Chapter 47 Cannibal Sand

The one who spoke was the spiritual cultivator in the team, named Mo Yingying, who was the only girl besides Mo Muling. She spoke softly and repeatedly, making the male disciples want to protect her as a precious little princess. She didn't want anything, but she wanted to snatch something that Chu Yunxiao gave her?

Mo Muling sneered, want to drink water? She refused to give it.

Pretending to hand over the water bag, Mo Muling suddenly let go before he could receive it. The water bag clattered to the ground, and water gurgled out along the mouth of the bag, seeping into the sand almost instantly, leaving not a drop left.

The team members were angry: "Trash, you can't even hold water! That was our last water source, and now it's gone!"

Mo Muling said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just wanted to give the water bag to Miss Mo."

"It's all my fault for not connecting properly. It's none of Miss Mo's business. Don't blame her. Ahem..." Mo Yingying's face was extremely pale. She was the only one in the team who had the Fire Spirit Root. She had been pushing it all night yesterday. Spiritual power warms the fire to prevent everyone from getting cold and sick.

Chu Yunxiao raised his hand to signal that everyone should stop. The environment is dangerous and they must work together to overcome the difficulties together.

Among the teams he formed, Mo Muling was good at controlling beasts, Mo Yingying was a genius spiritual practitioner with a single fire spirit root, and the rest of the team members were all from Class A. In terms of overall combat strength, very few could surpass them. They only need to find other disciples and defeat them one by one, and they can win smoothly.

At this time, a person asked: "Have you heard any strange noises?"

Everyone shook their heads. Not even a fly leg could be seen around them, and there was nothing but sand in their eyes. Everyone continued on their way, and after walking for a long time, they finally noticed something strange. As they walked forward, the surrounding sand dunes remained unmoved, keeping pace with them.

Isn’t this hell?
Chu Yunxiao immediately ordered a team to be on guard. Anything unusual in the trial wind tunnel was extremely dangerous. If you are not careful at all, you may be wiped out by the group, so you must deal with it with great vigor.

But the surrounding area was empty, with no trace of enemy attack. Is it some kind of illusion and deception?

It would be great if Bai Li was here, she would definitely be able to spot the flaw.

Chu Yunxiao suppressed the sudden thought. Now Bai Li was either a member of his team or his opponent. If they really fell into the illusion, it was probably Bai Li's hand. She was showing no mercy, so why should he be polite?
Chu Yunxiao shouted: "Bai Li, there is no use hiding in the dark. Have we discovered you? I will count to three and come out by myself, otherwise don't blame me for being heartless."

"Three, two, one!"

He was answered with deafening silence, and the sand dunes beside him remained motionless, as if they were mocking him for being such a fool for answering his own questions.

When he didn't receive a satisfactory answer, Chu Yunxiao took out his sword from his waist, poured 100% of his spiritual power into the hilt, and plunged it into the sand. Suddenly a violent storm arose and yellow sand filled the sky, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

At this time, a strange look appeared.

The sand beneath their feet suddenly softened, and everyone fell uncontrollably. The harder he struggled, the faster he sank. In just a few breaths, the sand had already covered his calves.

Mo Muling screamed in horror: "Your Highness, save me! The sand is eating people!"

Chu Yunxiao's face was full of dark lines. He had calculated countless times and calculated the strength of all his disciples, but he had missed the quicksand. This thing is very common in the desert. If you are unlucky and encounter it, you will have to lose your troops, otherwise the entire team will be wiped out. Who should be sacrificed?

He quickly scanned the team members and quickly set his sights on Mo Yingying. She is mentally exhausted and cannot adjust to her condition in the short term, so she is the most suitable candidate.

But Mo Yingying didn't agree with anything.

"Chu Yunxiao, you are so dishonest. You said you were sure to keep us all in Class A, but what do you mean by asking me to quit now? Last night I exhausted my spiritual energy to keep you warm, so that you could have a chance to heal. Now when you encounter difficulties, you want to kick me away? Don't your consciences hurt?" Hearing her scolding Chu Yunxiao, Mo Muling was unhappy: "Our Highness has done nothing wrong, someone will always have to sacrifice, otherwise No one can get out. You don’t even have the strength to connect to the water. You are just a dragster. Isn’t it natural to sacrifice?”

Mo Yingying was so angry that one of them turned against her after taking advantage of her, and the other deliberately refused to give her a drink of water and then framed her. These two bastards were really bullying people.

Anyway, she has no hope. Without the help of her teammates, she will be eliminated sooner or later, so she will use the simplest way. No one can take advantage of anyone!

Quickly crushing the amulet, Mo Yingying's figure disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, Mo Muling was so angry that he cursed. Chu Yunxiao's brain was thinking rapidly. Although Mo Yingying ran away, they still had to continue the exam. He had to be sincere, otherwise everyone would just imitate Mo Yingying and blow themselves out of the competition, which would be of no benefit to anyone.

"Little cook, who do you think Chu will choose to sacrifice?" Nangong Yan and others were sitting in the distance eating melon.

Chu Yunxiao's guess was correct, Bai Li and others were nearby. Before they could take action, they were overtaken by the little things underground, so they had to stay nearby and watch the excitement.

Deng He thought worriedly: "It should be Mo Muling, right? She is the weakest."

Nangong Yan turned to Bai Li and asked, "What do you think?"

Bai Li said lightly: "Anyone except Mo Muling."

Nangong Yan nodded: "I think so too. We are two to one, and the little cook loses. He will cook tonight."

Bai Li: "Okay."

Deng Hewei: "?"

Compared with Bai Li and others who were leisurely and contented, Chu Yunxiao in the center of the quicksand was particularly anxious. After a lot of effort and understanding, they finally persuaded a team member to sacrifice himself for others. Everyone stepped on his shoulders and jumped out of the quicksand pit. When the others were freed, the man's neck had been submerged in quicksand, leaving only his head.

He stared at Chu Yunxiao: "Your Highness, don't forget your promise."

Chu Yunxiao nodded: "If you can successfully stay in Class A, I will give you half of the training resources. I will do what I say."

After getting the promise, the man crushed the amulet and disappeared completely from the examination room.

Seeing this, Deng Hewei's jaw dropped. Boss Bai was right, the person who was sacrificed was not Mo Muling. Could it be that she was His Highness Chu Yunxiao's little lover, as the gossip spread by the disciples said?
Nangong Yan stood up eagerly and was about to jump down to rob, but was stopped by Bai Li. "Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

Nangong Yan: "?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another change appeared below. The originally safe and flat sand suddenly sank without warning. In just a few breaths, Chu Yunxiao and others who had just escaped were buried in the quicksand. They seemed to have opened their minds and kept "eating people".

Nangong Yan: "What is there in the sand?"

Baili curled her lips, it was not sand, but a kind of monster that was very good at hiding, called sand-eating ant.

(End of this chapter)

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