Chapter 820: Black Storm in the White Ground

I don't know when it started snowing again, and the wind was stronger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis time the wind was not from the northwest, but from the southeast. Thorn licked his palm with his tongue and reached into the air, his face pale when he retracted it.

"What's wrong?" Ying Guangji hurriedly asked.

Thorn said: "This time it's a big trouble, I'm afraid we're going to be trapped here." ā€

"Come on, I'm still grinding at this time, what's going on?" Su Ren looked at the thorns, and there was an impatient expression on his face.

Thorn coughed: "It is a trivial matter to be surrounded on all sides, according to my previous experience, this wind is very strange, it stands to reason that there should not be a southeast wind, but there is a southeast wind, and the only explanation is that there is a storm." ā€

"Storm? A storm in the middle of winter? That's not what the guide said. ā€

Thorn was anxious when he heard this: "That's also called a guide?" He's just a leader, has he ever been to the Far North? Winter things Lao Tzu knows more than he does! ā€

Su Ren hurriedly asked the guide to be called and asked again and again. The guide lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Su Ren's eyes. From the guide's expression, Su Ren had already guessed that there was a good chance that what Thorn said might be true. The weather here in the Western Regions is like a child's face, and it changes when it is said. Besides, it's in a desert area, so it's not surprising that anything happens. The Western Regions are already windy, and a storm is not a thing.

Without Su Ren's greeting, everyone got off the sleigh and built a simple camp with the sled, the soldiers guarded the periphery, and the merchants and horses were enclosed in the innermost. Shi Bao took out all the thunderbolts, this is not the time to save, whether he can escape or not is here. The ice wall erected by the Ink Artist is a good thing, and hiding under the wall at least does not have to worry about the attack from behind.

Mo Cong and Shao Weng stood up from the sleigh with their hands folded in their fur coats, smiling as they looked at the group of people huddled together. Shao Weng said: "Brother Mo really has a way, in this open place, Su Ren's thunder thunder has little effect, as long as the manpower is scattered, the old man doesn't believe that he can use the thunder to kill everyone?" Can the marksman be ready? ā€

Luan Da hurriedly replied: "It's ready, and it can be launched at any time." ā€

"Very good, let's get started?"

Mo Cong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and looked up at the sky: "This kind of weather is not good for the shooters, it's better to wait for the wind and snow to be less before making a move, they can't run anymore." ā€

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and soon the sled was covered with a layer of white. The wind was getting stronger, and you could see the snowflakes scattered in the wind. Hiding under an ice wall can block some cold winds, but it can't stop the cold. The big war is imminent, there is neither firewood nor fire, including Su Ren, who is shivering from the cold. Hawking has repeatedly asked for his life to kill him, but he was severely stopped by Su Ren.

Thorn smiled: "Let him go, and he should avenge Lao Tzu's subordinates!" Hawking glared at the thorns. Thorn said: "What? Still want to do it with Lao Tzu? You kid won't be Lao Tzu's opponent if you practice for another ten years! ā€

The black clouds pressed down from the east, so low that it felt like you could touch it as soon as you stretched out your hand. Under the gloomy sky, the energy of the wind was exerted to the extreme, and the flags hanging on the sleigh were blown in a hula chaos, and several untied cloth bags were already swept away by the wind and snow. The horses were also restless, and the horses struggled to break free from the reins and escape from the place as quickly as possible.

Mo Cong and Shao Weng also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately ordered the guide to be brought. Their guide is the royal guide of Shanshanguo, and they are very familiar with every grass and tree in Shanshanguo. Hearing Mo Cong's question, the guide officer knelt down in front of the two old men with a puff: "Taishi, Guozhang, let's leave quickly?" The Black Storm is coming! ā€

"Black Storm? What Black Storm? ā€

"According to the records, the Black Storm was the most terrifying thing in the desert, and when he got up, he covered the sky and the sun, and a fist-sized stone could be blown into the air, and there was no armor left where the Black Storm passed! The Black Storm has not been once in a hundred years, and it is only this year, but I didn't expect it to appear in winter. ā€

"Hiss......" Mo Cong gasped: "How long is the Black Storm?" ā€

The guide officer looked up at the sky: "About half an hour, if we don't leave Bailongtan now, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck!" ā€

As he spoke, there were bursts of roars from the southeast, like thousands of horses galloping, and like a wall covering the sky. As expected, it was really black, and a black city wall dozens of feet high appeared on the white snow. People who had never seen it were all frightened, if it weren't for Mo Cong and Shao Weng beside them, they would have already turned around and ran away at this time.

"But how can I dodge?"

The guide officer's head shook like a rattle: "The black storm can't be avoided, Taishi and Guozhang go quickly!" ā€

Mo Cong and Shao Weng glanced at each other, and Shao Weng spoke first: "Why don't you leave?" Since Black Storm is so dangerous, presumably that kid will not escape death! ā€

Mo Cong furrowed his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the ice wall opposite, the wind and snow blocked his vision, and he couldn't see what the multifaceted people were doing. But he could be sure that the people on the other side hadn't left. Since Su Ren didn't escape, it means that people have a way, if Su Ren is allowed to return to Yumen this time, the next revenge may be unbearable? At least Shanshanguo seems to be unable to keep it.

"Brother Mo, what are you waiting for? If you don't leave, you won't be able to go, such a big storm, that kid is dead! Shao Weng lowered his head and got into the carriage and urged the coachman to turn around. Mo Cong sighed, didn't continue to argue, and got into the carriage.

The masters are gone, and the subordinates will naturally not stay here and wait for death. Hulala disappeared all at once. The outpost reported back the withdrawal of the Mo family, and no one in the makeshift camp was too happy. The matter of the Black Storm has spread, especially those businessmen's faces are more ugly than the dead father and mother, and they keep prodding Lao Wang to leave quickly, they don't want to die in this place.

Win Guangji frowned, and Ah Da and the others protected Win Guangji behind them, hoping to use their thin body to block the terrible storm for their god king. The old black tower also had similar movements, only Su Ren was empty in front of him, and even Huang Shisan and Manniu were standing behind Su Ren.

Han Qing hurriedly ran over: "According to the speed of the black storm, there will be another stick of incense that will pass through here, sir, let's ......"

"Don't panic! To put it bluntly, it was just a gale, and immediately ordered someone to tie themselves to the sleigh, and the horses were the same, if they were tied strongly, they would really die if they were blown away! If you tie all the sleds together, so many people and so many horses, plus the weight of the sleds, I don't believe it will be blown away! ā€

Han Qing promised to go down immediately to give the order. Huang Shisan and Manniu found a rope and now tied Su Ren firmly to the sled, for fear that his husband would be blown away by the strong wind, the rope was very tight, and the two of them could hear the sound of Su Ren's bones rubbing against each other.

"Loosen up! You two want to strangle me? ā€

Before everyone could secure themselves, the black sand in the sky was covered with ice-cold snow and stones, and even ice skates as sharp as swords. Su Ren really saw that the guy who was tied to a sleigh with himself was hit on the head by all the big stones, and immediately became blurred with flesh and blood, and half of his brain was covered and he didn't know where he went.

The cold wind blew on his face and hurt very much, and Su Ren took a bite of sand as soon as he opened his mouth. A stone the size of a little thumb flew towards him and smashed it on Su Ren's mouth impartially. The handsome cheeks were immediately shattered, blood dripped down the corners of his mouth to his chest, and he even spit out two teeth. A guy who was blown up to the sky grabbed the rope in his hand and screamed again and again.

At this time, no one can help anyone, even if the thorns want to pull down the guy flying in the sky, they stretch out their hands and bring themselves up. Huang Shisan and Manniu were very heartless when they tied up Su Ren, and they actually turned Su Ren's face into the storm, and they felt numb all over their bodies after a short time. Some were stoned, and some were blown by cold winds. The wind was full of sand, and he could neither open his mouth nor open his eyes, and the only thing he could do was pray that the storm would pass quickly.

I don't know how long it took, Su Ren felt as if a year had passed. By the time he was unraveled, there was no human form. The brocade robe was torn, the fur was torn, and the white bearskin cloak draped over the outermost part became full of holes. There are cuts all over the body, hands, and face. People who don't know think that Su Ren did something, as if someone used a needle to cut Su Ren into a row.

Win Guangji and Thorns are not much better, Thorns are the worst, the front teeth are gone, and half of the beard and hair are gone: "Take advantage of the gap, hurry up, the wind will decrease slightly, and when the sun sets, it will become a Shura field, and it is useless to tie it to a sleigh." ā€

"And?" Win Guangji is puzzled.

Thorn smiled: "This is the beginning, the black storm together, at least ten days and half a month can't see anything, I hope this black storm is smaller, and the entire White Dragon Beach is not involved, otherwise they all have to die here!" ā€

After a life and death experience, the guards who had not yet recovered immediately became busy, throwing away everything they could throw and no extra sleds. Except for the cavalry and scouts, all the horses were stuffed into the wagons. The rider kept whipping the whip in his hand, urging the horses to move forward. Death is the best spur, and people who are lazy are stronger than Hercules at this time.

Su Ren applied the medicine and was wrapped into zongzi. The gold sore medicine that is pure and cares about it is not to apply money to himself, for fear of leaving a scar, in which case he will become a chessboard. They chose to continue on their way, the wall of ice that stood in their way had been destroyed by the stones and fine sand raised by the storm, and there was no scum left. The snow was also blown away, revealing a bare desert.

The sleigh was almost the same as in the snow on the fine sand, and the sun finally set after driving out for more than ten miles in one go. The sky on the right was completely darkened, and the black hole was like hell, and I could see lightning constantly gliding through the darkness, and the low roar shook my brain. Huang Shisan's whip was very happy, and the horses that drove Su Ren were the best horses, and he quickly surpassed everyone and rushed to the front of the entire team.

It's completely dark, I can't see my fingers, I can smell the earthy smell in the wind, and there is even a trace of saltiness, how big is the sea breeze that can blow here?