When the big and small gravel fell, the peak jumped up, knocked through the diffuse dust and continued to rush forward, he knew that the scary sandstorm was definitely not simple, just when he rushed out of the dust and saw the forward forward running towards him, his heart warmed.

Suddenly, he accelerated suddenly, rushed to the front of Huoya, grabbed Huoya's hair and fell towards the gap between the two houses on the side of the road, and the next moment three large stones fell from the sky in a row and smashed on the street one after another, the most frightening thing about this stone is not the hardness, but the fragility, the alternation of high and low temperatures in the wilderness day and night, so that the stones here also become fragile, and the moment they landed, they became flowering bullets and splashed shè around, and there were almost no dead ends in the whole range of splashing shè.

The reason why the people of the Blackclaw tribe are so afraid of sandstorms is that they can't dodge in the middle of these blasted stones, even if they wear armor, they can't stop the sharp gravel that bursts at high speed, and the street wall shatters with the stones under the impact of the stones, and the whole collapses, and the red sè dust and sand that hits out dozens of meters are overwhelming and swept along all the gaps in all directions.

Huoya still can't figure out the situation, Gao Feng jumped up again, dragging him to run around, in the dust, he couldn't see his five fingers, but Gao Feng could clearly find the direction, Huoya hit the wall behind the dust one after another, but was pulled back by Gao Feng, at this moment, Huo Ya had an unprecedented awe of Gao Feng.

Every few or more years of sandstorms is the most feared disaster of the wilderness tribes, the wilderness people fight with the sky and the earth, but they are powerless under the sandstorm, but Gao Feng can easily avoid the gravel that the most powerful warriors are afraid of, every time he lies down or moves, he always jumps on the line of life and death, and he doesn't know how many times he has avoided the situation of death, but if there is no peak, he will not survive.

"Boom......." A sturdy house suddenly crumbled not far in front of them, the collapsed dust was like a huge wave drowning them, and the choking dust and sand rushed into Huoya's mouth and nose, making him cough violently, spit out the sand in his mouth, and was suddenly pushed to the ground by Gao Feng, he was also used to holding his head, ready to meet the sand and gravel in the sky, but he didn't expect Gao Feng to rush out and disappear without a trace.

With Gao Feng, Huo Fang became accustomed to Xìng's dependence on Gao Feng, and survived the catastrophe with great difficulty, but without Gao Feng, he acted on instinct like a true wilderness man, and he broke the spear in his hand in the gap between the two houses, and dug his spearhead into the wall, hoping to dig a large hole into the room.

These stones are just the wind before the storm, and the real disaster is yet to come, and if you can't get into the building, you will definitely die.

Gao Feng rushed forward with the wind and sand, in this environment that all the wilderness people feared, but he could feel the nature like a fish in water, the fragments of the bursting stones coincided with the fragments in the depths of his memory, he didn't need to think about what to do, dodging the fragments of the cannonballs had become an instinct, and the dust and sand that was permeating, like the smoke of gunpowder that swirled around the battlefield in his impression, even the loud sound made him shudder.

In this catastrophe that everyone fears, only Gao Feng is not afraid, and he enjoys this familiar feeling, and has a sense of fulfillment that is constantly finding himself.

The target in Gao Feng's eyes is the edge of the collapsed house, a small man holding the top of the log, all kinds of debris in the collapsed house have been swept into the air and whirling, the wreckage after the collapse is like a ruin that has been forcibly demolished, under the impact of stones, constantly shaking, the broken stones are like flying shrapnel, tearing off all kinds of fragments on the ruins, if there is no accident, the villain will not last long, will be torn apart by countless gravel.

The little guy is Gao Feng's acquaintance, he bumped into him at the street just now, leaving a pair of pure eyes in Gao Feng's heart, Qinu is the lowest person in the Black Claw Tribe, and no matter how much he dies, it will not make the tribal warriors feel pity, but Gao Feng still rushed out of the Lu without hesitation, just for the eyes that moved him, so that he could feel the peace of mind in this world.

Gao Feng's behavior contradicts the values of the wilderness people, the two values collide at this moment, no matter who Gao Feng was before, at this moment, it is not the value of life that depends on life, but life itself, he has no intention of saving others, but he is willing to act for the sake of self-confidence, at the moment when he rushes over, his eyes can't help but look at Xiao Qinu.

There was no fear in Xiao Qinu's eyes, there was no panic, it was still that clear and pure, even if there was no place on her body that was not dirty, but those eyes were clean and palpitating, at this time, the god in Gao Feng's eyes suddenly changed, in the distance behind the ruins, the overwhelming red sè sand waves slammed into the wall on the edge, making a tsunami-like roar, and the next moment, hundreds of billions of dust and sand rushed into the air at a height of hundreds of meters, splitting the sky of the entire wall into a huge shadow.

At this moment, time stopped, and the huge yīn shadow swallowed up the entire wall like an inverted sea, and the wild cháo head like a wild horse smashed down one house after another in the marginal area, and the flying logs rolled in the dust, and the scattered masonry formed a new rain of stones, pouring down on the sky.

Gao Feng's first thought was to run quickly and find a place to hide, the sand and dust were ten million times more terrifying than the previously scattered rubble, and he saw people who were swept into the dust and sand rolling in the air, grinding into nothingness by hundreds of billions of sand and gravel, and the tumbling logs, which were not necessarily fine with knives and axes, but they were shattered by tens of millions in the rain of stones.

But those pure crystal eyes didn't look at the overwhelming terrifying dust, just stared at the faintly visible peak in the dust, as if he didn't care about his own life and death, the peak suddenly burst out from his legs with a huge amount of force, the three claws hidden in the depths of the body of the force out, burst out of the earth-shattering roar, three or two steps rushed to the ruins, stretched out his arms.

Xiao Qinu suddenly let go of the hands holding the log, fell into Gao Feng's arms, the small body was less than twenty pounds, Gao Feng held him and rushed into the ruins made of three logs, the next moment, the overwhelming dust and sand swept into every street of the tribe with the power of destruction, like a flood to fill all the gaps.

The remaining frames and brackets of the ruins collapsed one after another, Gao Feng closed his eyes tightly, holding the little Qinu together, at this moment, there was only him and the little Qinu in his arms in the whole world, in the anger of nature, the strength of human beings was so meager, the falling logs or masonry smashed around him, he could only use his body to protect the people in his arms, and use his body to meet all kinds of tribulations.

The swept dust and sand was like rough sandpaper grinding on him, each grain of sand was like a needle tip, constantly pricking his nerves, Gao Feng's mind was blank, but more memory fragments appeared in his mind, a picture of a character wearing a pink nurse's uniform.

The image of the figure was indistinct, but the red cross on his chest was so vivid that it made his heart twitch involuntarily, bringing a heart-rending pain that was far more intense than the pain of the sand grinding his skin, and affected not only his mind, but also his eyes, and in this strange and heart-wrenching pain, the sockets were also moist.

The entire Blackclaw tribe trembled under the sweep of the sandstorm, and from time to time the houses were pierced through the roofs by falling stones, and then the dust and sand that followed swept into the houses, tearing them apart from the inside out, and the huge sound was like a tsunami, shaking everyone's eardrums, and in this disaster, whether it was a proud warrior or a lowly Kinu, they all prayed to their ancestors in their hearts, praying that their ancestors would shelter them and give them direction, so that they could survive this disaster.

The pious wilderness man trembled in the catastrophe of death, Gao Feng gritted his teeth, looking for a way to survive in the wild sand, the ground also trembled, there was a loud bang, I don't know where the house collapsed, and in this loud noise, the corner where he was hiding also made a loud sound of Kerala destroying and decaying, Gao Feng rushed out of the gang, jumped into the quicksand that swept the streets, and the next second, the place where he was hiding thundered violently, and was filled with countless sands.