Chapter Ninety-Two: The South China Sea Fishing Village
"Tornado!"
Looking at the "tornado" that quickly covered the sky, even if everyone was in the area, it would not be affected by the center of the "tornado", but only the flank of the "tornado", if one did not respond well, the entire convoy would definitely suffer heavy losses.
The "tornado storm" was far away at the beginning, and the effort of a few breaths was already much closer, and the whistling wind, carrying the sand and dust in the sky, swooped fiercely, seeing this situation, Luo Zhan didn't have time to think about it, his body was vertical, jumped on top of a mule cart, and shouted loudly.
"Don't panic, everyone, the convoy is assembled!"
"Did you hear that, the convoy assembled to protect itself!"
Luo Zhan's brass bell-like shouts sounded, and the panicked "Snow Mountain Sect" people were all stunned, and immediately, "Granny Shi" was also not to be outdone, and her body went to the top of the vehicle on the side, and opened her mouth to shout.
Suddenly, a group of people who felt the door came around and drove several mule carts to arrive, and then, Luo Zhan's body shook, waving his hand, and a piece of stone slabs flashed out of thin air, covering the top of the mule cart, which was the "storm" defense measure that Luo Zhan had prepared for a long time.
"Hula ......"
Then, ignoring the shocked gazes of everyone around him, Luo Zhan waved his hand again, but when he heard a hula sound, more than a dozen iron lock chains were already on the surface of the heavy stone slabs above the scattered vehicles.
"The storm is coming, hurry up and entangle the vehicle!"
Looking at the stunned people, Luo Zhan frowned, and the "Lion Roar Gong" was exerted, and he drank violently, and everyone felt that there seemed to be a muffled thunder above their heads, and they took action one after another.
"Woo......"
Several mule carts had just been entangled with the stone slabs, tied into a whole, side by side, and the dusky dust storm in the distance had covered the sky, and the wind was howling, and the clothes of the people were blown into hunting, and the hair was dancing.
Immediately, Luo Zhan moved to the middle, his feet stepped on top of the two heavy stone slabs that were opposite, and then, Luo Zhan put his hands together, and he didn't see how to make a gesture, five of them joined his fingertips, and suddenly leaned forward.
In the next moment, a cone-shaped strength shield suddenly emanated from Luo Zhan's fingertips, forming a cone-shaped qi wall, sheltering the people behind him.
"I'll help him!"
Seeing Luo Zhan like this, "Granny Shi" took two steps forward, squinted at the "Ding Brothers" and "Shi Potian", and then, his hands reached forward, and a soft true qi was slowly output, and the volley poured into Luo Zhan's back.
"Ding Busan" and "Ding Busi" glanced at each other, knowing that it was a matter of survival, and they did not dare to slack off at the moment, but also took two steps forward, standing side by side with "Granny Shi", probing their palms in the air, controlling a body of "innate true qi", and pouring it from afar.
"Shi Potian" is a true qi cultivator, and with the help of "Qiankun One Air Bag", he has broken through to the realm of "late stage of the earth list" just like Luo Zhan, and he can be regarded as the second deepest person in the field.
The rest of the "Snow Mountain Faction" people also stepped forward one after another, thinking that they were helping, "Bai Axiu" and "Bai Wanjian" father and daughter, standing behind "Granny Shi", and the other one or twenty people, cultivating as the "Bai Wanjian" father and daughter who were not as good as the "middle congenital" realm, were in a group of five or six people, passing on the gong one after another, fighting against the increasingly increasing sand and dust wind.
"In this way, I am much more certain."
Sensing the continuous flow of true qi from behind him, Luo Zhan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the true qi in the body of a martial artist in the innate realm can be continuously circulated and endless, if the force is too large, the new "internal force true qi" is often not worth the consumption.
After all, not to mention the late congenital stage and peak realm cultivation of "Granny Shi" and "Ding Brothers", there are only many "Snow Mountain School" disciples in the innate realm such as "Bai Wanjian", "Bai Axiu", and "Cheng Self-Learning".
What's more, Luo Zhan and Shi Potian, who still have the realm of "late stage of the earth list" in the field, are in charge, and such a lineup of martial artists can barely compete with the edge of the "Tornado".
"Whew"
"Woo", "woo"......
After a while, a large area of dusk wind and dust, driven by the "tornado storm", finally swept in, and the roaring wind tore through the sky, carrying countless vast dust and sand, like rain hitting plantains, and came violently.
However, based on several mule carts, Luo Zhan, who performed the "Thousand Jin Fall", destroyed the invisible and transparent cone air cover, and blocked it down, like an iron lock blocking the river, firmly immovable, blocking the dust and sand blowing in the sky for everyone.
Gradually, with the blowing of a ** wind, the fine sand and dust increased one by one, piling up one by one, slowly submerging the vehicle in front of Luo Zhan, this is the power of the "tornado storm", swallowing and burying everything that is blocked.
As if after a long time, "Granny Shi" and "Ding Brothers" finally slowly reaped the work, but it was the internal strength of a cadre of people, exhausted, and only the work was collected and gathered behind Luo Zhan.
"Bang!"
I don't know how long it will take, but when I hear a muffled sound, the sand and dust in the sky suddenly splash and spray, and a cyan figure rises from the sky, piled up in front of the high sand pile, and immediately pours down, forming a strange-shaped sand slope.
The figure that jumped out of the knee-buried sand pile was none other than Luo Zhan, who was fighting against the flank of the "tornado", and the "tornado" that swept through the sky was completely gone at this time.
"Third brother, this kid's cultivation is not inferior to the second envoy of "rewarding good and punishing evil"! ”
"Hmph, I'm afraid that with the cultivation of the two messengers of "rewarding the good and punishing the evil", I must also bow to the wind! ”
"Third brother, how did those stone slabs and iron locks come out?"
"You ask me, I ask who is going, what is so much nonsense, hurry up and help dig the grain truck, otherwise you can only go hungry!"
Looking at the busy people in front of them, the eyes of the "Ding brothers" swept to Luo Zhan who was talking with "Granny Shi" and others from time to time, and the strange and jealous color swept over his eyes, but he did not dare to move, and finally had to turn to the submerged sand pile of the grain truck.
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Time flies, two days, once again in a flash, and without mules, horses and vehicles to accompany the people, although the road is difficult, but finally arrived at the destination of this trip - "South China Sea Fishing Village".
"Brother Luo, how could these dry cakes and clear water appear out of thin air?"
Since the "tornado" passed, although everyone dug out some dry food bags and water bladders, it was not enough to support everyone to get out of the desert, and the dry food and water bags that Luo Zhan had hidden in the storage space of the "Bronze Token" once again played a miracle and became a lifesaver for everyone.
"Ah Xiu, I'm from another world, do you believe it?"
Hearing the "Bai Axiu" beside him, he couldn't help but ask curiously, Luo Zhan's expression was sudden, and after a slight uprightness, his eyes condensed, and he turned his head to stare at the "Bai Axiu" who was looking at him, and said in a low voice.