() Xiaoyanzi stopped him and said with surprise: "Wait, these are not dust, but crushed ore, which is better than the whole piece of ore, and saves a link when using it. I think you will transport ore powder in next, but remember, you must wrap it tightly, and then make the sky full of dust, and you will be very miserable."

"Uh, yes, yes, I'll do it now." Liang Yong agreed, but found that it was not good. The work was a bit difficult. He had already transported all the nearby mineral powders, and if he wanted to transport them, he could only go further, which meant that he had to run dozens of kilometers.

There was no way, Xiaoyanzi dared not disobey the orders. Liang ran for dozens of kilometers to another mine, concentrated his spiritual power and shouted three times: "Calling and collecting." This time, after the mineral powder entered the small universe, he still controlled the mineral powder tightly, and placed the mineral powder smoothly in the desert without causing any pollution. Even Xiaoyanzi praised him for his ability and gave him a fragrant kiss.

I run, I run, I run, I run again, I run again...

Liang Yong ran around the portal for hundreds of kilometers. After a circle, the desert that was hundreds of miles was gone, leaving only hard rocks. The mineral powder in the main planet was piled up into continuous mountains, but it was not enough to build a spaceship by these. Xiaoyanzi ordered him to continue working hard. Liang Yong was a little relaxed and she said unhappily: "Don't be lazy, it's not dark yet, so how can you be lazy in broad daylight."

Liang Yong felt extremely wronged. Thinking about the wrong time, I have worked hard for 24 hours, why is the sun still above my head? It seems that only a few hours have passed.

Oh, no, this one day is three days outside, and I have worked hard all day.

Liang wailed, so tired that he sat on the ground, and didn't get up without urging Xiaoyanzi. He had to rest for a few hours before talking about it. A man who worked without rift or night was not diligent, but useless. Look at that successful person who needed to work all day long, and people who had fun all day long, they couldn't use up their money, while those who said they were busy all day long were all poor people. I, Xiao Liang, are not poor people.

At the same time, Liang Yong also remembered something. The soldier said that the storm would happen in three days. He was not sure whether it was one day or three days here. He was hundreds of kilometers away from the portal and he could only carry mineral powder. If the storm happened in only one day, he could not even run back. It would be too tragic to be blown into the sky by the storm or become powder. It would be safe to get close to the portal. It would be really not possible. Let's go away.

Liang Yong was not going to transport mineral powder anymore. Under the spur of Xiaoyanzi, he aimed at a not-so-large mountain bag and was about to move two mountains in to deal with the greedy little girl.

With all your strength, the power of jing's divine mind exploded: "I collect, I collect."

Well, there was no reaction. The mountain bag was too heavy and I couldn't do it at all. The hero Liang did not have the destruction of the god of my demise when he moved the earth at that time. That kind of moment could never be copied. It can only be regarded as the first experience of creating the world, and it will not happen after it has passed.

OK, I'll try changing the mountain.

So Liang Yong started to wander around again and conducted experiments on the mountain buns he saw one by one. Unfortunately, he found that the mountains here were all connected together. Unless the entire planet could be moved, the mine would definitely not be moved.

After being exhausted and sweating, Liang Yong decided to go back, but Xiaoyanzi was forced to go to the periphery for another round, and took more than a dozen ore powder into the peach blossom fan.

Suddenly, her feet vibrated, and she jumped. This was not a sign before the storm. Liang Yong did not dare to be negligent and ran back quickly. Xiaoyanzi naturally would not let her stop him. In critical moments, she thought of letting the white dragon horse come back, and ran with Liang Yong. Apart from being rude in trivial matters, the little girl is also a good wife and mother.

The vibration under his feet became more and more powerful. At this time, the sun sets westward, which is in conjunction with the three days that the soldier said. It seems that Liang Yong is still too optimistic. Three days are three days outside. They just stayed safely here for three days and were forced to return to the dangerous place.

I don’t know if the Holy Sect army was destroyed outside, but even if they still occupy the portal, Liang Yong and the others could only go back with the bullet. They would die here, and there would always be a glimmer of life when they go back to face humans.

Liang Yong ran back, the sky was already dark, the ground was shaking violently, and the whistling sound became louder and louder.

Hong and the others were awakened and were waiting anxiously for Liang Yong. When they saw Liang Yong come back, they exclaimed: "What should I do if my brother?"

"Don't panic, Hong is ready to open the portal at any time. If the situation is not good, we will go back." Liang Yong said calmly. At this time, he was calm.

"Go back, that's not going to die." Everyone exclaimed.

"Surrender immediately when you go back, you may not die, but you will die here..." Liang Yong had to explain to them.

But he still underestimated the stubbornness of the orcs. It was much harder to convince them to go back and surrender than to let them fight to the death. Liang used his thoughts to enlighten him for half an hour, and finally patted his chest to ensure that it was not a real surrender, but a fraud to surrender, ensuring that they would not be insulted. This made a group of tough guys reluctantly agree, but they still held their weapons tightly and looked at death with a look of dying. This did not seem like surrender, but more like a desperate mahogany.

The ground was shaking, and everyone had to hold hands to stabilize their bodies. The whistling sound in the air became louder and louder, but they did not feel the wind blowing. Liang Yong didn't want to leave now, and felt that he could still hold on for the time being. Staying here for a little longer would mean more safety. Perhaps the Tianxiang army over there would be some time to solve the Holy Cult Army.

Everyone understood Liang Yong's meaning. Although they were afraid, there was no criticism. Hong stood nervously in the middle of the portal, ready to chant spells at any time.

No one expected that this vibration would last for a night, which was 40 hours. However, when the sun rose the next day, the ground was still vibrating, and the whistling sound was deafening, but everyone saw clearly at this time.

But one by one, they were surprised and stared at the bull's eyes and couldn't speak. Just in front of them, a huge tornado rolled up from the center of the earth and penetrated straight into the sky. They couldn't see where the storm was at the vertex. They could only see that the sky was covered by yellow storms, and the diameter of the storm reached dozens of kilometers and was expanding rapidly.

This kind of storm is not invisible, but completely rolls the dust on the ground into the air, forming a huge storm column, and dust continues to flow into it. The storm continues to expand, and there is only one eye of the storm, but in the end, the dust on the entire surface of the planet will be swept into, allowing the storm to expand to the world.

"How long will it take to get here?" Yihong asked tremblingly with fear.

"It will take half a day." Xiaoyanzi had already concluded in the peach blossom fan that the data she measured with the instrument was more accurate than human observation.

This made Liang Yong relax and said calmly: "Don't worry, the storm cannot reach us before dark." Fortunately, they are the farthest area from the storm eye, and they have bought them dozens of hours.
Chapter completed!