Chapter 65: The Raging Wind and Sand

Nethers's promise made Nangong and the others overjoyed. There were no worries at the moment, and everyone followed the exit of the small world and returned to the mountain road.

Really.

As soon as he left the tomb guard camp, the rotating compass pointer suddenly stopped, and then pointed straight in a certain direction. Of course, this direction is not southern.

Nothing to say all the way.

But just when he was about to go out of the mountain pass, Ye Jianzang suddenly said "Huh": "Listen, it's so quiet......"

"There is not even a single mosquito in the mountain road except us, of course it is quiet, what is so strange...... Liang Zi said disapprerovingly.

"No, there is a situation!"

Nangong thought about it, and suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly took three steps and two steps to the entrance of the cave to take a look, and his heart suddenly sank: "Black Hurricane...... It's gone!"

When everyone heard this, they ran forward to take a look, and sure enough!

It was noon, and it was sunny outside, and the sun was baking the earth like an oven, and the air seemed to be burning, without a trace of flow.

That is, there is no wind.

The black hurricane is gone, no wonder it's so quiet. Otherwise, the mouth of the mountain road at this time should be filled with the sound of sand and stones hitting the stone mountain.

"Could it be dissipated?" Lu Yun guessed.

Because of the relationship between his backs, he didn't notice Nangong's slightly gloomy face, but said in surprise: "That's great, senior brother! Now most of us are injured, if the hurricane is still there, I'm still worried about how to get out...... Eh, brother, what's wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that Senior Brother Nangong's face was wrong, even Senior Brother Ye Jianzang, who had always been smiling, and suddenly felt that things were not as simple as he imagined, so he stopped.

Nangong just shook his head and didn't speak.

Although Lu Yun's archery skills are amazing. But after all, it's a child, and of course I won't think about the problem so deeply.

You know, it is precisely because of the appearance of the Black Hurricane that everyone takes refuge in the camp of the tomb guards, and everything that happens later will happen. Nangong originally thought that the Black Hurricane was inadvertently summoned by Lin Xuanran. It stands to reason that where the Bible of the dead is, the hurricane should be.

But now, only one night has passed, and the black hurricane has actually disappeared?

Where did it go?

Did it really disappear as Lu Yun said, or was it because of ...... Nangong subconsciously looked at the imprint on the back of Lin Xuanran's hand, or because Lin Xuanran was in a coma, the Bible of the Dead was suddenly sealed. A hurricane deprived of the guidance of the Bible of the dead and left?

If it's gone, it's better, I'm afraid it's the latter.

Even if the hurricane went somewhere else, that's fine, but the most feared thing is ......

"Am I wrong? The hurricane was not summoned by surprise, but ...... If that's the case, then it's troublesome......" The more Nangong thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Then. Ye Jianzang seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said, "It's useless to guess here." Although the hurricane is gone, but like this kind of power of heaven and earth, there will always be traces, go and check, there should be clues. ”

"Well, that makes sense. You are waiting for me here. I'll be right back. Nangong said, and planned to climb to the top of the mountain. Only by looking far away can you see more clearly.

"No, I'd better go, you can't fly......" Ye Jianzang said. He drew out the Qiushui Sword and flew out with the Sky Technique.

The Aerial Technique is not a sword mastery, it is not a true art of flight, but at least it can stay in the air, and it can fly higher than the top of the mountain, and that is enough.

A streamer flew by, and soon, Ye Jianzang rose to a height of a hundred feet above the ground, and then stopped. This is already the limit of what can be achieved by the Aerial Magic.

Here, of course, the horizons are stretched to the limit.

Ye Jianzang turned his head and looked around, his body suddenly shook, as if he had seen something incredible, and almost fell, but fortunately he stabilized in time, otherwise he would have died young.

The so-called don't know the true face of Lushan, only because he is in this mountain. Nangong and the others were at the entrance of the cave, and their sight was blocked by other stone mountains, so they couldn't really see it, but now, in Ye Jianzang's position, with his eyesight, he could almost see the entire desert.

I saw a deep, huge groove appear on the earth. The ditch was several zhang deep, but the width was ten miles wide, like another huge climbing plough, ploughing heavily on this desert.

This scene is familiar!

Looking at everything in front of him, Ye Jian couldn't help but think of the Tang Dynasty that had been cultivated by the magic cannon back then.

But here's the problem......

The magic cannon is certainly powerful, and the power of the nine cannons is enough to open up the world, and even the heavens have made a hole. But at the end of the day, it's only a one-shot shot.

When the first shot is over, there is no chance to fire a second shot, but now......

Now, when Ye Jianzang looked along the ditch and saw the dark cloud at the end hundreds of miles away, he couldn't help but lick his lips subconsciously - not because he was thirsty, but because his mouth was bitter.

"Hurricanes are still ...... It's a bit of a lot of fun right now......"

......

"Big young master, have you made any discoveries?" Seeing that Ye Jian was hiding back, his face was still a little dignified, Nangong's heart jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

Really.

I saw Ye Jianzang pointing outside, and then said weakly: "Go over there......"

When Nangong saw it, his complexion suddenly changed greatly.

"Hey, I said that the two of you are enough, if you have something to say, what kind of dumb riddle to play, it's really ......" Seeing that the two of them were acting strangely, Liang Zi immediately had an opinion.

It's just a broken hurricane, and if it's gone, it's gone, is it worth waiting so hard?

I don't understand my aunt, but I ...... But that's because my aunt and grandmother are too lazy to think about it, okay?

Who is it for?

"See for yourself......" Nangong said, and threw the compass over.

"Now you know why I'm nervous, right?"

"I don't know!" Liang Zi immediately shook his head, not knowing whether he really didn't know or was angry.

"You!"

Nangong couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, a little headache, and a little helplessly said with a wry smile: "The hurricane didn't disappear, but left, and the direction it left." It's the direction the compass points to......"

"And it's twice as big as yesterday. Ye Jianzang added.

“......”

Liang Zi was silent, and his face gradually became solemn.

When it comes to this, if she still doesn't understand, then it's not simple, but stupid: "You mean...... Then the Black Hurricane wasn't inadvertently summoned by Ice Cubeface at all. It's the hell Imo did at all. Now that the hurricane is gone, is it Imo who took it away? If that's the case...... That's pretty serious!"

"You finally have a ...... to save it," Ye Jianzang sighed.

glanced at him, realizing that the situation was serious, Liang Zi was in no mood to worry about these things with him, but his eyebrows were tightly locked.

The Black Hurricane was actually caused by Imo, not Lin Xuanran. And it was twice as big as yesterday, and even more so, Imo summoned it back......

What does this mean? What does this mean......

It shows that it can continue to grow!

Illustrate that Imo has the ability to control hurricanes with ease!

Explain that if you want to save Xiaobei. First of all, we have to pass the hurricane hurricane.

Even illustrated...... As long as Imo wants, he can even summon more hurricanes at any time, and he can repeat the history of more than a thousand years ago at any time, and use this black hurricane to re-cultivate the entire island of Edge, and bring back this world that has been resting for thousands of years before regaining some vitality.

"It's horrible...... If it is allowed to continue to develop, the consequences will be ...... I'm afraid it's not as optimistic as the magic cannon back then!"

At this moment, Liang Zi also thought of the Tang Dynasty back then.

The magic cannon can open the world, but the black hurricane is not bad at all. Merely. Its lethality is more reflected in killing people and destroying cities. Destroy the kingdom, not heaven and earth themselves.

It is true that hurricanes do not destroy the very essence of the world, and in essence, they are only one type of natural disaster, and they are relatively mild. It is not like earthquakes and tsunamis, where landslides and earth cracks and destroys the world.

But all this does not mean that it is not terrible, on the contrary. It's terrifying! Especially when it's in the hands of people.

Because this kind of natural power of heaven and earth is not something that human beings can resist at all.

Looking at the compass in his hand blankly, the pointer pointed motionlessly in the direction of Hamna Tower, Liang Zi seemed to have seen countless Li people struggling in the angry wind and sand, and then dying.

It seems that I have seen countless cities and towns. The village was buried by the wind and sand and turned into the dust of history.

As if I had already seen ...... The sky had also been dyed pale yellow -- the color of the wind and sand.

When a huge cloud of dust wafts up and completely obscures the sky, when the sun is no longer visible to the earth, everything begins to wither, trees die, rivers dry up, and finally......

When the dust settles and the sky begins to gloomy, the whole world ......

All that was left was desolation.

......

......

"That'...... Senior brother and sister, what should we do now?" Lu Yun also realized the seriousness of the situation, and his anxious voice also woke up the three who had lost their minds at the same time.

"Perhaps, things are not as serious as we imagined......"

Nangong wiped his face with both hands, rubbed it fiercely, and forced himself to calm down: "If you let Yi Mo Shi do it, Aiji Island may really be destroyed." But only if it ...... He needs time!"

"First of all, it takes time for Hurricane Black to take shape...... Secondly, even if the Black Hurricane takes shape and wants to sweep across the island, it will also take time! And I believe that after 1,800 years of destruction, the locals here cannot be unprepared...... After all, the bloody lesson is there......"

"And more importantly......"

Nangong's eyes flashed with wisdom: "The greater the so-called ability, the greater the limitation." Although Imo is powerful, if he wants to summon the Black Hurricane, it is impossible to summon it without a price. Moreover, Brother Kuni said that the reason why the Black Hurricane wreaked havoc on the whole island back then was mainly because of the power of the Undead Bible, and now that the Necromantic Bible is in our hands, after absorbing the power of the darkness of the uproar, even I can't open it, so if Imo wants to continue to summon the hurricane, the price will definitely be even greater......"

"So what?"

"So...... I'm sure there won't be a second hurricane for some time. Things haven't gotten to the worst, and there is still a chance to remedy it. ”

After hearing what Nangong said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"At the end of the day. Still have to fight ......" Liang Zi returned the compass to Nangong and suddenly laughed. I saw that she squeezed her little pink fist and smiled, but it looked more like ......

Excited?

"Since the hurricane started because of Imo, it is enough to knock him down before he destroys the island. That's what it means, right?"

Nangong had a wooden face: "......"

The corners of Ye Jianzang's mouth twitched: "According to your understanding...... That's exactly what it means......"

"So what are you waiting for, let's go!"

......

......

Just under the influence of Liang Zi's example, under the leadership of Nangong and the guidance of the compass, everyone set off towards Hamna Tower with "high morale", and the rest of Aiji Island had already been eroded by the wind and sand.

The first to bear the brunt is the Oasis of Drinking Horses, which was destroyed by Kappa...... Move across the Fengming Oasis dozens of miles away.

The location of the Fengming Oasis is right on the road between the Tomb Keeper camp and the Hamna Tower.

When the sandstorm swept through overnight with lightning speed. People are still sleeping. Fengming Oasis didn't even have the slightest ability to resist, so it was directly covered by the wind and sand, and was completely reduced to dust.

The source of the river was blocked, the river began to dry up, and the drought-tolerant trees planted resisted only for a moment before they were uprooted and buried.

Bazaars and houses in the green state. and the inhabitants, like eggs in a nest. Destroy it directly.

After the sandstorm, thousands of people and few survivors.

A man with a full beard looked at everything in front of him in horror: "Imo...... Imo Sacrifice ...... He's finally out...... Hurry up, you must tell the royal capital as soon as possible!"

......

The next thing to suffer was the Dustless Town in the south of the Fengming Oasis.

In view of the precedent of the Fengming Oasis, Dustless Town was a little prepared and began to evacuate in advance. The losses are slightly smaller - relatively small.

Actually, it's not much better at all.

Since the population of Dustless Town is several times larger than that of Fengming Oasis, the evacuation work cannot be completed in a short period of time, and the people only have time to evacuate a small part before the hurricane has arrived.

The wind is like a wave. The sand is like a wave, but it is not a real wave. Because after the waves will subside, and after the wind and sand, they will only stay.

Hundreds of people faced the ruins hidden by the wind and sand, looking at the back of the hurricane, and wanted to cry without tears.

With no food, no water, no horses, no cars, no supplies, these hundreds of people are like trees without roots, fish without water, in this vast desert, only death awaits them.

In a cry of despair, a swarthy wolf boy stood up and left the crowd.

He was the only cultivator among these hundreds, and he was also the only surviving cultivator in Absolute Dust Town.

But at this time, he was going to abandon the hundreds of surviving people, because he was going to the royal capital, and because ...... Only he has the ability to get out of this desert alive.

Even if it is death, he will spread the news, and he will tell their king: this hurricane ...... Not an ordinary hurricane. He's going to tell everyone: the legendary Imo......

It's back!

......

After destroying the Dustless Town and the Fengming Oasis one after another, the Black Hurricane suddenly changed its course and turned westward before reaching the Hamna Tower, and as if someone was guiding it, it swooped down on another place where creatures gathered, Wanmapo.

In the midst of the black hurricane, mixed with yellow sand, tens of thousands of ...... suddenly jumped out No, it should be more undead.

Some are white skeletons, some are sphinxes formed of sand and stone, and some are the remains of various fierce beasts that cannot be named...... Shapes and forms, all kinds, at a glance, boundless.

In the sky flew a huge bony bird, and on the ground crawled a black scarab that was half like a carpet.

They leap out of the wind and sand, kill people when they see them, kill horses when they see them, and even a chicken can't escape their eyes. Blood is their wine, and flesh is their delicacy.

When the blood drains and the flesh is sucked in, the remaining skeleton becomes one of them.

In this way, like a snowball, the wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and the team of undead creatures is getting bigger and bigger, and it is out of control.

This is not just happening in these three places.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles centered on the Tower of Hamna, it is a paradise for monsters. They came in a hurricane, like locusts passing through the country, sucking up all the flesh and blood, and then turning away into wind sand.

Their target is not only the place where the creatures of all races live, but also the nest of fierce beasts, the dwelling place of spirit beasts, and all flesh and blood creatures are their delicacies.

And what Nangong and the others don't know is that there is actually not only one such hurricane, but ......

Two courses. (To be continued.) )