483 Desert Storm I

Call... ・・・

More than a dozen figures rushed over, even in the dark, Murong Xianxian's eyes were equally keen, and he could see clearly, these people who rushed in were all masked, dressed in black, their eyes were shining, they looked very sharp, their bodies were extremely fast, and they looked like a master.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful a master encounters such an ambush, it is difficult not to suffer. The tents of Murong Xianxian and the others were covered with incense, and the concentration was already very terrifying. If Murong Xianxian and the others didn't have an antidote, they would definitely not dare to stay here.

At this time, the screams around the camp were heard one after another, and those sneak attackers were being attacked by the cultivators in the archaeological team, and it seemed that their plan for a night attack had been aborted.

However, Murong Xianxian only glanced at it slightly, and then continued to pay attention to the affairs on his side, and those attackers who rushed into the Chinese area only felt confused for a while, and their legs fell to the ground as soon as they went limp.

The people in front fell to the ground inexplicably, which surprised the people behind, but they didn't know that their companions were hit by the incense and fell, they only thought that they were hit by some silent weapon, so they ran more quickly, but as soon as they entered a certain range, they would fall inexplicably, and after six or seven people fell in a row, they finally came to their senses, and only shot this side, no longer approaching. After tossing for about ten minutes, hundreds of corpses were left behind, and they suddenly roared away, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Don't you think it's strange, what's the point of their attack?" Ling Yuxiao asked.

"Harassment, perhaps. Lin Wei said.

"This ...... It's hard to say. ”

Murong Xianxian shook his head, dispelled the incense in the camp, and then went to wake up Professor Qian, Shi Yuqing and others who were unconscious, and those captives were handed over to Ling Yuxiao and them to deal with・・・・・・ after a while, Ling Yuxiao and the others came back.

"It's done so quickly?" Murong Xian was surprised.

"They dealt with themselves. Yu Tianzhu said.

"We had just woken them up when they bit the poison. Lin Wei explained.

"Soul sacrifice. Professor Qian said suddenly.

"What is a soul sacrifice?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"Those religious fanatics think that their bodies are dirty, but their souls are pure. Offering pure souls to the gods is both a manifestation of their devotion to the gods and the awakening of the sleeping gods. ”

"Why do I think the key is to wake up?" Luo Feiqiong said, "They kill birds with one stone, and they can both harass us and please their gods. ”

Is that all?

Murong Xianxian had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she couldn't see it at the moment. She could feel that there was indeed something strange about this desert, there was an energy spreading from far away, as if she was controlling this desert, she had tried to cast the earth escape, there was not much hindrance, but the speed had obviously decreased a lot, there was a kind of power interference, but the word trick was fine, the seven stars also performed Ruyi, I don't know how to fly, because she still belongs to the 'student', and is not in a hurry to show her strength.

Before the night had fallen, the Egyptian soldiers began to collect the corpses, piling them up, including their two comrades, who had been killed, and burning them with fire.

"Why did you burn those corpses?" asked Zhu Yuhan.

"This land has been cursed, and if the corpses are left here, they are likely to be infected by the curse and turn into zombies. Professor Qian said.

"Teacher, do you believe this too?" Xu Zheng was a little strange.

"The existence of the practitioners is reasonable, and the existence of the practitioners we have always doubted before, but now they are all around us. The matter of the gods may not be imaginary, it may be that the cultivators who have reached a certain level of cultivation, and after they have more powerful power, they call themselves gods, immortals, and zombies...... There are more and more phenomena that cannot be explained by science, and we might as well look at them from a different angle. "Professor Qian is very open-minded.

There was definitely no way to rest for the rest of the day, and a few people sat together again and began to discuss Egyptian mythology, and few people in the entire camp could sleep, and the smell of burning corpses was nightmarish.

The first rays of the morning sun rose from the eastern horizon, reflecting the clouds on the horizon, and the sand dunes in the desert were shrouded in a layer of sunset, dry poplars, and rippled yellow sand, all of which were reflected in golden red, a rich color, forming a magnificent picture between heaven and earth... ・・・If you don't go to the crematorium, it feels really good, and some people have already started to take pictures with their digital cameras, and everyone is trying to get rid of the hellish feeling that happened last night.

Gu Tieshan and Fu Ying hurriedly walked over, and the expressions on their faces were a little unsightly.

"It's probably going to change. Zhu Yuhan whispered.

"How come?" Murong Xian was surprised.

"If you don't go out in the morning glow, if the sunset travels thousands of miles, the fiery red clouds in the morning are not a good light. Zhu Yuhan said softly.

"Xiao Gu, is it going to be windy?" Professor Qian asked.

Gu Tieshan nodded: "Let's not rest during the day, hurry up and move forward, and strive to reach the oasis as soon as possible, maybe when the wind will come down." ”

This is the fourth day of entering the desert, there is an oasis ahead, the team was supposed to arrive at the oasis tomorrow, but now the weather has suddenly deteriorated, and the experts on the Egyptian side have also warned that this storm will be very big, and the sand wall will not stop it, and if you don't rush to that oasis, everyone will be buried alive in the desert.

Hearing the news conveyed by Gu Tieshan, everyone knew that this matter was not a joke, there was still more than half a day's journey from the oasis, if something happened on the road, it would be troublesome, and it was tossed all night, everyone was tired, and it was hard to say whether those old and weak women could hold on. Although the survival rate of cultivators is definitely higher than that of ordinary people compared to this kind of natural disaster, this is the power of nature, and ordinary cultivators may not be able to fight against the power of heaven and earth.

Storms can occur at any time, so everyone hurriedly ate breakfast, then rode on camels and ran wildly, and the camels also felt the danger signal from the sky, as if crazy, threw off the four big hooves and ran wildly in the desert, usually sitting on a camel to walk, swaying and thinking it was very interesting, but once it ran, it was very bumpy, everyone lay on the back of the camel tightly, for fear that one would fall off if it was unstable, the practitioners were concerned about those experts, and protecting their safety was the main task of the secret service.

The running caravan galloped through the desert, and a yellow dragon rolled up from the yellow sand, and everyone wore goggles on their eyes, and covered their noses and mouths with turbans to avoid being flooded by the sand.

Murong Xianxian was most worried that someone would be thrown down by a camel, and he had the intention to let the person in front of him slow down, but it was difficult to shout out, now he was competing with the god of death, and any delay could bring fatal danger. She could only leave her mount behind, counting the number of people in front of her.

Running until noon, the camels were walking vigorously, and at this time they were also tired and sweating, so they had to slow down, and Murong Xian counted them...... Fortunately, no one was left behind. But everyone was a little wolf, and the other archaeological teams didn't know where to go, and some of the old experts were almost torn apart, and they had no strength to come and go down with their camels, and some simply tied themselves to the camels. The most relaxed were the British Knights of the Round Table and the three old monks of India. The former has a slight dusty color, while the latter is not visible at all.

Everyone hurried to eat dry food and drink water, because the next time they had to race against the storm, eat and drink enough, and let the camels take a little care of their legs, fortunately, it was not far away, but it was better to continue running immediately, otherwise it would be too late.

Murong Xianxian was most worried about paying back the professor, he was the oldest, he was out of breath on the camel just now, and he couldn't say a word, Murong Xianxian gently rubbed his back, and it took a long time to relieve his breath, but fortunately, he was just tired and there was no big problem. Murong Xianxian threw a pill into the water bladder and gave it to the old man to drink, the old man's spirit immediately recovered a lot, he glanced at Murong Xianxian, and gave the water bladder to Shi Yuqing and the others in turn, and drank it in a blink of an eye, but everyone's spirit was much stronger.

Murong Xianxian looked at the old professor's actions and did not stop them, nor did he feel angry. Professor Qian is very clear about her identity, and Murong Xianxian is still the master of Qian Jing and Liu Xinlan, and in a certain way, they are relatively close to each other.

In her hands, the elixir is not nothing, but she can't feed a camel as well, that is really a bean bag and not dry food, and Murong Xianxian believes that if they work together, even if they can't catch up with the oasis at that time, they won't let Professor Qian and the others get hurt.

Shi Yuqing and the others drank the added water, all of them were in high spirits, they didn't think of anything else for a while, they all thought that they suddenly drank water after a long thirst, and they felt refreshed... This is actually a trivial matter, but in the eyes of those who have a heart, it has become a very noteworthy thing.

Next to the Chinese archaeological team is the Japanese archaeological team. It must be said that the Japanese nation is a highly malleable nation, they can be low-key and forbearing, and they can also be high-profile. These days, people have almost forgotten about the group, and when they meet each other, a respectful bow disintegrates all attention.

At this moment, a Japanese man named Kuroda Nagayoshi looked at the faces of Professor Qian and the others suspiciously, and he gently touched a companion next to him: "Yanagi Sang-kun, what kind of water can make an old man who has lost his strength instantly rejuvenate?"