Chapter 12: The Entrance to the Cave

The tornado was getting closer and closer to the two of them, and there was a loud sound in their ears, whining, and falling rocks flew all over the sky, yellow dust and chaos.

It's hard to tell where the heavens are and where the earth is. Even the proud flying god did not dare to try its wings in such weather.

The thunder god and the wind god were mighty, and the wind was raging, and the stones and sand were moving swiftly towards this side, and the sound of its roar and the sound of lightning and wind was terrifying, like the sound of Pangu when he opened the heavens and the earth.

The huge wind force has made it impossible for Mo to stand, there is no way, attach his body, use his limbs together, pray, the grotto of the shade cave is in front.

Mo Neng hoped that the two of them would not be swept up by the wind, and the stones would not hit him, holding Nie Zhe with one hand, grasping the ground with the other hand, and using force on both legs, crawling forward, step by step, moving forward.

Fortunately, after several years of mental training, when the crisis occurred, he still calmed down, and his strength returned to his body, as if an innate thing suddenly appeared and pushed hard.

God blessed, fortunately I was not hit by the stone, and after a while, I also saw the shade hole, the power was greater, the stone rain crackled, smashed on the ground, after some hard pulling, Mo couldn't desperately pull Nie Zhe into the hole.

In this way, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly blocked the entrance of the cave with stones. Nie Zhe's injuries were hurriedly checked, and his condition was quite stable. At this time, I felt that my whole body was hot, and I saw the exposed part of the skin, which made the swirling sand make small wounds, making me feel pain, but fortunately, there was no major problem.

In the shade cave compared to the outside, there are two worlds of life and death. The hole is not big or small, potato-shaped, small mouth, it can accommodate more than a dozen people, it is usually a place for people in the village to go out to hunt and rest and cover the sun, and there are still reserve items in it, which is just right.

Taking a breath, he began to deal with Nie Zhe's injury, which was a broken back bone, and only by holding a strip of cloth to fix it, it was estimated that there were internal injuries, and there was no way to treat it only by going back.

Fortunately, with this safe place, I gave Nie Zhe a sip of water, and carefully guarded him, Nie Zhe had already fallen asleep in pain.

Now it's just a matter of waiting for the tornado to pass by. After experiencing this tornado, the terrible time was less than a few dozen minutes, but I will never forget the red giant whirlpool, and I will recall that terrible scene until I die.