The sharp edges, the black mark looked like a sharp thing.

Chen Jiahua couldn't tell if the erosion reaction of the rational monitoring of Shi Qi just now was because of this mark, but this was another force, different from the voice and the power of the female corpse, I don't know if it was night or day, but he inexplicably remembered the cold rain that fell on the day when he worshiped at Captain Gu's grave.

It is cold and freezing, but it still nourishes the earth and nourishes the revival of all things.

"Ah......h

Countless ghosts crying wolf howls, crazy strange words, are still rushing into his mind.

But his spiritual will, nourished by that inexplicable force, built a powerful barrier, like a dam against a flood.

At this moment, he knew that this was the unknown protective force...... Crow......

Chen Jiahua didn't fully know all the information that the team currently had in this regard, but he knew that the crows were also fighting against the Little Ram Sect, and it was possible that he had some kind of special connection with Captain Gu...... This was important information that he learned before he entered the tomb as a death squad.

That's why the enemy will destroy and desecrate Captain Gu's tomb......

It may also be why this power has surged in him now.

"Get out!" Chen Jiahua pushed it violently again, and there was a loud explosion, as if the bottle that had been blocked for thousands of years was broken through the cap from the inside by the air current, and a huge force erupted from the inside, Chen Jiahua pushed the female corpse from this cramped small passage Huo Ran rushed into another space, and the long hair of the female corpse also hung down.

Other babbling voices sounded in his ears at this time, and Chen Jiahua saw his teammate Jeffrey, who had already answered outside.

"Jiahua......" Jeffrey asked in surprise, his face was highly tense, and his body was obviously unable to move.

"You hold on, I'll transport the corpse out!" Chen Jiahua shouted as he pulled the female corpse on his back without pause, swam towards the top of the stairs, swam past these teammates who were struggling to hold on, and rushed straight out of the water that flooded the stairs, and once again stepped on the stone steps with his feet.

He took a deep breath and continued to run with the female corpse on his back, greeted by the scorching sun of the desert and the sand and dust raised by the wind.

……

The loud sound of the waves sweeping across the land shattered the hearts of the evacuated patrol members.

The town of Karima has been completely destroyed, and all the buildings, vehicles, grass, household garbage, etc. have been swept up in the torrent.

The patrol team was all on the off-road armored vehicles, but the torrent came too fast, and it rose rapidly to a water level hundreds of meters high, although the convoy was moving at full speed on the desert, but it was soon overtaken by this overwhelming flood, and the trembling of the earth was also the imminent death of death.

Wang Ming didn't look back, but he didn't need to look to know that the convoy would not escape the doom this time.

Too close, too close, Juhong was behind them, almost clinging to them......

"The torrent is rapidly rolling towards the cemetery, and it is expected that in 30 seconds, our evacuation convoy will be engulfed by the torrent."

Wang Ming made the last possible report, his voice was calm and low, the suicide note had already been written, and he could face death. It's just that there are always some regrets, sorrows, and concerns......

This sentiment also permeated the surroundings of the car, as well as the rest of the convoy.

Some of the people sighed, some choked slightly, some scolded indignantly, and some laughed helplessly before dying, and finally came to this ......

It's not easy to go through this world.

"Captain, you, you look ......"

But suddenly, at this time, a team member who looked back at Juhong let out a blank exclamation, "Flood, stop!" Stopped ......"

Wang Ming was stunned when he heard this, and the tone of the team member seemed to be seriously saying an incredible fact.

Then, there were many more people in the convoy who were equally surprised, "The flood has stopped......" "What's going on, it seems like there's a wall in the way." "How could it be...... Is this a hallucination? Thirty seconds had passed, and the vehicle was still moving forward on the desert, and the sound of the roaring waves seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

Wang Ming acted quickly in surprise, leaned out of the roof of the armored car, and looked behind to confirm what the situation was.

I saw that the flood water hundreds of meters high stopped there, still surging and dangerous, but it couldn't take half a step forward, and it couldn't even splash a little splash.

"No...... Didn't it stop......" Wang Ming looked at it for a while and muttered: "It seems to be blocked......"

He didn't know what was going on, but he could feel the malice of the huge wall.

The flood is still pounding, and it has not stopped, but there is an invisible dam rising in front of it.

……

"Jiahua, how is the situation?"

"What about the others?"

The ground personnel went up to meet Chen Jiahua in surprise and excitement.

Chen Jiahua didn't say a word, he was highly concentrated, as if he had fallen into madness, and as soon as he put the female corpse on the desolate ground, he immediately turned around and went back, kicked the stone steps back into the water, and rushed to the tomb again.

He ran up the stairs, swam to the mouth of the passageway, re-entered the very narrow passage, rushed into the burial chamber a second time, and dragged a woman's corpse outside.

Out of his eyes, he saw that the other three corpse carriers in the tomb were still struggling, their faces blushing under their breathing masks.

And he could do it like he did now, no doubt thanks to the black mark on his right wrist.

"Hold on, ......" Chen Jiahua pulled and pushed the female corpse to the outside of the cemetery, and then carried it to the ground.

Coming and going, a second time, then a third time, then a fourth time......

He is not tired, and the muscles around his body seem to have been broken, but he can still hold on with this breath!

The sand and dust swept by the wind fell on the remains of a woman who was transported out, and the remains were moved by the ground personnel away from the underground entrance of the tomb.

Xiao Xu stood not far away and watched, "We fought for them back, and the enemy's ritual sacrifices are decreasing." ”

The torrent from the small town of Karima had reached this side, apparently the result of the destruction of the enemy's rituals.

But everyone was very worried about the situation underground, because they could only see Chen Jiahua going back and forth again and again, and no one else could be seen.

"Give to the underground, and give us what is on the ground." Xiao Xu said, "It should be soon, and the enemy will have a new action." ”

Almost before Xiao Xu's words fell, the Nastasson pyramid in front of him suddenly shook.