The merchants put away their salutes, and the people did not want to be bothered with them any longer, so they mounted their camels and continued along the route on the map.

Once again, the desert heat struck, sending hot sand flying through the air. Viklico turned around and checked the supplies, the air-dried mutton and dry food would probably last for a week, and the water source was enough to support everyone to walk to the tomb of the "Emperor Lycos".

But the dry, hot desert was still uncomfortable, and Draenor's skin was ruthlessly ravaged by the wind and sand, almost dry and chapped. Ignoring the scorching sun, he took out a blanket from behind him and wrapped it around him.

Black clouds appeared on the ground in front of him, and all the plants that could be seen with the naked eye were swept into the air.

"It looks like a sandstorm is coming soon, and we'll have to find a way to find a sturdy rocky beach nearby to avoid this disaster!" The group accepted Viklico's suggestion and nodded to her. But the radius of several kilometers is shrouded in golden sand, where can there be any rocky beaches to take refuge in!

Everyone walked forward against the gradually fierce wind and sand, and Vicky was a little envious of the camel under his crotch.

The three-stomach creature seems to have been born with the gift of galloping in the desert, and the threat of wind, sand, hunger and thirst is blocked by its massive body, and it only needs a spring and a locust bush to survive.

As the wind and sand grew stronger, the camels instinctively leaned down and fell to their knees, hiding their heads under their long hooves and their long eyelashes completely keeping the sand and dust out. For them, sandstorms are a daily occurrence.

The sky gradually became gloomy, and the sky and the earth in the distance became one, and a sandstorm swept towards everyone, as if gray clouds had fallen to the ground.

Sensing that something was wrong, Vikli immediately pulled out a blanket from the saddle and draped it over her body, "Hide under the camel's arms!" Cover yourself with a blanket! 'Black Mist' is coming! ”

She vividly remembered how terrible the storms in the desert were, and she had seen with her own eyes in the Horn Desert of Vlaktu that had been swept away by sandstorms, and the homes of hundreds of thousands of people had been buried in the sand and turned into huge "graves". It was a natural disaster, the wrath of nature!

The crowd quickly covered their bodies with blankets and curled up under the camel's arms with their eyes closed. A gloomy "black fog" swept over the sky, and the whole desert turned upside down as if it had been overturned. Vikily squinted, and saw that everything around her fused with the camel's hair, and everything she could see was a dull yellow.

Even with a blanket covering his mouth and nose, Draenor could still feel the threat of the sand, the air seemed to be completely cut off, and the sand, plants, and countless reptile corpses churned in the air, all of which were proof of the end of the world.

Jeanne felt the tingling of her tinnitus, she could barely detect her breathing, and only the pressure of being buried in the sand, how small humans were in front of nature.

The angry sandstorm faded away, and the figures of the group were mercilessly submerged in the desert. The camels slowly removed the sand from their bodies and poked their heads out of the desert to take in the surroundings.

Viklico's figure appeared first in the desert, and she stood up with her arms firmly on the camel's broad back. His face, limbs, and clothes were stained golden yellow with sand, and even the pain of grit rubbing in his nose came from his nose.

"Phew! Bah! She quickly wiped the sand from her face with her hands, and turned her head to watch the terrible storm slowly depart, the sun still shrouded in sand fog, and barely any light could be seen.

"Delaenau, Jeanne, Cooper!" She subconsciously shouted at the sand around her, and it wasn't until more than ten seconds later that the sand around her began to move slowly.

"Ahh Ha, ha—" Draenor's head popped out of the sand, and he quickly crawled out of the sand around him. Half-kneeling on the ground and slapping off the sticky grit on his body, although the air was still filled with flying sand, it was fresh enough compared to half an hour ago.

A slender arm reached out of the sand, and Draenor stumbled to pull the man up. Jeanne inhaled sharply at the moment of the probe, savoring the long-lost air like a dolphin in the sea.

"Hmmm! Whining! A low cry came from the other camel's side, and before Draenor could reach out to help him, the man was pulled out of the sand.

"Phew! I don't care about you! You damn brute! Cooper was caught in the air by a camel, and he struggled with his hands. The camel was frightened and let go of its teeth, and Cooper, covered in saliva and sand, fell heavily to the ground, and he quickly got up and slapped the camel on the neck with a wave of his arm.

"Hahaha, it seems that our dwarf uncle is still in the same spirit as ever!" Draenor laughed as he looked at Cooper, who was covered in saliva and sand.

"Haha! It's funny, isn't it? If you were as short as me, you would know how good it would be to be buried alive! Cooper pursed the corners of his mouth and yelled at the crowd, his shirt filled with sand like a pregnant woman's belly.

"It seems that our 'top craftsman master' is happy!" Vicilico laughed at the dwarf's belly, and Cooper's face suddenly turned as red as a tomato, and he quickly ripped his shirt from his waist, and the sand fell to the ground to form a foot-high "fortress".

The camel rose back to its feet in the sand, and Draenor pulled the gun from behind his back, removing the barrel and emptying the sand that had accumulated inside. Just as everyone was dressing up and getting ready to step on the camel again, Jeanne, who was standing on the sand dune, gasped, "Ah...... What's going on with this city? ”

Everyone quickly got up and looked under the sand dunes, and the desert in front of them had somehow risen countless huge walls.

The walls did not resemble the periphery of any city, but rather thoughtandered and unilogically laid out in a mass that spanned the vast desert in front of them, as chaotic and angular as the human brain remodeled from a rectangular mold.

Draenor knew it wasn't a relic of a city at all, but a vast labyrinth!

"It's ...... Maze? How come I hadn't heard of Abel having such a building? Vikily looked at Draenor quizzically.

As far as she knew, the world's first labyrinth was created by the ancient Greeks who lived in Canaan, and it appeared to have countless exits, but it was actually a huge prison. The earliest labyrinths in Greck's mythology seem to have been originally designed to imprison a monster with the head of a bull and a human body.

The labyrinth was supposed to have been buried in the ground by sandstorms, and the sandstorm took away the sand and gravel from the surface before it was able to see the light of day. The labyrinth is rectangular in shape, about a few kilometers long, but at least twenty kilometers wide.

No matter how you look at it, it is dead in the way of everyone's progress.

Draenor clutched his head, and could almost feel that his blood pressure had soared to the height of his thighs, "Now it seems that the four-person tour group of the Abel Continent is about to become an archaeological team." ”

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