Chapter 15: The Sandstorm Strikes (The Problem Is Serious~)

Dhaka's awakening has brought a new force to the swarm - the Primordial Swarm Force.

But this army is inexplicably locked down at the beginning, and the entire troop introduction page is locked, and it can't be unlocked at all, let alone hatched.

Xue Hua speculated that this was because the swarm lacked a "primordial main nest" dedicated to hatching primitive insects.

This nest is different from the hatchery of the insects, it is a real activated nest, it is a giant mother worm with very strong attack and defense, this mother worm can not only hatch the original worm, but even at the critical moment, it can pull up the roots from the ground and fight the invaders.

But there is no way now, and Xue Hua has no place to get any primordial main nest for Dehaka, so it can only temporarily lead the Alien Insect Force to fight.

So he looked at Dhaka and began to give him an account of his mission.

"Dehaka, I'll put you on the sand dunes in a moment, you lead the troops to ambush the ground first, and I'll let Isha inform you of the current situation and plan, you have to complete this plan and get the essence for the swarm, understand?"

"Collect the essence for the swarm, and collect the essence for myself, and I will complete the task, Juggernaut."

"No problem, leave enough weight for Abbather's research, and the rest is yours." Xue Hua nodded, he knew that Dehaka's relationship with the swarm was different from that of other high-ranking Zerg commanders.

This guy needs to be paid~

After finishing Dhaka's task, Xue Hua withdrew from Leviathan, only to find Kane talking to a man in a blue and white Arabic robe outside the caravan, and the two girls were also standing aside, pricking up their little ears and listening carefully.

"What's going on? What's going on up front? He stepped out of the caravan, walked over to Kane, and asked the man.

"Respected Lord Xue, our principal hopes that a few people can go and meet him, the caravan is in crisis, and we need the help of all great professionals."

Rahim, the caravan manager who came to report the situation, was sweating and said anxiously.

"No problem, Annie, Funia, you two will take Master Kane over first, and I'll take care of some things, and then I'll come to you."

Xue Hua nodded and readily agreed.

Professionals who follow the caravan naturally have the obligation to protect the caravan, which is an unshirkable matter, not to mention that Xue Hua also wants to hear how Variif handles the current situation so that he can adjust his combat strategy at any time.

"Understood, master, here we go." The two girls nodded solemnly, and then ran with Kane towards the place Rahim was pointing.

Xue Hua glanced around, turned around and walked towards the outskirts of the caravan, he crossed the line of the caravan guards, released Dehaka and a swarm army led by him behind a towering sand dune, and after a few words, turned back in the direction of the caravan.

When he arrived at Varif's location, he found that all the professionals in the caravan had arrived, and the head of the caravan with a solemn face was standing in the center and saying something to the professionals.

Xue Hua quickly found the location of Kane and the two girls and squeezed in with the crowd.

“... Ladies and gentlemen, the caravan is facing an unprecedented crisis, and a legendary 'Black Sandstorm' is coming at us from that direction......"

Variif pointed behind the wall where the hedgehogs had gathered, and many of the professionals were looking in the direction he was pointing, where a wall of black sand was rapidly pressing on the distant horizon.

"The Black Sandstorm is terrifying, but we don't know much about it, and all the lives that have experienced this legendary catastrophe have been drowned in the desert without exception... But we can't just give up, we're going to fight it! ”

"It's too late to run now, it's moving fast and has a wide range, so we don't have a choice......"

"I need your strength, and I need you to unite with us in this time of crisis!"

"If we can survive this, then we will all become living legends in the Aranok Desert!"

"And if we can't... Then all I can say is that may Akarat bless our souls......"

Variif knew that time was running out, so he could only make a long story short, his face was a little pale, but his expression was calm, and he had obviously calmed down from the sudden bad news.

All the professionals were silent for a moment before answering in a firm voice.

"May Akarat bless us."

"Thank you!" With his hands folded and he bowed, and began to arrange for the men to take the professionals to their respective tasks.

When the professionals were almost gone, Xue Hua took two steps forward, grabbed Varref, and motioned to talk to him.

"Dear Xue, I'm sorry, I promised Akara Haruka to guarantee the safety of you and Lord Kane, but I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this promise......"

Varif looked at him with a look of shame, barely daring to meet his eyes.

"No need for Varref, the most important thing now is that you have to tell me how much you know about this so-called 'Black Sandstorm'?" Xue Hua shook his head and said indifferently.

He wasn't prepared to leave his safety to anyone, so he wasn't in any way annoyed by Varref's misjudgment.

"About the 'Black Sandstorm'? I'm sorry, but this heavenly punishment in the desert has always seemed very mysterious, and no one can know how it happened, except that all the people who have experienced the black sandstorm... None survived. ”

Variif pursed his lips and explained to Xue Hua, and when he said the last sentence, he paused visibly, with a tremor in his voice.

"Well... Listen, you've heard my rumors that I have an army of summons, so I might be able to stop this so-called 'Heavenly Punishment', but only if you can sustain enough time in a sandstorm. ”

Xue Hua shook his head, these caravans obviously failed to see through the essence of the black sandstorm, but it was nothing, for him and the swarm, the performance of the caravan actually didn't matter, as long as they could support the swarm troops before they could skin and debone the creatures hidden in the sandstorm, they could continue to live.

"Is this true? Can you help us? A look of surprise appeared on Varif's face for an instant, like a drowning man grasping a floating straw.

"Don't worry, as long as you can hold on, I can dispel this storm." Xue Hua nodded, glanced at Kane behind him, and motioned for the two little girls to follow him with his eyes, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the caravan that had been surrounded by a car wall.

The black sandstorm was getting closer and closer to the caravan, and the black sand line that had been seen in the distance before had now turned into a huge sand wall that swept towards the caravan with a terrifying whistling sound.

And before the Black Sandstorm floods the caravan, the caravan guards and professionals have one more trouble to deal with.

That's the monster projections who are driven by the black sandstorm and keep running for their lives.

These monster projections have no intelligence, but they instinctively fear the black sandstorm, so they are driven forward by the huge sand wall.

These monsters are the first hurdle that caravan guards and professionals will have to face.

In front of the caravan escort line, the leader of the guards, who was more than two meters tall, covered in muscles, and holding a long-handled double-edged axe, shouted.

"Be careful! They're coming over! Raise your arms! ”

Under his command, all the guards lifted their various long-handled weapons in their hands in a very uniform movement, and their uniform movements proved that they were well trained.

At this moment, the desert hoppers who rushed to the front of the monster pack kicked the sand violently, and their whole bodies swooped towards the guards like arrows from the string.

The monsters driven away by the Black Sandstorm numbered not 10,000 but 8,000, with desert jumpers accounting for about one-fifth.

The caravan was only four hundred in number, and in the face of the sand jumpers who rained down on them, they were like a boat in a storm surge, in danger of being completely swallowed up at any moment!