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Chapter 117 Alternative Fishing

"Sha~sha~sha~"

The sound of footsteps dragging on the sand suddenly sounded. It was only then that Yang Le came back to his senses. It turned out that for some unknown reason, the four people who had been unconscious actually stood up on their own and were slowly moving towards the outside of the circle.

"Fat man!"

"Qijingchuan!"

"Xiao Ning! Chen Qi! What's wrong with you?"

"Wake up!"

Yang Le rushed in front of them. No matter how he shook and shouted, these people showed no tendency to wake up. Instead, they were like zombies, dragging their heavy bodies and walking outside step by step, even even

The tears on my face didn't stop.

The woman's crying in the night sky still continues. Although Yang Le is protected by the yellow cloth of enlightenment, his mental power is still slowly passing away in the process!

"Could this cry come from the princess on the stone wall?"

"Why does she want to control others to go out?"

Just when Yang Le was still wondering what the crying was trying to do, several strange sounds suddenly came from the periphery of the circle.

"Swiss, swish... swish... swish..."

Because his mental strength needed to defend himself against the woman's cries, Yang Le could only see the surrounding sand rolling from far to near with his eyesight alone, as if there was something underneath.

"When things go wrong, there must be a monster!"

Judging from the current situation, no matter what comes over, it is definitely not good!

Seeing that his companion was still walking slowly outside, Yang Le simply went to the edge of the 30-meter circle to check.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish..."

Unexpectedly, in just such a short time, the surging sound became more and more intensive. Looking around, the area visible to the eyes looked like a field that had been plowed again. Even because the frequency was so fast, the yellow sand on the ground couldn't even catch it.

Fill it in again.

"What is under this ground? Why are they all outside the 30-meter circle?"

It stands to reason that Yang Le is almost only one step away from the raised ground, but this 30-meter circle is like some kind of rule, and things that come from afar dare not cross it.

Without any time to think about it, he tore off a piece of his clothes and threw it out. What happened next made people take a breath!

"hiss!"

"What the hell is all this shit?"

"Is this also a strange beast?"

There was nothing unusual about the piece of cloth that was thrown out. Just when it was about to land, dozens of black shadows suddenly jumped up in the desert. It was like feeding fish with food in the park. These things were vying for it.

It was torn into pieces in an instant.

At this time, Yang Le saw it clearly. The object was a long strip with a hard shell on the back, slightly wider than the shuttle used for weaving. There were three legs and feet on the left and right sides. The head was small and triangular, and the mouth was like

It has ant-like jaws, but no ant tentacles.

Although the strength of this thing is not strong, it is probably only the first level of the earth level, but its number is really like that of Qing Guojiang, or even worse!

Because I started throwing pieces of cloth

Because of this, the monsters further away were even attracted by the commotion here. Looking back at his teammates, Yang Le seemed to understand something.

"This cry can affect people's minds. Most people can only be ignorant and let it control them. Then she controls everyone to step out of the range and be eaten by this monster ant..."

It seems to be to confirm Yang Le's idea, because too many ants from far away came from under the sand, and even turned up a few white human bones on the way.

Although there was no skin or flesh left on it, the attentive Yang Le still saw some clues.

"Judging from the little energy remaining on them, these bones are obviously not from the same person!"

"And they shouldn't have been dead for a few days!"

Because his companions have not yet regained consciousness, Yang Le can only give up thinking temporarily and choose to control them first!

Yang Le first chose Ning Xuefei, who had walked the farthest. He was still a little confused about this. She was obviously the weakest girl among them, but she actually reached the front.

"Could it be that the weaker you are, the weaker your resistance to the sound is, so you can walk faster?"

Because he didn't have any tools, Yang Le could only tear off two pieces of cloth from his clothes again, tie them around the girl's legs and feet, and throw them on the ground.

As for why he didn't put it on the stone platform, Yang Le actually discovered from the beginning that the closer he got to the stone platform, the greater the impact on his mental power. Relatively speaking, the situation would be much better if he didn't touch it.

Ning Xuefei struggled a little at first, like a bug crawling on the ground for a long time. In the end, it seemed that she was tired, and she passed out directly. Apart from the sound of even breathing, there was no other movement.

.

Yang Le seemed to have become accustomed to this inexplicable cry because he had listened to it for so long. He even heard some different melodies in it. Even the other three teammates seemed to be moving faster.

"Brothers! Do you think we're doing a disco? Please slow down a little bit, I'm the only waiter in this place!"

He didn't think much about it at first, but it wasn't until he was about to carry Qijingchuan that he realized something was wrong.

"Isn't this thing based on strength? Why..."

It turns out that in their team, in terms of individual strength, Qijingchuan of the eighth level should be ranked second in strength. Unexpectedly, besides Ning Xuefei, this kid actually ran there at this time.

The front.

Thinking of this, Yang Le looked back, and he didn't expect that the person farthest from the periphery was not the strongest Chen Qi, but the fat man who was only at the sixth level of the earth-Liu Quan!

After observing carefully for a while, Yang Le was surprised to find that since he subdued Ning Xuefei, the remaining three people were indeed traveling faster than before. Liu Quan was not so obvious, and Qi Jingchuan and Chen Qi almost improved.

Almost twice as fast.

"What the hell is this thing about?"

This inexplicable change aroused Yang Le's curiosity. Although it was not the right time, in order to understand the nature of the danger, he came to Qijingchuan who was walking at the front and made careful comparisons and observations.

The four teammates were all moved to tears by the crying female voice. Although they had lost consciousness, Yang Le still noticed some differences between them in some subtle ways.

It seemed that it was because girls were more emotional. Even though she had fallen into a coma, Ning Xuefei was still the most moved among the others. The tears flowing down her face were like a small waterfall.

Next is Qi Jingchuan who is walking in front, then Chen Qi, and finally Fatty Liu Quan!

In order to test what he was thinking, Yang Le slapped Qi Jingchuan without any scruples, and even said stimulating words:

"Are you worthy of being with Feng Yingxue? To tell you the truth, this girl has already slept with me!"

He never thought that this nonsensical farce would actually work. Although it only lasted a few seconds, Qi Jingchuan's speed did indeed slow down, and even the tears in his eyes seemed to have stopped for a moment.

The experiment ended here. Yang Le did not expect that the speed of travel was directly proportional to the degree of emotion in his heart, but this still seemed to make some sense.

"What's going on with this princess? Shouldn't it be that the more moved she is, the slower she walks? Why do I feel like she wants to kill these people first?"

"However, this fat man is really a cold-blooded animal! Even a mature man like Chen Qi could not stop crying, but this guy just wet his eyes!"

Now that he had figured out the problem, Yang Le stopped talking nonsense. After all, Qijingchuan, who was walking at the front, was almost at the edge of the 30-meter range.

Pulling out two strips of cloth again, Yang Le simply took off the already tattered clothes. Just like before, at the moment when Qi Jingchuan fell into a coma because he was completely subdued, this shrill cry came out

It seems that a large part of the energy has been allocated and chosen to continue to influence the remaining two people.

Although Chen Qi was walking very fast at this time, compared to Yang Le's speed, it still had no impact. Soon, like Ning Xuefei and Qi Jingchuan, his hands and feet were tied and he fell to the ground.

At the moment when Chen Qi was unconscious, the woman crying in the night seemed a little angry because Yang Le had ruined her plan, and she suddenly heard a heartbreaking scream.

"Ah!~Ah~~"

Liu Quan, who was still walking forward slowly, was inspired by the sound and rushed out of the 30-meter range like a cannonball in an instant.

"Fat man!"

Yang Le shouted, and then he followed Liu Quan and rushed out of the 30-meter circle. Although the screaming sound had a great impact on his mental strength, fortunately he was still in time.

He grabbed the fat man's arm.

The "ants" guarding outside finally arrived with their food. Some of them even jumped up before they landed, opened their jaws like iron pliers, and faced the two people directly.

Bite it!

Yang Le immediately used his skills. Although he was pinched and hurt, fortunately, he was not injured at all thanks to the golden light protecting his body!

The unconscious fat man was not so lucky. His fat butt was bitten and blood flowed out. For this reason, these monsters rushed towards them overwhelmingly, and some even seemed to be afraid of missing them.

It actually climbed out from under the sand and came to the ground quickly.

"Damn it! There are too many of these!"
Chapter completed!
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