Nine Stars Killer Chapter 413: Causal cycle
Chapter 413 Causality Cycle
The sky is getting darker and madly roaring outside. Several patrolling men hid in the tent and drank a little wine. The temperature outside dropped to tens of degrees.
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly there was a bang from above the tent, like huge rocks falling down one by one.
"Don’t panic, everyone. This is snow hail. When the snow hail passes, it should be a strong wind. You guys quickly seal the entrance of the tent to me so as not to be flooded by yellow sand!"
Old man Ding comforted everyone. It seems that he has a long history of deserts and has a very thorough understanding of some desert climates.
Ye Feng’s divine consciousness penetrated out and found that there was a strong wind outside, and fist-sized pieces of snow and hail fell in the air. If there was no tent, the snow and hail hit him, it was really enough, even if it could not be hit. Injuries, some small injuries are still inevitable.
Because the temperature is too low and the air pressure changes, the raindrops that fall are solidified together and become snow hail. Ordinary people can be killed directly, even in the Heavenly Martial Realm, they have to hold up their protective shields.
The snow hail lasted for a stick of incense, the banging gradually stopped, and then there was a strong wind, and the sound of hula hula came from outside the tent. Fortunately, the pile was driven at the root of the broken wall, otherwise the tent would have been lifted off. Up.
"Aung Aung Aung..."
At this moment, came the roar of camel beasts from outside the tent, the sound was very stern, and it was probably hurt by the snow and hail.
Tents are limited. Camel beasts can only live in the open air and can withstand storms. Even though the beasts are strong and attacked by such intensive snow and hail, many camel beasts have blood stains on their bodies.
"Old man Ding, we have a few camel beasts injured. We are going to run away now. Once we rush out, our cargo will definitely be destroyed. Then the yellow sand will be poured in directly."
A burly man opened a corner of the tent and saw the scene outside.
"Old He, take a few people with me, come out with me, soothe the injured camel beast, and deal with the injury!"
The hurricane roaring outside is getting louder and louder, and the tents can only roar loudly to hear each other.
"You guys, fasten the chain and follow me out!"
The old man named Lao He was also an old man in his 50s, with a relatively stiff body. Ye Feng glanced briefly and found that he was in the middle of the Heavenly Martial Realm.
Several strong men took out iron chains and tied one end to the pile in the middle of the tent, and the other tied these people to their waists to avoid being blown away by the hurricane.
"Be careful, everyone!"
Old man Ding was the first to open the tent. A hurricane blew in from the outside, and some beddings were lifted directly. The strong yellow sand mixed with rain made Ye Feng unable to open his eyes.
Soon, Old Man Ding's body disappeared into the night, and after that, Lao He and three other men left the tent and entered the dark world.
The tent was quickly closed, and the outside world could not be seen, but the screams of camels and the howling of hurricanes were clearly heard.
Time passed in one minute and one second, and everyone was waiting anxiously. They had been out for a stick of incense, but there was still no movement. Everyone felt bad.
Suddenly!
The chains tied to the ground pile tremble violently, and someone was blown away by the hurricane.
"No, everyone grab the chains and drag them back!"
A burly man grabbed the chain and pulled it back vigorously, but with his own strength, he couldn't pull it at all, and there was even a vague sign of pulling up the pile.
If the piles are lost, the entire tent will be lifted off, and they will be swept away by the hurricane and even torn apart.
Several men rushed forward and held onto the chain tightly to prevent it from being uprooted.
However, the hurricane outside is getting stronger and stronger, and the clacking sound from the chains is getting stronger and stronger. The pile rises inch by inch, and the situation has reached a critical moment.
All the men grabbed the chains and still couldn't stop the speed of the piles rising. Only Ye Feng stood aside, his face sinking into contemplation, and his brows frowned slightly.
His divine sense can't cover the outside at all. Once the divine sense penetrates deep, it will be torn apart by the hurricane, and it is impossible to find out what happened outside.
If the piles are uprooted, Ye Feng will not be able to escape the fate of being swept away by the hurricane, and may sink deep into the mud.
"I'll go out!"
Without a word, Ye Feng found a chain, hung it on his body, turned and left the tent, and no one else had reacted yet, Ye Feng had disappeared.
Leaving the tent, the body can't see the five fingers around, and the spiritual consciousness can't be transmitted. You can only judge by sound.
"Lao Zhang Ding, where are you!"
Ye Feng yelled loudly, all around it was pitch black, unable to tell the direction.
"We are here!"
From the front right, there was a faint voice, which was still caught by Ye Feng.
"Wait, you guys, I will come to rescue you right away!"
Although the divine sense cannot be emitted, Ye Feng's sensory abilities are still very strong. Following the source of the sound, he loosened the chain a little bit and moved to the right.
Although it was only a dozen meters away, Ye Feng seemed to have gone through a month without his feet touching the ground, letting the hurricane blow on his body, when he approached, Ye Feng saw a few people terrible.
Old man Ding could be better, but he suffered some minor injuries, and two of them were gone. They were probably torn apart by the hurricane and were dead.
As for Lao He, there were also many wounds on his body. He was hit by snow and hail, and a man also suffered some minor injuries.
"Little brother, why did you come out? We are all injured now and can’t leave here. You go back quickly and greet others. Leave us alone. It’s really impossible. Loosen the chains and die here than everyone else. Strong!"
I didn't tell who it was from the voice just now, but I didn't see it until Ye Feng approached. Old man Ding would rather sacrifice them than hurt everyone.
If the hurricane can't stop, they will be torn sooner or later, and the chains are attached to the stakes. If the chains are not unlocked, the stakes will not last long.
"Don't talk, these are a few pills. Swallow them first to stop the injury!"
Ye Feng took out a few pills and threw them into the mouths of a few people. There were wounds everywhere on their bodies. If the bleeding is not stopped, they will soon lose blood to death.
Take out the Storm Sword, Ye Feng cut off the two chains, and the bodies of the two torn men were blown away directly, so that the pressure inside the tent was much less.
Putting away the Storm Sword, Ye Feng tied the chain on his body to them and entangled them.
"Little brother, what are you going to do, if so, none of us will want to go back!"
Old man Ding's voice was intermittent, and was blown away by the hurricane. Although he said it next to Ye Feng, it was vague, but Ye Feng understood the general meaning.
"Don't worry, I will take you all back!"
Ye Feng is very grateful to Old Man Ding. If it weren't for them to take in, I'm afraid it's him who has been swept away by the hurricane now, not them. Ye Feng understands this truth.
After tying the three together, Ye Feng suddenly plunged his feet into the sand and walked forward step by step, using his tyrannical body to resist the wind.
In the tent, the ground pile has risen about halfway, and the tent is shaky, shaking violently.
"Brother, what shall we do, if we don't unlock the chains, all of us will die here!"
In the tent, someone shouted, and if the chain was not loosened, the tent was lifted off and everyone was going to die here.
"Wait, they will definitely come back!"
The leading man refused to give up. He hugged the chains with his hands and stuck his feet firmly under the ground.
Other people are not good at talking, so they can only wait and hope they can come back safely.
Every step Ye Feng takes, he consumes 10% of his true essence, and finally experienced what is the power of nature, the power of nature is beyond everything, even if human beings are powerful, they cannot be strong enough to destroy the power of nature.
As the tent is getting closer and closer, Ye Feng’s true essence is being consumed a lot, and a large amount of true essence is decomposed from the Nine Hells Magic Cauldron, which is continuously transported into Ye Feng’s body.
"Brother, it won't work, the pile will be uprooted soon!"
Two-thirds of the piles are already exposed. I can't hold on to a tea time. If I don't give up, everyone will die here.
"Wow!"
At this moment, there was a clattering sound from the other end of the chain, and someone was about to go outside the tent.
"They are back, we will bring them back soon!"
Everyone sensed that someone was moving here not far from the chain.
"Fourth old man, you must control the stake. You must not let it rise. We will pull them in!"
The leading man instructed that one person should control the pile, and he took several people with chains on their backs and moved inch by inch in the tent.
Ten breaths have passed, and Ye Feng can touch the tent. There is a feeling of collapse all over his body, but at this time, you must not give up. If you give up, you will fall short.
After a cup of tea, the tent was opened again. The first person to enter was Ye Feng, followed by Old Man Ding, He, and a burly man.
The old man Ding was slightly injured and there was no serious problem. After the burly man came in, he was almost unconscious, and Lao He was also helped in to rest. As for Ye Feng, he quickly sat down cross-legged and recovered his true essence.
Without the involvement of the hurricane, the speed of the pile's ascent stopped~IndoMTL.com~ took out the giant hammer and smashed the pile into the ground, and the shaking speed of the tent also stopped.
"Brother, I haven't asked your name yet!"
Old man Ding breathed briefly, walked towards Ye Feng, and said in a respectful tone.
"Junior Ye Feng, you are welcome, senior!"
Ye Feng opened his eyes, and Zhen Yuan has recovered a bit.
"Master Ye, thank you for your action today, otherwise we will all be torn apart by the hurricane. Thank you for your kindness, please accept me!"
After that, Old Man Ding actually wanted to kneel down, and Ye Feng saved dozens of lives this time!
"Lao Zhang, why are you doing this? If you didn't help me, I would have been blown away by the hurricane. The so-called causal cycle, I guess this is causation!"
Ye Feng also sighed for a while. If Ding Laozhang hadn't let himself into the tent, he would have been swept away by the hurricane. How could Ye Feng rescue them later? This is the cycle of causality, planting good causes and getting good results! ()