After sniping and killing the Wolf Soldiers at the Dayan border, the Right Prime Minister once talked about the Sand People in front of the trophies captured by Pasha. He mentioned that "The Sand People have magical powers and can summon black sand storms." This statement is confusing.
Song Yang always laughed at the idea of power, but aside from the ridiculous claims of magical power, Song Yang never thought that the black sand storm would be like this...
The black sandstorm is just a legend on the grasslands. Only people have seen its rough appearance from a distance, but no one can tell what it was like when they were there. The reason is very simple. All the herdsmen who experienced the black sandstorm died.
It is precisely because no one can tell how terrifying it is that it is the real terror on the grassland.
In his previous life, with the development of information, Song Yang had not personally experienced a real sandstorm, but he had read written records and image data. Of course, he would not underestimate the power of nature. But even if he thought he had not underestimated it, etc.
When the black sandstorm came, he was shocked to realize that he had still underestimated the enemy.
The incomprehensible suddenness comes without any warning; the incomprehensible darkness makes the eyes sink as soon as it is touched; the incomprehensible power can take away the minds of ordinary people with just a loud bang when it explodes.
The evil wind rises and blows towards my face.
Song Yang didn't have to think too much, and his inner energy was stimulated according to his heart, supporting the Dragon Bird Rushing Technique to its fullest. Before the storm came, he passed by his companions, and with his extraordinary skills, he applied a refreshing ointment to the seventeens.
The nose of the lower class helped them get rid of the dizziness caused by the loud noise when the storm started, and then grabbed the porcelain doll who was still in a coma and carried her behind her back.
The reason why she went to snatch Xie Zizuo was not because she had the deepest friendship with him, but because the porcelain doll was the weakest and needed the most rescue. On the other hand, Song Yang had always been carrying her on his back along the way, and now it had almost become a habit.
At the same time, the Grand Master on the side exhaled and said: "Spit!"
The word "break drink" is similar to the Buddhist lion's roar Zhenyin Xuan Gong, which is intended to "drink a stick to awaken the spiritual wisdom". It has the same effect as Song Yang's Qingxin ointment. A comatose person cannot wake up immediately, but he can wake up immediately.
The lower class people all felt refreshed for a while.
Only then did Song Yang realize that Luo Guan was sticking close to him, and his intention to protect each other was self-evident.
The front of the black sandstorm has arrived, making everyone's clothes rustle. This is nothing. What really makes Song Yang feel frightened is that maybe it is due to the power of the black sandstorm. The ground under his feet is shaking, and the soil is loosening rapidly.
, showing signs of collapse.
The Grand Master spoke loudly: "You have no choice, rush over and announce your position at all times along the way." In just one sentence, the strong ones had already brought the weak ones with them, and together with Luo Guan, they headed towards the group in front of them that seemed to be connected.
The darkness that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved rushes away!
There really is no choice. The black sandstorm is coming from the north. The fugitives are on the edge of the rift valley with no way to retreat. The earth and rocks under their feet may collapse at any time. The current situation is like being at the mouth of a waterfall. If they want to survive, they have to stand up.
Go upstream with all your strength.
When he was dying, what he cared about the most was his young lady's comfort. The two of them guarded Song Yang on the left and right, and plunged into the darkness.
The moment he rushed into the black sandstorm, Qi Shang felt his eyes running wildly. His nose felt sore and numb, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. He felt as if he had been slapped all over his face, but it was not a slap, but more like bamboo strips.
Burning pain... The sand was wrapped in the storm, and the power was terrifying. The pain from the slaps on the body was really no less than a severe beating.
Of course, the storm won't just slap him in the face, but the thing is clear, Qi Shang just caught up with a "head-bumping wind". In the storm, this head-bumping wind is the most fierce.
Bashar was only a few feet away from Qi Shang, but his first impression after breaking into the sandstorm was completely opposite. Bashar's face was fine, but his steps were unsteady: there was a force that whipped his ankle, and he was caught off guard, causing chaos in Bashar's lower body.
Somersaulting to the ground.
Being here, falling is the easiest thing, but standing up is difficult. Fortunately, as soon as he fell, his vest suddenly tightened, and Song Yang grabbed him and helped him stand up again.
At that moment, Bashar even thought that there was an enemy hiding in the black storm, and he took advantage of his unpreparedness to attack the lower plate. But he soon realized that it was a sneak attack, but it was not caused by the enemy, but by the force of the wind... Bashar was shocked, and it was his own fault.
He knows that he knows better than anyone else that he has spent a lot of money to train his lower body.
No matter how much effort he put into it, his most proud skill was "stabilizing the pile." Even seven or eight big men would not be able to move him. Even if a big ox came from the opposite direction and bumped into him, if he was unwilling to give way, the ox would not be able to push him back.
Unexpectedly, a "sweeping wind" in the black storm easily knocked him over.
Qi Shang was "banged on the head", and Bashar was "swept to the ground".
Bashar really didn't believe in his hard-earned skills. He couldn't even withstand a gust of wind. He immediately suppressed his breath and stabilized his steps. Bashar was not a fool, but he was born with a stubborn temper. Now he really planned to compete with the wind.
, thinking about it with all my heart.
Lift me up again and see.' Unexpectedly, the 'sweeping wind' dissipated and was replaced by another strange wind, which hit his left shoulder as if it had substance and knocked him crooked... At this moment, Luo Luo
Guan's voice sounded: "The wind is changing, everyone, be careful!"
What Luo Guan said is not accurate enough... It's not that the winds are changing in all directions, but that the winds are blowing in all directions.
A huge black sandstorm swept across from north to south. The air inside flowed violently and turned into countless strong winds. They rushed left and right. All the strong winds contained huge force and followed the sandstorm in the general direction.
Movement, but they all go their own ways and run wild, with no rules to follow.
If you think of a black sandstorm as a violent ocean current, the countless domineering winds in it are the sharks in this ocean current. While rushing into the distance with the ocean current, they are also bumping around in the water. If you are not there,
In this environment, who could have imagined that there would be such a scene inside the black sandstorm.
However, these countless strong winds that come and go without a trace, but make people almost vomit blood, are not the most terrifying power of the black sandstorm. What is really frightening about this sandstorm is the word "black".
Being exposed to the black storm, what you lose is not just your eyesight, but all your senses are blurred, almost all five senses are extinguished. Even in a trance, Xiaowan has a strange illusion in her heart: My body is gone, I am Murong Xiaowan.
There is only one wandering soul left... The pure darkness makes one's five senses sink, as if the body is melted by it.
Although she was scared and at a loss, Xiaowan still firmly remembered the instructions of the Grand Master before breaking into the storm. She tried her best to inhale a mouthful of sand. She took a long breath, exhaled loudly, and roared to report her position to her companions, but
She didn't expect it anyway
, as soon as she opened her mouth and was still waiting to make a sound, a strong wind rushed in, as if someone had punched her in the mouth. Xiaowan's voice was immediately suppressed, and it became stuffy in her chest and abdomen, suffocating her throat.
It's so sweet that your throat is about to burst.
Xiaowan's heart suddenly sank... She couldn't see her eyes and couldn't speak out.
When it comes to fighting, Xiaowan is by no means a match for Qi Shang or Basha; when it comes to killing, she can't even compare with the two real underworld figures; but when it comes to strength and internal energy, she is far inferior to her.
Wan is born with great strength, practices harder than anyone else, and has an extremely solid foundation. If she can't shout out in the sandstorm, then among this group of fugitives, except for Song Yang and Luo Guan, no one can.
Sounded.
In fact, what could she do if she could shout? Her ears were filled with strong winds, as if ten thousand cowhide war drums were roaring beside her ears. She was afraid that she could not even hear her own voice.
Fortunately, although the Gangfeng was sharp and domineering, it could not block Song Yang's roar.
The stronger the skills, the stronger the skills, from sword skills, boxing skills, to body skills to internal skills and mind skills. Longquanzhuan's internal energy wanders wildly. Song Yang may not be able to form a stick when he opens his mouth, but at least he dominates the inner energy.
Being able to send his roar out of his mouth ensures that the sound will not be quickly dispersed by the strong wind before it reaches the ears of nearby companions.
Song Yang's voice sounded, not to say anything, but to inform his companions of his direction, and to ask everyone to gather around and not get separated. Normally, it was just the most ordinary 'hello', but at this moment, it was like the only one on the Huangquan Road.
A lantern that restores sunshine!
The Grand Master didn't yell, he just followed Song Yang. Just after reminding everyone that "the wind is changing," he didn't know what interesting things he found. He suddenly jumped up and grabbed something from the storm. Now he was looking at it with great interest.
Playing with... the top grade reaches the master, the master reaches the top of the armor, the power belongs to the mind, and the mind harmonizes with the void. The cultivation of these two realms is no longer a simple pursuit of strength, but an understanding of nature and the understanding of the unity of nature and man.
No matter how ferocious the Grand Master is, he cannot kill a thousand well-trained soldiers; but a black storm can swallow up a prosperous city, but it cannot swallow up a top-level master.
This is the difference between a top-notch person and an average master. Where others are in ruins, the great master has the breeze blowing in his face.
Luo Guan suddenly laughed. No matter how hard he tried, the laughter fell clearly into Song Yang's ears: "It's a bird, very good."
What Luo Guan caught from the storm was the corpse of a 'Kusa' with broken bones and tendons, and one of its wings was torn off by the furious wind. Even the falcon in the sky could not escape the black sand storm... The Grand Master suffered a lot along the way.
After getting rid of the anger of these strange birds, I am finally happy now.
After laughing a few times, Luo Guan threw away the dead bird.
Hearing that Luo Guan still had such a leisurely attitude, Song Yang didn't know whether to laugh or scold him. He shook his head helplessly and said reluctantly: "Everyone, please don't get separated."
Luo Guan chuckled: "It's not gone, they are all here..." Before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped for some reason. Others couldn't see it, and a look of vigilance rose in his eyes.
Soon Luo Guan spoke again: "Stand still and don't move!" At the same time as these four words were heard, he made a mistake in his steps and rushed from behind Song Yang to in front of him. He even reached out and pressed Song Yang's mouth to prevent him from coming out again.
He shouted loudly to guide his companions in the right direction.
Even Luo Guan's eyesight could not penetrate the boundless darkness, but compared to the darkness, the power of the noise brought by the storm was much inferior, so he could listen. Luo Guan turned his head, closed his eyes, and listened attentively.
After a moment, Luo Guan opened his eyes. Unexpectedly, his eyes had shrunk tightly, his gaze was as sharp as a needle, and he murmured, "A monster?" Then his body swayed again and disappeared...
Nan Rong held Aiguo on her back and stood quietly. She didn't know why the team stopped, but she could at least understand that she and her party might be in trouble. Suddenly, her left arm tightened and a
He grabbed her hand and pulled her to the side without any explanation. The strength left her no room to resist.
Nan Rong reacted extremely quickly, and pointed with her other hand to attack the powerful enemy who suddenly appeared, but before she could hit the person, the other person whispered: "It's me."
Luo Guan's voice.
The Grand Master did not pull Nan Rong too far. He just moved a few steps to the side and regained his balance. He said: "Stay here. Unless you get my order, you must not move!" After that, he stopped staying and spoke again.
He jumped to Bashar's side and put
Bashara pulled up to Nan Rong, followed by Qi Shang, Xiao Wan, Song Yang... The Grand Master arranged a group of companions into a vertical row, and everyone was very close to each other. There was less than a foot between them.
He could reach out and wrap his arms around the neck of the person in front of him.
Finally, Luo Guan stood in front of Song Yang and took the lead.
As if he was worried that the team was not straight enough, Luo Guan turned around to check again, and then he felt relieved and said in a deep voice: "Something will rush over later. Don't panic. The only way to save your life is to stand still."
."
After saying that, he lowered his voice and said to Song Yang: "You can't move either, I will handle everything."
Song Yang's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't make a sound and just smiled. The strong wind blew Song Yang's smile crooked, making it extremely ugly...
Seeing his "formation", how could Song Yang not understand what Luo Guan meant? He didn't know what was coming, and everyone would be in trouble if they ran around. So Luo Guan lined up everyone in a straight line, with himself at the head and his companions behind him.
Fight against the wind and rain.
He said: The only way to save one's life is to stand still. In fact, he was wrong again. The only way to save one's life is: Luo Guan.
At this time, Song Yang suddenly felt a slight shake from behind, and then a pair of soft arms came around and hugged his neck, and the porcelain doll woke up.
Then the cold little hands touched Song Yang's cheek, touched his eyes, touched his nose, touched his mouth... After touching it clearly, the porcelain doll was relieved. She was still being carried by Song Yang. She was very at ease, turned her face and put her head on the pillow.
It feels very comfortable on Song Yang's shoulder blades.
The ground trembled under his feet, and the wind roared in his ears. Bashar stretched out his hands to hold Xiao Gu's shoulders in front of him. He had no concern for the Xiemen puppy. He wanted to hold Qi Shang... Xiao Gu
He was lying on Qi Shang's back. Bashar knew that Qi Shang was good at Qinggong and his lower body was not very stable, so he had to hold him down. The wind was so strong, don't blow him away... In that case, his share would be
'Words', but there is no one to say it for you.
Xiaowan stood firm, and while waiting, she suddenly made a strange move: she untied the belt of her robe. There was a long belt, which she took off and tied again. The difference from before was that before, the belt was only
Put on your robe, and now bring Mr. Ben behind you
He tied it to himself, and he had not bothered to do so just now. The old man was not a good person in Nanli, but he has always been very good to Xiaowan along the way. Wan's family does not have as many gentle hearts as ordinary daughters' families, but she is not stupid
, she knows who is good to her.
Now Nanrong Youquan is terribly upset, because Ayiguo...maybe he feels that death is imminent, and if he doesn't get intimate with her, he would be sorry for the prophecy of the eldest mother's words when he was born: 'long life, three wives and four concubines', Ayiguo...
Guo started blowing into Nan Rong's ears with a smile, looking bored, so Nan Rong could not help but throw her away with a shoulder.
Standing quietly and waiting, Song Yang suddenly remembered something and handed the spring shirt in his hand to Luo Guan in front of him. This time, the Grand Master did not refuse and took the sword after hesitating.
The unique skill of bow killing is only half of Luo Guan's ability. When there are no arrows to shoot, double killing with sword and bow is the strategy he is truly proud of.
The sandstorm was still crazy, but the atmosphere was peaceful. Everyone did something and thought about something.
Unfortunately, there was only a moment of peace. As the inexplicable danger approached, Song Yang finally heard the sound that Luo Guan had heard before: flap his wings!
Yanziping is adjacent to the mountains. Although the adults have to tell the little ones every day not to go to the mountains to play, the kids don't care. The more they are not allowed to go, the more they have to go... For a long time, Song Yang thought
I don’t quite understand, I am obviously a time traveler, my brain
There are memories of previous lives in it. Calculating according to his mental age, he is an adult as soon as he is born. There is no way to become a doll again, but at least he should not have any naughty thoughts. But before he was ten years old, he really couldn't sit still.
, can’t stay idle, always want to find something to do.
Later, when I accidentally chatted with Dr. You, I explained his little doubt... Not only people, cats, dogs, chickens, ducks, cows and sheep were all naughty when they were young, running around and jumping up and down non-stop. The reason for this is that Xin
Living beings are trying hard to adapt to their own bodies, so that their minds and bodies can be unified faster and better. To be more serious, being naughty and hyperactive in childhood is an instinct of self-adaptation and has nothing to do with the immaturity of the mind.
Travelers cannot resist their instincts. When Song Yang was a child, he ran into the mountains like the children in the town. One of the most unforgettable experiences was when he accidentally entered a bat cave and didn’t know where he was.
Thousands of bats were frightened by the sudden intrusion of this gigantic creature. The flapping of their wings was deafening for a moment. Little Song Yang turned pale with fright and ran away, faster than the bats.
Because I was really scared, I have a deep memory. The strange noise mixed in the black sandstorm was the sound of wings vibrating and breaking through the air and wind. However, compared to the flight of bats, the sound of flapping wings as they approached rapidly seemed more 'clear'.
Some. It sounds more like the sound of locusts and beetles flapping their 'crispy' wings.
But what is really puzzling is that in the black sand storm, even the well-trained and talented 'Kusa' was torn to pieces, and even the top-grade warriors could hardly stand. What kind of birds could survive in the meantime?
?
Even if the stupid Titan, the king of birds of prey, comes here, it will only be defeated. Even if the world of Middle-earth is magical, Song Yang does not believe that there are flat-haired beasts in this world that are more powerful than this Titan.
After another moment, the sound of flapping wings was as loud as thunder, and even the rumbling wind was covered up by them! In the overwhelming black sand storm, the overwhelming roar of flapping wings was heard.
Of course Luo Guan could hear the sounds that Song Yang could hear more clearly. The grand master suddenly laughed and called his companions coldly: "The monster army is passing through. Everyone, please protect your heads and don't splash your blood."
After the reminder, there was a sudden clear and long roar, like a loud arrow shooting straight into the sky, and finally a glimmer of light burst out in everyone's eyes - the spring sword was unsheathed, and the sword light swept across like a rainbow; and the sound of flapping wings in the sky could not cover up the sound of the long sword.
The bow string made a low hum as it cut into the texture, and the Grand Master took action with all his strength!