Porter of Two Worlds

Cannon fodder? What do you mean? Hearing Wang Hua's words, Song Yiyi asked solemnly. Although he was a pampered young master, he also knew that the word cannon fodder often meant death!

Bai Yang kept his expression on the sidelines, thinking that this group of people who appeared in the desert out of nowhere must have some serious purpose, since they met him, he would not leave now to drive him away.

We will die, we will die, I don't want to, I want to go home...

At this moment, there was a sound of almost collapse in the tent. It was a girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, screaming in despair, crying and trying to rush out of the tent.

Sister Xiaofei, don't be impulsive, everything will be fine

We will be fine, someone will come to rescue us, and those crazy guys will be brought to justice...

Everyone was in a hurry, and finally managed to hold the girl named Xiaofei.

Although everyone was comforting her, the youngest sister, everyone's eyes were full of uneasiness and fear.

Wang Hua smiled wryly, looked at Bai Yang and Song Yi and said, Yes, we will be treated as cannon fodder. These people who ran out of nowhere seem to be looking for some place, and that place will be extremely dangerous. They will be used as cannon fodder to find the way for them. There are more than a hundred people like us, all of whom were scattered and captured from the route across the Sahara Desert. We are not the first batch. After they really found that We won't be the last before the place

Where are these people looking for? Why do they need so many people to explore the way? Can't they have so many people? Song Yidao asked solemnly.

Shaking his head, Wang Hua smiled wryly, Then I don't know.

Old Bai, we probably have something to do, it's too exciting, it's probably over, Song Yidao looked at Bai Yang with a troubled expression on his face.

He came to the desert to seek excitement and relaxation, not to seek death.

Hold on, we'll be fine, let's take a rest and see what they can do. Bai Yang patted Song Yiyi's shoulder to comfort him.

Can a bunch of scumbags turn the world upside down or what?

Next, the two sat down in a corner in the tent and chatted with other people. In a foreign country and suffering together, the relationship between the two sides quickly drew closer.

They come from all over the country,

They all like to play, met in an online forum, and then formed a team to explore the Sahara here, but encountered this kind of thing.

Those who can often come out to play are not short of money. Some are the second generation, some are gold-collar workers, and some are small bosses who have successfully started their own businesses. However, facing such a situation, none of them have the spirit of being in their own circle. , Anxiety filled my heart.

The tour guides and translators they visited here were all taken away, who knows where they were arranged.

While chatting with these people, Bai Yang released his thoughts, trying to find out what the purpose of this group of people was. After some observation, he didn't figure out what this group of people wanted to do. There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world. He wanted to know that the other party was just chatting and told him the purpose.

However, although Bai Yang didn't understand what these people wanted to do, he made an unexpected discovery, which made him frown slightly.

Is Lao Bai uncomfortable? Song Yidao asked.

No. Bai Yang shook his head and narrowed his eyes.

My heart was a little heavy. For the first time, Bai Yang failed to perform the spell of ecstasy sound on earth.

His thoughts spread out, and he saw a person in a separate tent, a very strange person.

Because the other party was staying alone in a tent, and there were several armed guards guarding him seriously outside, his identity was not easy at first glance, so Bai Yang wanted to control him to see if he could get some points from the other party's 'talking to himself' what.

However, this time he failed!

It was an old man, an old man whose skin was wrinkled enough to kill mosquitoes. His body was thin and dying, as if a gust of wind could blow into the sky.

Not only was this man old, but his body was obviously deformed in many places. It was not a natural deformity, but it seemed to be the result of torture the day after tomorrow.

Almost every inch of the old man's wrinkled skin is covered with countless strange tattoos. Those tattoos look mysterious and ancient, which makes people feel awe.

He was wearing a linen robe, but the robe was stained with stains, as if it hadn't been washed for thousands of years. It was very worrying that it would be torn if touched. Not only his clothes were dirty and old, but even his body was stained with stains. It's like never taking a bath in my whole life.

He was originally sitting quietly cross-legged in the tent, but at the moment when Bai Yang's thoughts came to him, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes!

When he opened his eyes, Bai Yang felt in his thoughts that he seemed to be transformed into an eternal mountain standing on the earth, letting the wind and rain beat him still, letting the vicissitudes of life last forever!

Bai Yang's thoughts couldn't help him, and he couldn't even go deep into his mind, being blocked outside his body!

It's such a terrible will, it can resist my thoughts, there are such people on the earth! Bai Yang's eyes flickered and he thought to himself, feeling incredible.

His thoughts flickered, he probably understood something.

The other party's ability to block the attack of his thought power was not due to any supernatural power he possessed, but due to his own will.

This is an ascetic who practiced hard all his life for the belief in his heart. He tortured himself with endless pain in the world. From body to mind, he persevered all his life. It is reasonable to affect him!

Bai Yang quickly figured this out.

After all, the spell of ecstasy is only an entry-level method for the beginners of the Shinto monks. Under the influence of Bai Yang's powerful thoughts, of course, the earth will be swept without any disadvantage.

However, there are always a few exceptions. To put it bluntly, the ecstasy sound is similar to hypnosis, but the effect is magnified many times here. It is common for hypnotists to fail to hypnotize people with strong will, so Bai Yang is not too much. Had an accident.

In order to pursue the belief in their hearts, ascetics use all kinds of extreme methods to temper their minds. Some people walk on foot and never stop their steps, some people raise a hand and never let it go, and some people brutally kill others besides themselves. All relatives, including wives and children, are constantly tormenting themselves...

Ascetics are a bunch of lunatics, and what they do is beyond comprehension by ordinary people.

Knowing the identity of the other party, it is not difficult to understand the strange tattoos on his body. They are not ordinary tattoos, but scriptures written in a certain language.

It's a pity, if this kind of mind and perseverance, if you practice the divine way of other worlds, I am afraid that you will become a great power in the future, but in the end of the earth, no matter how hard you try, there will be no results. In the end, you will only make yourself into something that ordinary people can't understand. Crazy! Bai Yang sighed in his heart.

This kind of practice is not useless, at least it has gained a strong will, but, the earth is doomed, there is no corresponding means, and it is impossible to turn one's will into substantial power...

Unable to control the ascetic, Bai Yang Nianli left and searched elsewhere.

The moment Bai Yang's Nianli approached him, the almost lunatic ascetic suddenly opened his eyes. His old eyes were no longer cloudy, but seemed to be radiant.

The next moment, he stood up excitedly, and bowed down on the ground sincerely, like crazy.

I started practicing at the age of three. After eighty-one years, I have tasted all the sufferings in the world, experienced the vicissitudes of life, and finally moved God and saw the true God!

Just at that moment, I felt a great breath, it must be the breath of God!

Did God see my sincerity and finally notice me?

The ascetic monk kept kneeling and worshiping, chanting scriptures in his mouth, and his heart was ups and downs.

He felt the greatness, grandeur, and ancient strength and will, almost like a god. How could he not be excited after he had practiced all his life?

Bai Yang didn't know how excited the old man was, Nian Li continued to patrol the oasis after leaving his place, and soon made new discoveries.

In another tent, not far from the ascetic monk, there appeared another person occupying a tent alone. He was actually an oriental man. He seemed to be around sixty years old, and he looked lifeless.

In this person's tent, there are many strange things, compass, incense burner, black donkey kick...

Master, this is the Eighth Master, right? The legendary Dao Dou's profession actually came here? Bai Yang stared, and he could tell at a glance that this 60-year-old man was the legendary Captain Mojin.

See you alive!

Captain Mojin, who kept tidying up some of his strange things, glanced left and right the moment Bai Yang Nianli approached him, was a little puzzled, shook his head and found nothing, and continued to tidy up his things.

Here, Bai Yang scratched his head, first saw an ascetic monk, and then saw a legendary Captain Mojin, what do these people want to do?

Then, Bai Yang Nianli continued to inspect and found out again. In another tent, he saw Sanwei Nuts. They were actually geologists, and all kinds of equipment were put into battle.

Then, Bai Yang also saw the archaeologist...

These people are silently preparing for something.

These situations are a long story, but in fact, it is only a matter of Bai Yang's thought power being swept away every minute. Except for the ascetic monk before, no one has discovered or can resist his thought power.

He tried to control a geologist and an archaeologist, but he didn't get the answers he wanted. They were just invited by various means, and they didn't know what they were going to do until they came in handy.

Then Bai Yang Nianli controlled the white man with big nose who brought them to the tent before, he was not the real boss, the boss was someone else, and he was not in the oasis.

This group of people should have discovered something. Archaeologists, geologists, Captain Mojin, and ascetic monks all came out. Tsk, why does Mao have a legend of ghosts and ghosts blowing lamps? Bai Yang looked strange... …