Chapter 683: Sandstorm

"Fortunately, the desert rockivorous ants are not very hungry for flesh creatures, and they disperse on their own when they see difficulties. If there's a desert storm, that's bad......"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a 'whine' sound in the distance, and Film's voice stopped abruptly.

"Felin, you dead beak!" Merlin snarled in a rare way, and she would have wanted to pull Flynn out and beat him up if she could.

Sandstorm!

"I've seen the undead!"

Fei Lin was also depressed: "I'm an astrologer, not a prophet, how would I know that you happened to be in a sandstorm? ”

In the distance, the whistling sound became louder and louder, and a piece of yellow sand was already seen grounding the sky, sweeping like a sea of mountains.

"Oops! There's nowhere to run in such a large area, unless you know how to escape. "Filmin was also in a hurry.

Even if he didn't care about Merlin's life or death, if he himself stayed here, he would be dead or alive.

Escape?

Merlin suddenly remembered that her crypt mushroom had come, because of the rubic cube, she hadn't used this thing for a long time, after all, living in a large mushroom was far less pleasant than a comfortable room and bed, but she kept the mushroom spores, after all, it was quite expensive...... Five minutes later, Merlin was on all fours on a rudimentary marching bed, her face still palpitating.

"Merlin, you are a young lady, a noble wizard, and you must always be elegant...... "Filin persuaded bitterly.

"You're a skull, you're a ghoul!" Merlin sat up as if she had a spring underneath her.

Not being swept away by the sandstorm is simply a blessing, just a little bit, until now, Merlin still has a feeling of almost being pulled into the sandstorm.

"Merlin, you have to be fair, the sandstorm didn't come from me, if it really works, I'll send you to the temple directly. Filin reluctantly explained to himself.

"There's a kind of anger in the world called 'anger,' you know?" said Merlin, with an eerie look.

"That'...... I have nothing more to say. Filin was also depressed, and he suddenly realized how stupid he was to compare himself to a witch.

"Nothing has been delayed!" said Merlin, frustrated.

She was in the mines of Ash Academy, leaving Victoria and the others there...... Not to mention, she is still participating in the event, although Filin said that the speed of time here is different from that of the wizarding world, but God knows if this guy is reliable in his words?

Prosperous......

Although it was hiding underground, the sandstorm above made a thunderous roar when it swept by. Merlin's face was extremely bad, this sandstorm was even more terrifying than she imagined, if she hadn't hid underground in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Imagine that if the wizard held up the energy shield at this time, he would definitely be swept into the sandstorm as well, moving with the eye of the storm in the sandstorm. In a sandstorm, the sand particles hit the energy, which is equivalent to generating tens of thousands of attacks every second. Even high-level wizards have no way to survive this kind of attack.

In addition to the horror of the air pressure in a sandstorm, those grains of sand can pierce energy shields or alchemical armor. You must know that when alchemists cut metal, many of them use water blades composed of water and sand grains, which are sprayed out.

The twelve movements of the angels may be stronger, but the frequency of these sand grains is terrifying, equivalent to tens of thousands of people attacking you at the same time, even if the strength of these tens of thousands of people is very small, together, it is not a single magic weapon can stop it.

This sandstorm came very quickly, and if it weren't for Merlin's quick reaction, I am afraid that it would really be annihilated in the sandstorm.

It wasn't until four hours later that the ground subsided, and Merlin waited another hour to be on the safe side, before returning to the surface.

"It doesn't seem good!"

After cleaning up the spores of the crypt mushrooms, Merlin looked around, a heavy sadness on her face.

There are clouds in the sky, but the clouds are very thin and, strangely, the sun is not visible. It is not surprising that there are clouds in the desert. Because it would rain too, but there was no sun in broad daylight, Merlin felt like she had stepped into the undead plane, all of it. It's all strange.

"Flin, where are we going now?" Merlin suddenly found herself losing her sense of direction, and it was useless to use the compass to confirm her direction.

The clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and the wind was carrying water vapor, but it was a difficult question which way to go.

"I recommend...... Against the wind. Filmin pondered for a while, and I said.

"If it's wrong, we'll settle the bill!" Merlin said through gritted teeth.

The direction the wind is blowing, the safer it is. This is the favorite phrase of the elves to say, and it contains countless blood lessons. This sentence has also been recognized by wizards.

Now, Merlin rides a bony horse against the wind in the desert...... According to Filin, flying in the tomb or using flying equipment often presents unexpected dangers, so Merlin thought twice and decided to use the tireless, fearless, all-terrain galloping creature of the bone horse.

Whining......

The wind was strong, but fortunately it wasn't a sandstorm, and the yellow sand was swept up by the wind and whipped on the energy shield. There was a dull slapping sound.

The raindrops were sparse and rapid, and there was a fishy smell in the air. Hundreds of corpses suddenly fell from the sky, all of them smaller beasts.

On the ground, among the yellow grains of sand, tiny creatures began to emerge, swimming in all directions, swarming towards the corpses. Merlin broke out in a cold sweat as she witnessed this strange cycle in the desert. If it weren't for the fact that it was in time to get into the ground, among the corpses that fell from the sky, there would have been her.

Under the huge hooves of the bone horse, every step out of the horse will splash gray-white flames, the flames are extremely cold, and they are the unique yin fire of the undead. It is these yin fires that keep the bony horse's hooves from sinking deep in the sand.

Whew~Whew~......

A huge figure appeared in front of her, and Mei Lin showed her true eyes to see it, but it was a giant beast more than ten meters tall walking towards this side, and its body was probably still miles away. Because it's too tall, you can't hide your body in the desert.

The bone pony was very uneasy, and even tried to avoid the direction it was heading, if it wasn't for Merlin's control, it would have run away long ago.

"What is that, Filin?" Merlin asked curiously, telling Filin about the beast, hoping that he knew the terrain and what he had seen.

"It's a creature from the Abyss plane, and I suggest you avoid it. Filmin said.

Abyss!

All the wizards and warriors have a headache, the warriors have a headache because of the strength of the abyssal creatures, and the wizards have a headache because the abyssal creatures cannot appear here, there are only two explanations, one is that someone summoned the abyss creatures, and the second is that the space here is disordered, and there is a passage connecting the abyss plane.