Moving Maze: Endless Sand Rats
Chapter 222:Moving Maze: Endless Sand Rats
Han Lang finally knew that this mission was a special task in the path of the gods, called the Dune Castle.
The so-called special task refers to the special conditions that can be opened, or the need to achieve special conditions to be able to pass.
Since it is said that this task can only pass through, Hanlang and all the animal trainers will be trapped here, so it is speculated that the passage conditions of the sand dune castle must be very secret and harsh.
Unfortunately, Han Lang and others were later sent here by rune scrolls, and naturally it was impossible to know what conditions were needed for customs clearance without seeing the mission briefing.
But Han Lang does not care about the difficulty of the task at this moment, nor does he care about the huge black sandcastle that gradually emerges around him, and he now only wants to save the life of the claws.
The black sandstorm finally stopped, and Han Lang's hand moved like a fly, removing a grain of black sand from the wound of the magic claw.
His forehead was amassed a fine sweat beads, and his eyes were always focused.
After a long time, Han Lang finally fused the wound of the claw, using his latest learned beastless technique, no longer need to surgically operate on the claw, only need to add cell division and genetic mutation, you can let the claws carry out an active transformation, in the process of transformation, the past injuries will be repaired naturally.
Finally succeeded, Han Lang snatched the small life of the claw from the hands of death.
The claws and silver foxes, who had been on alert around, were also relieved that Han Lang had done his best to save the claws, and was seen by both of them in their eyes, and in their hearts, and they felt that Han Lang was good to them, making them more loyal to Hanlang.
Although the claws are not dead, but still very weak, he reluctantly wanted to get up, but stumbled.
Han Lang put the claws into the scar of the moon, want him to cultivate for a while, after all, the magic claw vitality is still very strong.With enough time, it can be restored.
At this time, Han Lang heard the sound from the network.
“It’s yours to save such a worthless thing.”You actually spent twenty-four hours, now look around you, this is the middle of the desert, the location of the dune magic castle, if you can't go out of this labyrinth.They will be killed alive.”
"Remember my name, my name is 窼窨面, blood and blood, I swear, I will give you back to me ten times!" 」
The voice of the clatter was over, and Han Lang stood up and looked around, and there was no shadow of him in the black desert, and it was obvious that he had gone into insidious hiding.
The black sandcastle around reminded Han Lang of the Great Wall.The same is endless, but these sandcastles are more gloomy and more huge.
"Let's see what the hell this is."Han Lin said to the claws and the little thing.
They came to the black wall next to Han Lang's hand to touch the black sand, these walls are very soft, under the black sand immediately began to flow like a river, every few minutes, the wall completely collapsed, revealing an entrance.
Hanna went curiously.
Oo~
The wall that had just collapsed behind it began to heal.Han Lang is still facing the wall, a road, the number is innumerable.
Han Lang once again came to a wall of black sand and touched it with his hand.The wall collapsed again, and after it passed a vacant lot and several black walls.
“Is it a labyrinth?”Han Lang pondered in his heart that no matter how he moved in the sand dune castle, he always saw the same scene.
Suddenly, a black figure jumped out from behind Han Lang, like a huge mouse.Han Lin opened his mouth.
Bombing
Wait for Han Lang to shoot, the ghost claw rushes up, and straight tore it.
More than two meters long black mice, even if they become a black sand, and scattered, and the black sand on the ground is integrated.
Han Lang squatted down in the sand curiously and held it in his hand.
This is a strange kind of sand, which not only hinders the dark Pussy of Hanlang, but also has vitality.Can you turn into a big black mouse and attack yourself?
A few minutes later, the change re-emerged, from the four directions around the Hanlang, and then jumping up four big mice again, also attacking the Hanlang.
Bombing
Bombing
These sand into the mouse attack is not strong, Han Lang and silver fox, ghost claws, very easily defeated them, but they also turned into black sand scattered, Han Lang felt that he did not hit anything, just was a pile of sand to sneak attack.
After a few minutes, the third attack began, the number of rats became sixteen, and Hanlang still easily crushed the gerbils's sneaky attack, but Han Lang's heart raised a very bad hunch.
The first time he attacked himself was a mouse, the second time it became four, and the third time he was sixteen.The number of enemies seems to be increasing in geometric multiples.
In addition to these gerbils, there is also an insidious god of war in the tiger's eyes.
I don't know what, Han Lang's thousands of miles of soul chasing lost its role, Han Lang can't see the light of the soul-chasing ball in thousands of miles, can't hear its sound, it seems to be a special means to get rid of the soul-chasing ball of thousands of miles.
It is no wonder that the network is no longer in the scope of Hanlang's extinct territory, and he can freely use his ability to get rid of the pursuit of thousands of miles of soul tracking, and a god of war may be able to do it.
At the beginning of the fourth attack, the number of gerbils turned sixty-four, four times more than at the time of the third attack.
Han Lang glanced at the timer, and every five minutes, every five minutes, the sand dune castle would attack once, and the number of gerbils would increase fourfold each time.
In five minutes, another halogen will attack Hanlang, ten minutes later it will be 10-24, fifteen minutes later, 40,966, and twenty minutes later, sixteen thousand three hundred and eighty-four.
Han Lang can not be counted, because it will not be long, Hanlang will fall into endless wars, the number of enemies will increase geometrically, Hanlang can kill thousands of gerbils, but he can not kill endless enemies!
Even if these gerbils are not strong in fighting, after the number is more, they can kill Hanlang!
“Now you know what a sand dune castle is, right?”The voice of the clamor said insidiously, "This is an endless black desert with magical life."
"If you move, the black desert will follow you, so you will never get out of this moving maze."
“If you want to fly, you will touch the sand dune magic castle stronger counterattack, he will follow you and release the geometric multiple growth of the sand eagle into the air.”
"In any case, you can't escape the sand dune magic castle, and no matter what I don't do, you will die!"
“This is a near-incomprehensible challenge to the path of the gods!Because I have special ability, I have the qualification to pass this incomprehensible challenge, and you, without this qualification, can only die!”
Squeak
Squeak
The little thing understood the words of the network, but could not find the network where, the angry clatter shouted.
Han Lang looked around and sighed gently, with some worry on his face.
The path of the gods is not an ordinary place, if the network said is true, Han Lang wants to pass this level, will become extremely difficult.
Han Lang can kill the enemy, but he cannot kill a pile of black sand!
How good is this!
Fifteen minutes later, Han Lang and the silver fox and the ghost claws, some panting, they had just killed four thousand black gerbils, continuous combat coupled with high mental tension, let them a little tired.
Han Lang looked at the silver fox and the claws, they are still loyal, but obviously at this moment there are a few despair, because two minutes later the geranium will not be more than four thousand, but more than sixteen thousand, ten minutes later, the number of gernamite will reach 70,000, fifteen minutes later, close to 300,000.
“You can’t die here, you can’t die here!”Han Lang clenched his fist and cried in his heart.
But what can be done to deal with an enemy of sand?
The fine black sand can't even grasp, let alone kill it.
“There is!”
Han Lang had a crazy idea in his heart, and he said to the silver fox and the claw, "Since it is an incomparable death, let's play a big one!"
The ghost claws are up their heads, completely indifferent, his character is like a cold swordsman, and he is not enthusiastic about the problem of life and death.
Huh~
Silver fox this little thing with his claws wiped his forehead, seems to be worried that Han Lang will come up with some strange ideas, but he knows more that with Hanlang's character, he must have had a crazy idea, and no one can stop him from implementing his own crazy plan, because Han Lang was a crazy person.
Bombing
At the time, 16,000 gerbils rushed out from all directions, and at the same time, Han Lang's hands folded and posed in a strange posture.
It is a beast, a genetic biofusion technology!
Unthinkable scene is born, Han Lang began to use his own beasts, fusion of these gerbils and strange black sand!
Sand cannot be killed because they cannot be a life by any means.
If so, then fuse these damn sand into one life!
Crazy Han Lang intends to create a monster with his own hands.
Kill this monster again!
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