125 Terrible sandstorm! ( Ask for support)

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Not long after moving forward separately from Yagan and others, Zhou Feng and others also really saw the horror of this desert.

The area of the desert is really too large. Even at the speed of Zhou Feng and these blaspiens, it will take at least a day to get to the place where the Sandman leader is. And under this harsh heat, not to mention the rush march for a day, even an hour will cause a lot of burden to everyone.

"It's so fucking hot..."

Looking at the incandescent sky above his head, a sense of irritability suddenly rose in Zhou Feng's heart.

This desert is different from ordinary places. It is not only hot and unbearable, but also the fire and earth elements in the air are also extremely unstable. Under the influence of this irritable element, even Zhou Feng, who was not afraid of the heat at all, couldn't help being irritable and angry. However, while he was irritable, Zhou Feng also felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

These disordered and irritable fire and earth elements are so strange that they don't seem to be naturally generated by nature. This irritable and chaotic power is more like the sequelae of the release of some powerful force. But what kind of force can directly create such a horrible desert that has not dissipated so far?

"This is really a strange place..."

After a moment of meditation, Zhou Feng finally gave up this senseless conjecture. The strangeness of this abandoned land is far beyond his imagination. First of all, not to mention the grassland and the sea, the green forest that can silently devour a large number of thirteen-order strong people and this hot desert with strange power are enough to show that this plane is not simple. It's just that even the four major forces can't know the secret, so there is no need for him to spend too much time on it as a passer-by.

hong hong hong hong!

Just as Zhou Feng complained about the harsh hot weather, bursts of violent roars suddenly came from a distance. Hearing this roar, Zhou Feng thought that another sandman army was chasing him, but when he saw the yellow sand connecting the world in the distance, his face suddenly changed greatly, and then he screamed loudly: "Be careful, it's a sandstorm. Hurry up and find a place to hide!"

The sandstorm is the most terrible natural disaster in the desert. In the sandman's memory swallowed up by Zhou Feng, the most powerful sandstorm can even destroy a sandman tribe with a population of hundreds of thousands at once. And even some twelve-level strong people will be directly twisted into pieces by the terrible power of the sandstorms contained in the terrible wind and strong wind after encountering some large sand storms.

It's just that although the sandstorm is terrible, the probability of occurrence is not too high, and as long as it is not too powerful, the super sandstorm people can rely on their sand control talent to escape the disaster. However, Zhou Feng and others did not have the ability of sand people to control the sand. In the face of this wild sandstorm, Zhou Feng immediately reacted after giving a few warnings and urged the Tibetan front with all his strength.

Puff, puff, puff!

With the activation of Zhou Feng's acupuncture, hundreds of slender metal filaments suddenly extended to the soles of his feet, and then stuck deep into the ground in the muffled sound of breaking the ground, completely fixing Zhou Feng's body in place like the root of a big tree. At the same time, the depravity and Qin Jiu also shouted at the same time and showed their own means.

With the muffled sound of a sharp blade breaking the ground, dozens of giant bone spears also shot out of the fallen body and nailed to the ground, protecting everyone like a fence. At the same time, Qin Jiu also inserted the bloody knife in his hand into the center of the bone spears, and urged his power to shoot blood from the long knife to protect the fence composed of giant bone spears.

When Qin Jiu and the depravity were ready, the sandstorm that had just appeared from the horizon also swept in front of everyone at a very fast speed. Listening to the violent roar and sound explosion, Zhou Feng also made one last effort, turned his hands into two steel cables, locked the bone spear fence and fixed it.

Ping-pong!

Although we have learned the horror of sandstorms from the sandman's memory, only when we really face it can we understand why this hot desert is not far away, even some of the top strong. In such a short blink of an eye, the yellow sand completely covered the whole bone spear fence, making the sky and the earth turn gray in an instant. At the same time, under the crazy baptism of countless sand grains, violent metal roars also sounded from the bone spear fence.

However, this is only the beginning. With the gradual intensification of the sandstorm, Qin Jiu's bloody energy shield around the bone spear fence also completely collapsed. Without the protection of the shield, a large amount of sand grains also surged in from the cracks of the bone spear fence, and then hit the bodies of the people present heavily.

Small grains of sand are not actually fatal, but the grains of sand with terrible power under the wind are extremely deadly. With bursts of muffled noise, those blasphemers in the bone spear fence were suddenly beaten to the skin and screaming under the crazy impact of countless yellow sands. At the same time, the wind in the sandstorm has become more terrible. Under the influence of this terrible wind, the people in the bone spear fence suddenly seemed to feel that a big hand was constantly pulling themselves, slowly pushing them high into the sky.

After realing this, the people present naturally dared not relax at all. With the sparkle of light and shadow, all the blasprayers tried their best to fix themselves on the bone spear, hoping to stabilize their bodies. Otherwise, once they are swept away from the bone spear fence by the strong wind, their only end will be their bodies smashed and die.

I don't know if it's because the abandoned land will bring bad luck to people. In short, Zhou Feng and others are unlucky this time. After a full hour, the sandstorm not only did not weaken without any, but also became more violent. With the passage of time and the strengthening of the sandstorm, most of the blasphemers in the white bone fence have become flawed and dying under the crazy washing of the yellow sand. With a large amount of physical strength and blood lost, a blaspioner finally began to let go of his hands holding the bone spear fence because of exhaustion, and then was swept into the sandstorm by the wind like willow catkins under the strong wind.

Ah, ah, ah, ah!

With bursts of sad screams, those blaspires who were involved in the sandstorm were torn to pieces by the sandstorm like a meat grinder for a long time, adding a little deep color to the original yellow sand dust.

"Bah, how long will this sandstorm last!"

He spit out the yellow sand heavily, and Zhou Feng's face became more and more solemn. It was not until this moment that he realized the horror of the power of heaven and earth, as if this sandstorm not only contained a terrible force that could destroy mountains and land, but also this force could be so long-lasting and violent. If it goes on like this, not to mention that these blaspires will be completely destroyed, even he, Qin Jiu and the depravity will be involved in the yellow sand because of exhaustion.

After all, no matter who is, after suffering an all-out attack equivalent to the twelfth-level strong for an hour or two, he will not be able to support it because of exhaustion.