Chapter 238 The Formal Confrontation with the Sandworm

Harold, who was watching the battle intently, also spurted out at this moment.

Judging from his glaring bull-eye expression, it was not that he was laughing, but that he was surprised.

"Hey, Yura, don't joke around," Harold said seriously: "Otherwise, I won't be able to explain your father's side."

Yura rolled his eyes at Harold and ignored him, keeping his eyes fixed on me: "How do you think? Do you dare to make this bet?"

"Tch" I made a slight sound of disdain and said in a high voice: "Of course - I don't dare!"

Yura's expression was startled, and it could be seen that she was extremely nervous just now, but she didn't know whether she was afraid that I would agree or that I would not agree.

I must create a guild based on existing members. However, I will not agree to her bet. This is a matter of principle!

Well, I confess, the main reason was that I was afraid of letting Fenghuang and the others know about it. If those three girls found out about this, they would have to strip me naked, hang me up and beat me.

No one thinks they have a long life, and I am no exception.

Yura showed strong disdain for my rejection. She first glared at me fiercely, and then kicked me hard when I was not being taken advantage of. When I looked at her doubtfully, she kicked me hard again. He stepped on his feet, then let out a soft snort from his nose, flicked his sleeves, and walked into the middle of the team.

I was baffled by this and helpless.

Harold on the side also came over and said to me: "Don't be angry, Yula's character is more stubborn than she looks. You rejected her bet and made her feel very dissatisfied, which is why there was trouble."

"Haha." I laughed dryly and thought to myself: Is this really just an awkward moment?

At this time, the battle between the male archer and the sandworm had ended. He shot down a dozen of the sandworm's teeth with arrows before killing the sandworm.

Harold stepped forward, picked up a dozen teeth, put them in his hand and examined them carefully.

I saw him shaking his head, nodding, frowning, curling his lips, sifting back and forth, and finally picked out three relatively complete ones.

Put the three teeth in the palm of your hand, get closer, and after taking a closer look, you throw away one of them again, leaving only the last two. Then you nodded with satisfaction and handed the two teeth to the follower. By.

It was only then that I discovered that in the middle of the team, a relatively thin-looking adult was covered with large and small packages. Some packages were full of things and bulging, while others were empty and deflated. There.

He is the follower of this team.

Since they are not born as professional adventurers, they have no talent but basically no fighting ability. However, their ability to survive is much stronger than most professional adventurers. The reason is very simple. They only serve as two of the two in the team. Role: Burden and Survival.

This follower was obviously a veteran for many years. As soon as the team was assigned, he stood behind Harold and looked around cautiously.

In the entire team, only Harold and I acted alone. Harold did it because he was much stronger than the others and didn't need it. I did it because we formed a temporary team and there were no suitable players for me.

Compared with forced cooperation, it is more smooth and convenient to do it alone.

I stood there, feeling the tremors of the sand.

Before the sandworm appears, it will always tear a hole in the sand. Although the hole is not big, it still has a strong vibration. As long as you feel carefully, you can still detect it easily.

At this moment, I felt my shoulder tremble slightly as if someone had punched it.

I turned around warily and took a closer look. Not far away, Yura was retracting her magic wand as if nothing had happened. I could clearly feel that she was secretly glancing at me with her peripheral vision.

Looking over his shoulder, a faint white smoke was dissipating at an extremely fast speed. This was the residual phenomenon after the magic missile exploded.

Well.

I'm a little helpless. Is this a prank? Or a little temper?

Yura turned his head away as if nothing had happened, glared at me, and then turned his face back again.

"Are you a child?"

Looking at her actions, I felt like crying.

At this time, a slight tremor trembled not far from me.

Following the direction of the trembling, I looked over with a wary expression, but I didn't see any clues.

However, although the trembling feeling was slight, it did exist, so I decided to continue to check the direction of the source of the trembling.

About three or four seconds later, a hole suddenly opened in the sand less than one meter away from me. There was a crunching sound, and a shiny, fat black sandworm rushed up from the sand, carrying a stream of sandworms with it. Small pieces of soil slurry knocked away countless grains of sand.

It rushed up to a height of more than three meters. Suddenly, its body folded and its oval head was pointed at me. Then, four small slits suddenly appeared on the smooth head, and gradually expanded and tore. In the blink of an eye, it melted. It made four lips full of fangs, and then, with a low growl, it pounced towards me.

It's extremely fast and ferocious, but I can still handle it.

The Naotachi swung in front of me. When it was less than two meters away from me, I suddenly swung my hand and with a flash of cold light, the Naotachi struck hard on the four-petal mouth of the sandworm like a gust of wind.

puff!

There was a muffled sound, and the sandworm's head was violently moved by my slash, and it actually moved more than two meters away.

At the same time, my arm felt a strong impact. My palm was slightly numb and my wrist was slightly painful.

At a glance, the sandworm was still stiff at a distance of two meters. However, its four lips and even the fine and sharp teeth on it did not suffer any serious damage. It only cracked a deep mark at the location where it was attacked. , yellow liquid kept coming out.

At the same time, I discovered that my murderous intention was not concentrated at all, and the sword just struck was purely based on the blade of Naotachi.

I hurriedly checked the Naotachi and found that it was fine. Then I felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the sandworm also regained its composure, roared, and rushed towards me again.

I thought that I couldn't attack like this anymore, so I moved my feet, jumped out, and jumped out.

Before his steps even touched the ground, the sandworm's four-petal mouth made a hole in the spot where he had just stood.

I let out a loud cry of danger and gathered my murderous intent.

As soon as the murderous intent arose, ripples appeared on the blade of the Naotachi blade in his hand, rippling and blurry like water ripples.

As soon as he regained his footing, the sandworm launched another attack.

The attack speed is getting faster and faster, and it is getting more and more fierce.

I found the right moment, waved my hand, and the ripples rippled, instantly cutting into the slit of the sandworm's lips.