, the order did not mention that Qianlong Wuyong was unaware of his responsibilities and rights as the Crown Prince of the Holy Mountain.
Yes, she fell down before she could draw the cake for me. I was also surprised... Jiang Qian sighed secretly.
"Yes, for you, benefits and risks are indeed the primary considerations. This is understandable."
Sha Jin seemed to understand the format quickly and readily agreed:
"In this case, let me popularize it on your behalf. What you call 'benefits' is the status of being closest to the Lord of the Holy Mountain! Once you stand out, you can gain the power of the Lord of the Holy Mountain."
"The power of the Lord of the Holy Mountain?" Jiang Qian pretended to be confused.
"You should have heard it from the official government. The so-called 'Crown Prince' of the Holy Mountain is a reserve for running for the Lord of the Holy Mountain, and you, Qianlong, don't use it! You are the most likely candidate to win the first place among the four current Crown Princes!" Sha Jin's
His voice trembled slightly with excitement.
Jiang Qian was unmoved at all: "Why do you see it?"
"Isn't this obvious? The terminator of high-difficulty dungeons, the most talented official star star, the pioneer of super-species mutation healing technology! I heard that you even passed the promotion ceremony based on your rating? Such achievements, in the world,
rare!"
Sha Jin praised Jiang Qian's achievements in every detail and was full of praise:
"Compared to your strength and achievements, the other princes are not at the same level as you. Your risks are negligible... Kill them and seize the power of the Lord of the Holy Mountain. From now on, your cultivation path will be invincible!"
Just as he was talking about the joint, the Shajin Holy Envoy suddenly grabbed Jiang Qian's knife-wielding wrist, and while twisting it, his body slid downwards, breaking away from Jiang Qian's control in an extremely dangerous way.
A cunning guy, he is a ruthless person... Jiang Qian made a prompt decision: he thrust his extended fangs into the opponent's back, but was blocked by the opponent's alien armor.
Sha Jin successfully escaped from the restraint.
Sure enough, the pen is better to use... Jiang Qian looked at the ice blue bone-eroding knife in his hand, smiled, and looked up at his opponent who had just escaped not far away.
"Hahahaha, don't use Qianlong. Just two words of praise have made you feel so good. You can't hold the sword firmly. How can you compete with the other three princes?"
"You are too thick-skinned." Jiang Qian replied.
"Hahaha!"
Sha Jin touched the blood mark on his neck where he was accidentally cut by the ice-blue bone-etching knife. Although the pain caused the veins to bulge, his mouth was unforgiving:
"Just listen to the comments I just made. Don't take them seriously. In the final analysis, you are just a genius touted by Law. You still think you have discovered some amazing healing technology... It is extremely useless and ridiculous!"
"Mutation is the way we choose to survive. Even if I tell you, you won't understand. In my opinion, the distance between you and the Lord of the Holy Mountain is farther than the distance from the Dragon's Backbone of the Western Mountain to the East China Sea..."
As he spoke, the Sand-Gold Holy Envoy crossed his scimitars with his hands, and two sudden hurricanes gathered from both sides of Jiang Qian, and quickly swept towards him with the yellow sand wrapped around him!
Jiang Qian did not retreat but advanced, approaching Shajin before the hurricane collided!
You react very quickly, so I won't be able to use the storm to restrain you... While Sha Jin quickly retreated, he used his scimitar to block several attacks from the ice blue bone-corroding knife.
The two figures crossed each other several times, but they were never able to distance themselves.
With the intensive exchange of moves in melee combat, the Holy Envoy of Shajin, who is the king of melee combat in the Holy Mountain, gradually shakes his preconceived evaluation of Qianlong.
The young man in front of him was agile and calm, and there was no expression of any eagerness to kill on his face, but his moves were always fierce, decisive, precise and experienced.
In Sha Jin’s view, these skills cannot be achieved by months of practice: Qianlong Bu’s amazing body balance skills, superb two-handed attack skills, and clever use of his own alien limbs-the fangs, just like
It has already integrated into his body, as easy and natural as every breath.
The intelligence is wrong! This person's ability is better than mine... After dozens of moves, Sha Jin finally became afraid: he must immediately distance himself and use the hourglass prop to restrain him!
However, Jiang Qian followed closely at all times, not only preventing him from succeeding, but also forcing him into even more embarrassment:
"Why, weren't you very tough just now, and now you want to run away?"
Previously, two demon clones were used to lure the opponent to appear in person, just to facilitate close combat.
Otherwise, in this vast sea of sand, he really doesn't know how to deal with his opponent.
The identity of the desert golden scorpion can be known from the opponent's pet. This animal is the best hunter at ambush and defeat the enemy in the desert. How could Jiang Qian let the tiger return to the mountain so easily?
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Following the roar of the Sand-Gold Holy Envoy, the previously stunned giant Desert Golden Scorpion staggered up from the sand and turned to lock onto Jiang Qian, who was fighting with his master.
The giant beast protector was eager to cooperate with its master's dodge, and once again threw a poisonous hook at Jiang Qian!
"You don't want pets at all, right?"
Jiang Qian jumped up to face the poisonous hook, passed by it, and landed on the back of the giant scorpion.
At this time, Sha Jin had escaped into the sand. By manipulating props, the rolling sand charged up again and aimed at Jiang Qian's position...
"The desert is my domain, I will take care of you this time!"
Just as he was getting ready to go, Sha Jin was suddenly stunned.
When he fled into the sand, Jiang Qian had already opened a "hole" in his pet's head, and his fangs poured in the source of mental pollution wantonly.
Sha Jin's beloved pet has gone insane in just a short moment. Although he is tall and tall, he is no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Come on, Holy Envoy of the Holy Mountain."
Jiang Qian sat on the other's pet's back, facing the sweeping sand calmly.
Time is still passing, and there is not much time left for Sha Jin.
Sha Jin secretly gritted his teeth and urged the sandstorm to continue accelerating towards Qianlong Wuyong! Of course, including his beloved pet Jin Gou.
In this way, Jiang Qian used neurotoxin to control the huge desert golden scorpion, galloping in the sand, sometimes running on the sand, sometimes passing through the dunes, and swimming in the sand.
"What's the point of using someone else's pet as a shield?!" Sha Jin's gnashing of teeth came from all directions.
Jiang Qian responded boldly: "The master is wicked and the pet beast suffers! Do you blame me?"
"you?!"
His pet beast was out of control, and Sha Jin had no way to deal with Jiang Qian for the time being.
But the sandstorm attacks did not stop.
During the confrontation, Jiang Qian always kept himself in the safest position, using the chivalrous cloak and the defensive function of the invisibility cloak to filter out most of the minor violations... until the "mount" under his butt gradually gave out.
However, normal animals will stop moving when exhausted, except for "crazy" animals.
This giant scorpion is still carrying Jiang Qian on its back, galloping tirelessly in the sea of sand.
Of course, Jiang Qian was not idle either.
He has been observing the incoming sandstorms, and gradually discovered a pattern: as time goes by, the incoming sandstorms are getting weaker.
Jiang Qian never believed that this was the result of his opponent being soft-hearted out of pity for his pet beast. The only explanation was the "restrictions" of the props.
At the moment, Sha Jin's pet Golden Hook is still struggling to carry Jiang Qian to avoid the storm, like a second-hand car that is about to be scrapped, desperately burning the last power.
"Don't use that bastard Qianlong..."
Seeing that his beloved pet was almost dead from exhaustion, Sha Jin rushed out of the sea of the sand head on in anger!
The moment it left the sand, Hui Xuan's scimitar split into several afterimages like a storm, and they all attacked Qianlong Wuyong on the back of the giant scorpion.
And he himself was forced to avoid the tail hook thrown by his irrational pet...
Jiang Qian backed away expressionlessly, his hands crossed with fangs, and he continued to avoid the oncoming scimitar matrix during several moves.
Before he left the back of the giant scorpion, the tough back of the giant desert golden scorpion suddenly burst, and countless flying scimitars penetrated the back, suddenly approaching!
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