Chapter 406: The Sandstorm of the Last Days
The moment they saw this desert city, Mo Xuan and the others were shocked, as if they had seen an oasis. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Led by the old god, the group hurriedly walked into the city, and after paying a few Xuanshi, they were qualified to stay here for one night!
Compared with the royal capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, this city seems to be much barren, but although there are few sparrows, all kinds of organs are complete, and everything that should be in the city is available, which is far better than the desert.
found an inn, Lan Yidie and Xue Shihan immediately washed up, girls always prefer to be clean, although their cultivation has long been enough to isolate the dust, but these habits have not changed for many years.
Mo Xuan and the old god stick were not so comfortable, after they settled the two little girls, they walked around the city, got some maps of the vicinity, and confirmed the location!
After buying a large number of maps, the old and the young returned to the inn and worked hard to put them together, and found that the distance between this place and Daqian was about the same as the old god stick himself had estimated before.
Faced with such a result, Mo Xuan could only sigh helplessly, and finally simply didn't think about anything, and slept happily first.
These days, there are so many things that happen that they are mentally exhausted, and this exhaustion can be solved very well in the way that mortals sleep.
It's just that Mo Xuan's wishful thinking finally miscalculated, the old god stuck next door to him, and the snoring sound shook him through the wall, not to mention a good sleep, even falling asleep is a luxury.
In the end, Mo Xuan couldn't sleep until dawn, which made him so angry that he wanted to fight with the old god stick to break the net.
On the other hand, the old god stick is calm and relaxed, his face is full of red light, and he sleeps the best among the four!
Mo Xuan had already worn this old guy out of temper, and when he got up in the morning, he could only glare at him fiercely, and then gritted his teeth and followed him on the road.
The two girls followed along, they slept well, laughing and laughing along the way, appreciating the exotic customs, and the beautiful face and temperament made passers-by look at each other!
A group of four people did not stay in this barren city for a long time, they left the inn and went straight to the outside world, ready to embark on the long road back to their hometown, and strive to return as soon as possible.
After last night's general research, the old god stick has determined the approximate route back, this road is extremely far, and there are probably hundreds of large and small dynasties and empires just crossed, it is definitely a long journey!
No matter how far the road is, they can only walk, so Mo Xuan and the others didn't chatter and complain endlessly, just do what they wanted!
Outside the city, the scorching sun was scorching, and the anxious air was scorching and stinging when inhaled into the nasal cavity, which made Xue Shihan and the two daughters frown!
The scorching sun shone on Mo Xuan and them, even the monks felt uncomfortable, unless they protected their bodies with their occult power at all times, they really couldn't stand it!
"This ghost place, how do you feel that the environment of heaven and earth is a little strange, and even the sunlight seems to be particularly vicious!" Mo Xuan muttered, covering his eyes with his hands, looking up at the sun, and being stabbed so that tears were about to come out.
"It's a little weird, it is estimated that there was a shocking war here before, which destroyed everything, which made this area a ruined desert!"
"After so many years, there is still the remnants of that battle in this place, although it is weak, it is not easy to deal with!"
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The old god stick also squinted at the sun, touched his chin, and deduced!
"No matter how much it is, let's get on the road quickly!" Mo Xuan smacked his lips and shrugged!
A few people nodded, officially set off on the road, protected their bodies with their mysterious power, and began to leave footprints on the endless desert!
Under the scorching sun, the old god stick shaded the sun with the canvas bamboo pole in his hand, while Lan Yidie and Xue Shihan were more relaxed, directly holding the umbrella, except Mo Xuan, who walked so cleanly!
The vast desert environment is extremely harsh, fortunately, Mo Xuan and their various realms are not low, otherwise let alone rushing, just eating and drinking will be enough for them to have a headache!
Spotting the direction, the old god stick fiddled with a broken compass along the way, pondering happily by himself, while the little fat dog was bouncing back and forth between the two women, and he was too happy.
Mo Xuan himself is not bored, although he is walking, his mind has long been immersed in the Ten Thousand Worlds Soldier Book in his body, and he has been reading and studying all the way!
The Demon Hall of the Book of Ten Thousand Worlds has nine floors, in the shape of a pyramid!
In the past, Mo Xuan could only wander around the first layer, but as he broke through to the Holy Fire Realm, he was finally able to step into the second layer.
Compared with the vast sea of books on the first floor, the military books on the second floor are much less in quantity, but the quality is on a higher level, and each one is more and more precious!
Although the second layer is one level smaller than the first layer, it can also be called vast, and if you want to turn over all the military books, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it for a while.
Fortunately, Mo Xuan is now light and light, and there is time, so he is immersed in learning military books along the way, and he is very happy and comfortable!
In fact, as far as Mo Xuan himself is concerned, his greatest interest is still on the ancient bookshelf on the first floor, where there are precious ancient soldier books, which are of immeasurable value.
Among the thirty-six strategies, Mo Xuan has never forgotten now, his "hiding from the sky and crossing the sea" is the art of war recorded on the first page of the military book, and Mo Xuan has been thinking about the second page!
In the past, he didn't have the ability to open the second page, but now, he wants to try!
It's just that now that I'm in the desert, everything around me is unknown, wouldn't it be bad if there was any danger?
Therefore, Mo Xuan didn't dare to take risks, and only spent part of his energy studying the military book, and the rest of his energy was still paying attention to the changes around him.
Mo Xuan's mind was hot, he was eager to leave this desert, and then find a safe place, and study the thirty-six plans, preferably to get the power of the second plan.
At the same time, he was also looking forward to it, wondering if there would be an ancient soldier book like the Thirty-Six Strategies in the depths of the second layer, if there was, it was estimated that Mo Xuan would have to wake up laughing in his dreams!
In this way, Mo Xuan pondered his own affairs all the way, and kept hurrying with everyone, completely using Xuan Li to eliminate fatigue on the way, so the speed was extremely fast!
"Woo ......"
After walking like this for about 2,000 miles, there was a sudden sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the sky, which sounded goosebumps.
"What's going on?" Mo Xuan was stunned, and after being slightly stunned, he frowned and looked at it, only to see that behind him, about a few hundred miles away, there was a gray patch, a bit like a sandstorm.
"The house leak happened to rain overnight!" Mo Xuan said a little depressedly, the scorching sun has not finished yet, and such a thing has come out, and this road is getting more and more difficult to walk.
Mo Xuan shook his head, not paying too much attention.
With everyone's current cultivation, sandstorms and the like can't hurt them at all, so he doesn't worry about anything.
"Something is wrong!" muttered the old god, he was well-informed, and his eyesight was better than Mo Xuan's.
"Oh, what's wrong?" Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked angrily, not knowing what this old guy wanted to do.
"I'll take a closer look!" The old god stick touched his chin, and then his palm shook, and the compass in his hand suddenly turned into a divine eagle and rose up in the air!
"Woo ......"
After the Condor hovered in the air, his body suddenly shook, his feathers stood up, his bird's eyes glared, and he fell down with lightning speed, grabbing the old god stick!
This humanized scene aroused Mo Xuan's curiosity, and the little fat dog even wanted to lean over and touch the divine eagle.
"What kind of compass is this, it can also be transformed into a living being, so realistic!" Mo Xuan said with interest!
"Buzz ......"
The old god stick didn't answer, and the divine eagle on his body shook, and suddenly changed back to the appearance of a compass and fell into his hand!
The old god stick seemed to have learned something from the compass, and after holding the compass, the old face turned pale!
His mouth trembled and shouted: "I'll go to your second uncle's...... Where is this ordinary sandstorm, this Nima is a sandstorm in the last days!"
"Sandstorms in the last days?"
Hearing this, Mo Xuan's complexion changed greatly, and without saying a word, he ran away, and even performed "galloping" on the spot, wrapping the two girls and flying away!
Lan Yidie and Xue Shihan also had snow-white faces, and the surprise in their pupils was even stronger than when they faced the imperial masters.
The sandstorm in the last days is one of the strange winds between heaven and earth, with great lethality, which can instantly tear apart the monk's body and destroy the soul, and the power is extremely terrifying, making people talk about it.
Mo Xuan was well aware of the power of the sandstorm in the last days, because he had seen a record of this sandstorm in one of the military books in his dantian's Ten Thousand Worlds Soldier Book!
That record was also accompanied by a pattern, expressive and real, which left a deep impression on him, so he did not hesitate to run after hearing the name, and ran directly, there was no fluke at all, clean and neat.
"You little rabbit cub, you left it as a teacher and didn't ask!" the old god scolded and ran wildly!
I don't know what method he used, but the speed became as fast as Mo Xuan, and he didn't lose a bit!
"Whirring ......"
Behind him, the terrible post-apocalyptic sandstorm came like a hurricane, incredibly fast, and everywhere it passed, everything was reduced to a few points, and even the lack of grass was not enough to describe the tragedy!
"Woo ......"
The terrifying sound of the wind like Devil May Cry is terrifying to hear, and the mighty sandstorm, completely and terrifyingly wind, combined with countless grains of sand, is amazingly powerful.
This is one of the natural disasters in nature, and there are not many times in history, but every time it appears, it has caused misery to the local people, and even the kingdom of God has no way to eliminate its harm.
Normally, this desert is thin and has no special environment, so there should be no such thing as a sandstorm in the end of the world, but it has appeared.
Mo Xuan estimated that most of this thing was related to the ancient war that the old god stick had speculated before, and only this statement could explain it.
Mo Xuan didn't discuss with everyone the reason for the appearance of this sandstorm in the last days, he didn't have that energy, let alone that mood!
"Rumble ......"
The sandstorm in the last days covered the sky and the sun, getting closer and closer, and as the distance shortened, the whining wind quickly evolved into a monstrous roar, although it was not close together, Mo Xuan could still feel the suffocating coercion!
Mo Xuan's scalp was numb, and he tried his best to increase his speed by three points again.
It's a pity that compared to the speed of the sandstorm in the last days, his action is far from enough!
"It's over, it's over...... It's not half as fast as it!" The old god stick also kept an eye on the movement of the apocalyptic sandstorm behind him, and after a moment, he couldn't help but shout.
"Old man, you have to think of a way, you blow yourself every day, don't drop the chain at a critical moment!" Mo Xuan said loudly, shouting while running!
"This sandstorm in the last days is one of the natural disasters, extremely tricky, you want me to solve it, it is better for me to destroy a god kingdom!"
"You will brag about your omnipotence in front of me in the future, see if I don't break your head!" Mo Xuan scolded!
The old god stick didn't care, and the two thin old legs shook like that, and they ran faster than a rabbit.
But the old god stick was really not a bare runner, and as he ran, he rummaged through his hanging bag, as if he was looking for something.
Mo Xuan was really curious, feeling that his hanging bag was a bottomless pit, which could be turned over endlessly, and he really didn't know how many things were stuffed in it.
"Rumble ......"
The terrible sandstorm of the end of the world came as promised, and from a distance, less than a hundred feet behind Mo Xuan and the four of them, the sandstorm surged madly like a tsunami above the ocean, drowning everything.
It was a terrifying scene, the sky was gray and there was nothing left but a desperate sandstorm, terrified and terrified.
In the gray sandstorm, mixed with a black whirlwind, with a strong murderous intent, there are countless gods and demons wailing in it, as if all the heavens and all worlds have been wiped out under this sandstorm.
The aura that makes people's souls tremble spreads from the sandstorm of the last days, and if you are an ordinary person, you can't have any heart to run away for a long time, and you will sit down and wait for death.
"Boom ......"
The earth trembled, and the terrifying sandstorm of the annihilation was mighty, filling every corner, and the whole heaven and earth turned gray and yellow at this moment, and the sand grains in it were like ghosts, flashing scarlet and pitch-black eyes, terrifying.
The tsunami-like sandstorm rises thousands of feet high, like a huge wall of sand, pushing horizontally on the endless desert, unstoppable, its power comes from the way of soldiers, belongs to heaven and earth, and ordinary creatures can only be feared.
Mo Xuan felt that his whole body was trembling involuntarily, although the wind and sand had not yet arrived, the qi had already descended, extinguishing the vitality and extinction of everything!
Thanks to Mo Xuan's strong enough body, if he was replaced by two little girls to carry in the back, he would have died a long time ago, and his skin and flesh would be open, and it would be difficult to even make a pink skeleton.
"Silk ......"
Mo Xuan protected the two girls in front of him, gasping from time to time, grinning in pain.
Wisps of wind penetrated into his body, scurrying through his flesh and tearing his body, like a knife scraping his flesh alive, the feeling was indescribable.
This is just a gas machine, and the real sandstorm has not yet swept them, otherwise the consequences will be even more unimaginable.
In this regard, Mo Xuan was in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything for a while, so he could only do his best to resist this qi machine.
ps: Today's purchase of New Year's goods, too busy, take the time to code a big chapter, that's all for today, approaching the end of the year, I hope you forgive me, sorry!