Chapter 50: Sandstorm

"Quack,,quack,,quack,."

As soon as the crows formed by the black fog crowed, the crows standing on the branches around them all crowed.

The sound of crows was deafening for a while, and our eardrums were all buzzing.

But only one crow did not crow, but looked at us motionlessly, tilted its head, and looked white.

The giant crow behind it kept screaming, its wings remaining open, motionless,

The dead air in his eyes almost condensed into substance, and the eye on his forehead flickered faster and faster, and the hoarse chirping gave us goosebumps all over,

The yellow sand rushed into the air at a great speed, spreading from a large stream of yellow sand to a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun.

The whirring wind slowly became louder, and the branches around it clicked, as if the wind was any stronger and would have to be blown off.

The dead jungle became like the end of the world in an instant, and the bright moon lost its luster, leaving only the light from the flashlight in the hands of the fat man and the soldier.

"Damn, what the hell is the trouble." Dad scolded angrily, his face was almost dark, his eyes were ruthless, and a sword was slammed into the ground, pinching the hilt of the sword, and inserting three points into the soil.

The rest of the people took out the guys, and Xiao Budian looked at all this with a faint face, and didn't move,

The fat man's clothes could be wrung out of the water, and he trembled and put down the gold bottle in his hand, raised his hand to wipe his sweat and looked at the yellow sand flying in the air expectantly,

I and the others cautiously took a few steps back, at this time, we can't be reckless, let's see if the yellow sand has any effect, Dad's action seems to be to set up a formation

As soon as the sword blade entered the ground, the pale yellow soft light penetrated into the ground along the sword blade, like the seven-star sword seeping out of the water, slowly flowing into the ground.

"The seven stars converge, including yin and yang, six dings and six jia, great light, I am in a hurry as the law of the ancestor of the three Qing Dynasty."

As soon as the words fell, tiny cracks appeared on the ground, like dry cracked earth, from the place where the Seven Star Sword was inserted, a little crack expanded outward,

In the blink of an eye, the crack had wrapped around the small patch of grass we were on, and the ground had stopped cracking.

"Rise, open."

With a loud shout, all the crevices in the land began to change,

There seems to be a faint yellow soft light in the gap, just like what was revealed on the Seven Star Sword before, with a special sense of warmth in the soft light, which makes our hearts relax a lot.

"Quack, quack,,。"

The hoarse and lifeless crow suddenly sounded, and the yellow sand had already covered the crows standing densely on the branches, and the crows behind the three-eyed white crow finally moved.

A pair of giant wings slowly put down, as if giving the three-eyed white crow a hug, tightly enveloping the three-eyed white crow into his giant wings,

At the last moment when he was held in the arms of the giant crow, the three-eyed white black eyes narrowed, put on a personal expression, and looked at us with a smile.

"Resist Lao Tzu,,,。"

The pale yellow soft light coming out of the gap is like a plastic film, forming a semi-circular barrier, covering us in it, blocking the whistling wind and sand.

However, it doesn't look safe,

The seven-star sword inserted in the ground was like being dragged and kept shaking, and it shook slightly from side to side.

Look at this momentum, and soon it will be shaken out of the ground,

Dad roared, his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, the green tendons in his temples kept beating, the roots of his teeth were clenched, and he didn't dare to let go.

"Fatty, how long will this sandstorm last?" I stepped forward and helped my father hold the hilt of the sword, and then I realized that I couldn't control it at all.

Just like the seven-star sword shaking on its own, my father's strength and I didn't work at all.

"The wind and sand are too strong, stop for me, otherwise we will be swept in and sucked dry." Dad gritted his teeth and shouted,

"There's one minute at most, hold on." The fat man was also anxious, and shouted at the top of his voice,

At this time, the yellow sand has completely covered the surroundings, and no other colors can be seen, only the overwhelming yellow sand.

The surrounding withered trees were all blown to the ground by the yellow sand, and the black crows were nowhere to be seen, they should have been wrapped in the yellow sand.

The strange giant crow and the three-eyed white crow also disappeared from our sight,

Just as I was distracted and looked around, the seven-star sword shook violently, directly bounced me and my father aside,

Oh no, the array is about to break,,

Seeing this scene, everyone's legs are weak, it's over, it's a miscalculation,

Just as I was about to get up and run over to hold the seven-star sword, a figure swooped over, ignoring the sharp hands of the seven-star sword, and held the sword tightly.

"It hurts."

Six Fingers gasped, barely squeezed out a smile, and blood suddenly trickled out of his hands,

The palm of his hand has been deeply cut by the blade, but the six fingers have not relaxed at all, and he has held back the pain and pinched the blade tightly.

"Set Lao Tzu here." Because of excessive blood loss, Six Fingers' face turned white, coughed violently, and shouted to the sky,

As the wind slowly became smaller, the yellow sand flying in the sky gradually dissipated, falling to the ground like snow.

In the jungle, calm was restored again, and the scene of making people feel cold in the vest gradually disappeared.

"Alone, you're all right."

Lao Song shouted, hurriedly rushed to Liuzhi's side, and helped him aside,

Turning over his palm, our hearts are cold, this hurts a little badly, right,

A wound the thickness of a little finger appeared in the palm of both hands, cutting the entire palm, and the bone was visible deeply,

The white bones have been exposed, and the crimson blood is flowing out, because the previous blood loss was too severe, and the blood that is flowing out at this moment is not as much as before, a little less,

"Dead fatty, squeak first when you want to make a big scene next time, don't make it so troublesome, I'm dying of pain." The six fingers and lips were all white, and he glared at the fat man weakly, and asked Lao Song for a cigarette.

"Huh" six fingers lit the cigarette and took a deep puff, slowly exhaled the cigarette, his face was much better, and it seemed that the wound was not so painful.

"Stop the bleeding first, or the bleeding will kill him alive." Dad took out a piece of yellow paper for drawing talismans, dipped his index finger in the blood flowing from his six fingers, and drew the talisman crookedly.

Seeing my father do this, Six Fingers was almost angry to death, and said through gritted teeth: "Uncle, you draw a talisman for me to stop the bleeding, can you not use me, you are a Taoist priest, can you have a bit of professional ethics." ”