At this time, the beast tide also noticed that the sandstorm behind it was approaching, and it became more agitated.

There is nowhere to hide in this plain, only the rocky henge or the mountains are a safe haven. But both of them are behind the Thunder Beast!

The environment in the Ether is extremely harsh, and this sandstorm is not friendly to all living beings. If they want to survive, they have to get to shelter as soon as possible!

Under the pressure of the endless sand wall behind him, the beast tide directly charged towards the Thunder Beast Nest. At this point, they don't need the "encouragement" of those monsters at all.

No matter how strong the Lei Qing Beast Clan was, they couldn't withstand it in the face of Wang Yang's opponent, and they were beaten back and forth.

But behind them are the nests, and they can't avoid it.

The Thunder Beast Lord let out a long roar, and almost stood up.

Two pillar-like forefeet slammed into the ground.

Another thunderwave shot out, this time rushing in all directions, but the range did not spread, only covering the entire lair.

The dazzling blue light mask is particularly eye-catching in the dim world.

The other Thunder Beasts turned around and burrowed into the barrier, their heads facing outwards and their tails facing inwards, forming a defensive circle with their thick bodies.

As soon as He Lingchuan looked at this formation, he understood that they were guarding something.

However, the scope of the enchantment was limited after all, and only a hundred of the two hundred thunder beasts could stand inside, and the rest could only stay outside the boundary.

They had no choice but to turn around and face the surging tide of beasts and let out a final roar.

They are also one of the people's lines of defense.

The roar reached the high ground, and it was doubly tragic. But the hunters no longer cared about the excitement, and ran to the stone mountain behind.

Although the battle ahead is exciting, your own life is the most important.

This mountain has been pondered by the wind and sand for many years, eroded out of the large and small holes like beehives, although there is no deep cave, but it is already the best shelter for everyone at the moment.

All they have to do is quickly turn to the leeward side of the mountain and find the right hole.

But several teams were grim-faced and worried.

The gargle they collected was not enough, and I was afraid that someone would not be able to survive the sandstorm.

At this time, a hunter came out and carried a small bag: "There are fifty gargle beads here, three to one for pumice stones, do you want someone?" ”

No matter how scarce the materials are, there will always be people who are rich and rich.

The others said angrily: "Three to one, you are really black-hearted!" ”

The beads are all over the world, and they were originally found in the world, and this kid dares to exchange three for pumice stones?

How can this mouth be opened?

"Three to one, three to one, fast hands, slow hands." The hunter ignored them, "Who wants?" The price of the next batch has increased! ”

Before he finished speaking, He Lingchuan grabbed a small bag: "I want it all!" ”

Although the people of Chiyan felt that it was expensive, He Lingchuan had a special status, and they really lacked gargling beads, so they donated money one after another, and they gathered the pumice stones needed for the transaction in less than a few breaths.

The color of these pumice stones varies from dark to light, and the total price is about 150 grades. The lives and deaths of other people, He Lingchuan is too lazy to care, and of course his own team has priority to guarantee. What's more, the two powerhouses at the bottom are competing, and after the sandstorm, there are pumice stones to pick up, and now it's really cost-effective to exchange them for life-saving things.

If you are willing to give up, you can only get if you are willing to give up, but unfortunately most people can't turn this corner in a short period of time.

One hundred and fifty pumice stones, if you usually take them out and sell them to the Lingxu official, you can immediately make a fortune.

In the blink of an eye, the hunter smiled from ear to ear, took out another pocket and said: "Thirty gargling beads, two to one pumice stones, who wants?" ”

This time it's two to one.

He Lingchuan shook his head and said to his teammates: "Let's go, find a good place to squat." ”

The leeward hole is deep and shallow, and you can pick it early if you go early.

The good positions are almost exhausted, and the latecomers are endless, and the Chiyan people have not been able to pick carefully, and they have drilled into a grotto nearby, one zhang deep and two zhang wide, like a big grinning mouth.

This depth was not enough, but everyone did not complain, and they began to set up the formation after drilling in.

The sea of grass event has been held for hundreds of years, and the contestants have long used the lessons of blood to buy one set of pre-eucalyptus after another. The best way to deal with sandstorms right now is to fix the wind formation.

The Chiyan people brought a set of nine bronze talismans, which were placed in the cave according to their square positions, and once activated, the cave would be greatly weakened by hurricane attacks.

Of course, this consumes Xuanjing. The stronger the wind, the greater the consumption of the formation.

Speaking of Xuanjing, He Lingchuan remembered the flower and fruit greenhouse that the Ke family gave him to grow melons and get melons. It's a pity that this treasure can't be included in the storage ring during the cultivation period, otherwise it would be excellent to bring the Fujie to urge the gargle beads.

When helping to set up the formation, He Lingchuan had to be distracted to watch the high ground.

Most of the team had already found shelter from the wind, and some of the dexterous Danubes had jumped up and crowded the cave with the hunters.

As for the hunter who sold the beads, the second bag of beads was also sold out.

If He Lingchuan is him, he will accept it when he meets him. It's a pity that the man took out another bag of gargle beads in a blink of an eye, this time it was ten, and asked for one exchange for pumice.

The rest of the team was impatient, and saw that Team Zhou and the others had already found a hole to hide and would not come to get involved in their deal, so they simply snatched it.

The two teams had a total of 12 people, and they fought inextricably.

Seeing this, the third team exchanged a look and joined in.

At the moment of life and death, no one will leave a hand.

In just a few dozen breaths, three died and seven were injured.

The hunter was a miss, and at least three or four of them attacked him at the same time, and he died before he survived ten breaths. Two of his teammates also died, and the rest conceded defeat under siege and handed over all the belongings of the deceased.

Including gargle beads, but also pumice stones and all survival materials.

He Lingchuan watched from the cave, silent, his face dim in the dim light.

The reaction of the other participating teams was the same as him.

There are more monks and less porridge, and in the end this is the situation.

Someone has to be the price for someone else to live.

This time the brawl lasted for a short time, as the sandstorm was already close at hand. All the living people raced against time to squeeze into the grotto, and only three corpses remained outside.

Then, the sandstorm came.

He Lingchuan has also experienced sandstorms in the original world, but compared to the Fu world, it is the dog next to the giant elephant.

The sand is overwhelming.

What close-up and long-term scenes, all of them are gone, He Lingchuan only has swirling sand in front of him, and he can only hear the surging wind and thunder in his ears.

Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, is that what it means?

He also saw purple-red balls of electricity, shaped in the sandstorm.

In the cave, the nine bronze talismans of Gufeng were all emitting surging white light.

The barrier divides the inside and outside into two worlds, and although the Chiyan people hiding in the cave have also been blown out of their beards, they are not the same as the outside world. He Lingchuan saw with his own eyes the three corpses on the ground, which were washed and polished by the wind and sand several rounds, and the clothes were rotten first, and then the skin and muscles were ......

In just a quarter of an hour, the corpse was ground by the wind knife grinding wheel until only a few bones remained, and as soon as the wind blew, the bones scattered, and I don't know where to go.

He Lingchuan secretly lay a grass in his heart, this sandstorm is too vigorous, and the power is about to catch up with the meridian divine wind of the Wind Demon Mountain!

A teammate stood up: "I'll keep watch, you breathe!" ”

The crowd was not hypocritical, checked the gargle beads, and began to settle into pranayama.

During the storm, nothing else can be done.

Grasping pranayama can relieve the fatigue of long journeys and restore physical strength. After all, tracking the beast tide under the condition of three times the force is originally a high-intensity physical work.

After this round of storm, everyone will go down to clean up the battlefield, and there may be a fierce battle.

Secondly, pranayama will slow down breathing and save beads. Originally, it took eight pieces per hour, but now maybe only six or even five pieces are enough, and all that is saved is life.

Everyone is on duty, changing shifts every quarter of an hour.

Although the wind is troublesome, and there is a forbidden area outside the cave, who knows if anyone can come and grab something? The sentinels still have to do their job.

Now the people of Chiyan have 352 gargle beads, which can last for five hours.

At least until the sandstorm is over.

……

Outside the cave, there is only yellow sand and recklessness, and time flies very slowly.

He Lingchuan finally experienced the unfriendliness of the Fujie to the visitors of the world. Here, even pranayama has to be interrupted every quarter of an hour. He was reluctant to use Xuanjing, and only swallowed the small pill refined by Emperor Liquid Pulp.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

The wind and sand show no signs of abating.

Everyone's hearts sank: Oh no.

Where is the weather so predictable?

By the time the wind began to weaken significantly, the sandstorm had lasted for three and a half hours!

Outside the cave, the wind speed decreases and visibility increases.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses with their headscarves and faces, and rushed out before the wind and sand completely stopped.

Time is life, how can people who dare to enter the world be so squeamish?

He Lingchuan ran through several caves, and saw blood stains and dead people inside—

Some teams had not stockpiled enough gargle beads, and the sandstorm was unexpectedly long. Then it is inevitable that the cave will be self-eliminated.

Each of them needed thirty or forty gargle beads, but if he died, the beads would be divided equally among his teammates, and everyone's hope of survival would be greater.

It may be a tough choice, but it's better to die than to die, right?

The people of Chiyan saw that they were related, but at the same time, they were secretly grateful to He Lingchuan.

Thanks to his previous decision to buy the beads, everyone didn't have to make this choice.

What is a little pumice compared to life? There's one underneath!

At this time, there was still a strong wind blowing, but the power was far less than before, and everyone could barely cope with it if they supported their protective true qi.

Seeing the scene in the wilderness, someone couldn't help but let out a long whistle:

"I'll be a good girl!"

After three and a half difficult hours, those who survived deserved to be rewarded. But no one expected that the reward would be so rich!

The wind has basically passed, and the corpses are everywhere in front of the Stonehenge!

The corpses of the Danube were piled up in a mountain, layer upon layer, almost filling the entire Stonehenge. Most of them were covered by the wind and sand, revealing only some outlines, like donkeys rolling on soybean flour.

Even though the hunters of Lingxu City were well-informed, they were still stunned by the grand scene of death in front of them at this moment.