On the vast green grassland, under the cloudless blue sky, the yellow wave of thousands of hooves running wildly was like a torrential flood that burst the embankment. The shock brought by it made everyone freeze in place, staring blankly, almost no one had ever seen it before.
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But after a brief period of unconsciousness, Di Cheng and others' hearts suddenly trembled, and their faces instantly turned pale!
"Escape!" A horrifying scream burst from the tip of the tongue, and everyone jumped up like an electric shock. Di Cheng picked up Annie, who was still sluggish, and used his extreme movement skills at full speed. The afterimage quickly shot to the side while lingering. Ye Wantong and others
People also use their own speed to the extreme, and they don't even have time to pick up packages on the ground.
"Let's go!" Luo Yin had just taken a few steps, turned around and picked up August, and ran as fast as he could. August didn't struggle and held Luo Yin's shoulders firmly. He couldn't care less about being elegant at this moment.
You are a gentleman, and the tide of yellow sheep running and trampling will not care about your superior strategy.
Life is closely entangled with time at this moment!
Even if it slows down by a fraction of a second, the god of death will definitely envelope you, leaving no trace of mercy!
The spread length of the yellow sheep herd is hundreds of meters, and the direction is constantly changing, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the earthquake-like rumbling sound is like thunder.
"Let's go!!" Di Cheng and Xue Shi were the first to rush out from the affected area, closely followed by Mei Yan, Ye Wantong also rushed out in a somewhat embarrassed manner, followed by Luo Yin who was carrying Augustus, and finally
The one is Xuanyuan Ziyi.
However... Xuanyuan Ziyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the yellow sheep that were already approaching suddenly changed their direction for some unknown reason and crashed towards her. The deafening roar of the sheep's hooves became the grim smile of death at this moment.
Xuanyuan Ziyi's face turned pale and colorless in an instant. Despair filled her heart almost at the same time. The yellow sheep in her sight were extremely clear. The trampling movements of the iron hooves and the headlong charging posture became her death dance. Although it was just a dance of death.
Ordinary yellow sheep theoretically do no harm to humans, not to mention that she is a super strong person in the golden middle level. But when the sheep are counted in thousands or tens of thousands, when the sheep are frightened and run in panic, the consequences will be
Its lethality is enough to sweep through all obstacles in front of it, even an elephant can be trampled into a pulp without leaving a trace of life.
It's over? It's over? Xuanyuan Ziyi felt that the world had stopped at this moment. She could clearly hear her heartbeat and see the fine dust rising in front of her, but she could not cross the short distance of a few meters. The breath of despair was there
It grows in the soul, swallowing itself up slowly and rapidly. Although it is still running desperately, its eyes have been closed.
It’s over…Sadly it’s over…
But just when she closed her eyes and prepared to face the trampling of death, a muffled roar suddenly sounded from beside her, and then she felt her body being held tightly.
"No!!!" Ye Wantong screamed in an almost sharp voice. His wide eyes stared at the figure that was instantly swallowed by the yellow sheep wave, and his mind went blank.
Anne looked around blankly. There was no one there. At that second... he seemed to have rushed into the sheep...
Is it an illusion? Or...
The beautiful body swayed, the cute and cute face turned gray, the sudden rise of despair and tearing pain filled the whole body, cold... bone-deep cold...
Luo Yin and Augustus also froze for a moment, not shocked by the majestic scene in front of them, but by the miserable scene before. Just now, at the moment they turned their heads, they clearly saw
Xuanyuan Ziyi's despair also saw Di Cheng's sudden turn and return.
In just one thousandth of a second, in that short moment, Yin and Yang were separated by two heavens!
The two deep, calm and wise Skynet members were stunned by this sudden turn of events. There was only one voice echoing in their minds: Dead? Di Cheng...Xuanyuan Ziyi...dead?
They stayed in place like zombies until thousands of yellow sheep "rushed" past like a flood, hundreds of prairie wolves chasing behind them roared up, and then the world in front of them returned to peace, leaving only the messy and broken things.
The pasture groans silently.
"Where are the people?" Luo Yin rushed to the place where Di Cheng's last figure was found. He wanted to find the body to see if there was any hope of rescue, but... except for the potholes trampled by sheep's hooves, there was no sign of anyone on the ground.
There wasn't even any blood stain.
Was he trampled directly into the mud? Or was he "kicked" to the front? Luo Yin hurried forward to search, and Augustus also stepped forward to help.
"No, there is no body, Di Cheng..." Luo Yin slowly raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked ahead with his sharp black eyes like an eagle.
"Hold tight!!" At the front of the crowd of tens of millions of yellow sheep, Di Cheng ran with Xuanyuan Ziyi in his arms, blood oozing out from his clenched teeth, squeezing and squeezing at the limit of his life, trying his best not to
The two of them were swallowed up by the yellow sheep a few steps behind. After he rushed to the front of the sheep to save Xuanyuan Ziyi, he did not rush to the side arrogantly, but followed the direction of the "spreading" of the sheep.
He ran out wildly, and after almost being involved several times, he finally managed to get a little distance away.
Back then in Hulunbuir, he had tried "Dances with Wolves" many times and had accumulated a lot of experience. But today, facing the even faster and surprisingly large herd of yellow sheep, nervousness filled every cell in his body.
, except for the theme of "running wildly" in the consciousness, there is nothing else!
Xuanyuan Ziyi slowly recovered from despair and looked at Di Cheng who was hugging his body tightly. He subconsciously wanted to struggle and resist, but when he saw the wave of yellow sheep a few steps away, he couldn't help but
Scream turned around and hugged Di Cheng tightly: "Don't let go!!"
"How wide is the back!" Di Cheng didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that he would be slightly distracted and slow down, and would be submerged in the flock of yellow sheep that were following closely.
"There are still two meters to the back and five meters to the right!" Xuanyuan Ziyi responded urgently, hugging Di Cheng tightly with both hands and feet like an octopus, wishing that he could be completely integrated into his body.
Only when you are in Xuanyuan Ziyi's current position, watching the sheep running wildly in front of you, can you truly feel the pressure and impact brought by the "yellow wave", the feeling of your heart beating out of your chest and your spirit tense.
It almost made her suffocate.
Two meters! Five meters! Di Cheng outlined the situation behind him in his mind, carefully calculating the angle at which he could deviate, and while maintaining the distance from the yellow sheep group, he moved closer to the side edge as much as possible.
"Hurry up!!!" Xuanyuan Ziyi couldn't stand the suffocating pressure and tension, and urged Di Cheng anxiously.
Go to the right, go to the right, go to the right... Di Cheng urged carefully, reminding himself that he was shifting to the right little by little as he ran so fast. As long as he escaped from the range of the yellow sheep, his life today... would be...
Saved.
"Hurry up!!"
"Let's go!!" Di Cheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he summoned up the last of his energy to use his body technique at extreme speed, while shooting hard to the right.
"Ah!!" Xuanyuan Ziyi closed his eyes hard and buried his whole body in Di Cheng's arms.
Phew!! The yellow sheep wave rushed past Di Cheng's toes, and the two of them fell directly five or six meters away, hit the ground hard, rolled and bounced, and it took another five or six meters to finally stop.
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Lying in the dense grass, Di Cheng was as limp as a dead person when he calmed down. The impact of blood and energy in his body only made Xuanyuan unconscious, and his legs were even moving forward uncontrollably. Xuanyuan Ziyi was lying on the ground.
In the grass in the distance, I also didn't want to move anymore, feeling like I was losing my soul and experiencing the feeling of escaping from death.
At the same moment, the snow lion seven or eight miles away shrugged its nose vigorously, turned around and ran towards here. Ye Wantong and the others, who were nervously looking for the "corpse" with slight fantasies, were in high spirits. They shouted to the snow lion to slow down and fought hard.
Try your best to catch up.
Under the leadership of Snow Lion, Ye Wantong and others rushed here quickly, and luckily frightened away several prairie wolves that tried to get closer to Di Cheng.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Di Cheng endured the pain and slowly got up. Just as he was about to show a smile to them, Ye Wantong, who had just stood up, suddenly slapped him in the face, with such force that he was almost knocked down by being caught off guard.
"Are you so willing to be a hero??" Ye Wantong screamed, but her beautiful face was covered with tears. In that short moment... she seemed to hear the crisp sound of her heart breaking, that feeling
The coldness and stinging pain made her almost faint. She was scared, really scared, she had never been scared before.
"It won't happen next time." Di Cheng showed a bitter smile.
Ye Wantong bit her lip, sobbed a few times, then threw herself into Di Cheng's arms, hugging him tightly, as if she was trying to squeeze herself into his body.
Although Meiyan and Anne who caught up later did not show any excitement, they quietly turned away, and the tears that fell also touched their hearts.
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