Chapter 100: Soul Destroying Sandstorm!

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Although it was protected by the wind-forbidden cloak, the sound of wind and sand in my ears was still strong.

More than 1,000 skeleton camels from the "Plough" family were struggling to move forward in the desert, and Chen Hao and Deacon Xiao were also in this stretching caravan.

"The Lijia family is worthy of being one of the three major tribes in the Western Desert, and a caravan of this scale is rare in the Western Desert. This skeleton camel is worth as much as tens of thousands of black underworld coins, not counting the forbidden wind equipment on these camels, if you want to make such a caravan, you can't get it without hundreds of millions of black underworld coins. Deacon Xiao's camel and Chen Hao's camel went hand in hand, and the two chatted from time to time.

"Deacon Xiao, I heard that the three major tribes of the Western Desert are not worse than the ten giant cities in the Central Domain. Besides this ploughman, what are the other two tribes like?" Chen Hao lay down behind the hump of the skeleton camel to avoid being swept by the wind and sand.

"The three major tribes have three major racial surnames, namely the Minotaur Barbarian, the Kobold Plowman, and the strong branch of our Bone Clan, most of the Devor. The power of these three major tribes in the Western Desert Land is not to be underestimated, but it is even worse than our Heaven Shou Sect. Deacon Xiao said proudly that Chen Hao had faced the strongest Devor tribesmen in the selection battle of the academy.

The whole body is wrapped in bandages, like the mummy of Chen Hao's previous life, and their body strength is surprisingly large, and their combat effectiveness is extraordinary, this is Chen Hao's impression of the bone people who came out of most of the Devore.

"The status of the Heaven Shou Sect is so high in the Western Desert? Lord Huang Tao will definitely not trick me, and he must have his deep intention in asking me to join the Heaven Shou Sect. Chen Hao wrapped his cloak around his body, listened to the wind whistling in his ears, and thought carefully about the road ahead.

Chen Hao in his previous life, although he was just an otaku, he also had his own shining point, that is, he made a very detailed plan for most of the things, and did not do things that he was not sure of.

Going to Shoutian Sect is like an unknown gamble for Chen Hao, even if Huang Tao recommended him.

"Little brother Chenhao, in this Western Desert land, in addition to the perennial wind and sand to pay attention to, there are actually three major natural disasters to be prevented. If you encounter these three natural disasters, you can flee as far as you can. ”

"Three natural disasters?" Chen Hao leaned on the hump of the skeleton camel and wondered.

"Yes, the third scourge is the desert undercurrent. The desert beneath our feet, despite the fact that they are piled up so high, but sometimes, there will be an undercurrent of sand flowing under our feet. Whether it is a human or a skeleton camel, when you encounter this kind of desert undercurrent, you will be swallowed up and sink to the bottom of the boundless desert, and God will not be able to save you. Because these desert undercurrents change direction every moment, as long as they are swallowed, it is equivalent to losing their lives. ”

"The second-ranked natural disaster is the Soul Destroying Sandstorm, the sudden intensification of the wind can set off a hundred times more powerful than the current wind and sand, and the Soul Destroying Sandstorm can stretch for hundreds of miles as soon as it unfolds. The tide of yellow sand was overwhelming, and there were once more than a dozen small tribes in the Western Desert that were destroyed by this soul-destroying sandstorm. Deacon Xiao looked serious and explained slowly.

"In the face of natural disasters, human power is still too small. What's the number one natural disaster?" Chen Hao was fascinated by what he heard and hurriedly asked.

"The number one scourge is the Sand Scorpion Frenzy!"

"Sand scorpions, strange desolate beasts unique to the Western Desert, their natural attributes are divided into two types, one is the common earth system, and the other is the relatively rare wind system. ”

"The earth-type sand scorpion is just a warrior-level desolate beast, if it is a wind-type sand scorpion, the level of the sand scorpion can reach the level of a monarch. A two-dimensional monarch-level desolate beast is nothing, but the sand scorpion is a social desolate beast that likes to bury its body in the sand to capture prey, and there are tens of thousands of them in a swarm. ”

"There was once a medium-sized tribe that accidentally provoked a group of tens of thousands of wind-based sand scorpions, and tens of millions of people in the entire tribe died under the siege of the sand scorpions. This is the first natural disaster that is widely spread in the Western Desert, the sand scorpion frenzy. ”

Even Deacon Xiao, who had reached the king level, couldn't help but change his face when he mentioned the sand scorpion frenzy.

"All of them are king-level wind sand scorpions, so their leaders are at least king-level, right?" Chen Hao continued to ask, and this desolate beast unique to the Western Desert Land made him very interested.

"The sand scorpion population is pyramid-shaped, and the adult wind sand scorpion can reach the level of the middle or high level of the monarch level, with a hundred sand scorpions forming a small team, a thousand sand scorpions forming a large team, and tens of thousands of sand scorpions being legions. The corresponding leader-level sand scorpion is the first rank of the vanguard leader of the squad, the high-level of the king level of the leader of the brigade, and the first level of the royal level of the legion leader. The organizational structure of the sand scorpion swarm is a bit like an army structure, and it is said that the wind scorpion swarm that reaches 100,000 will have a sand scorpion emperor who exists in the emperor-level Great Perfection!"

Deacon Xiao explained unhurriedly, and when he spoke of the Scorpion Emperor, his expression became slightly frightened.

"But these are all rumors, and the most wind sand scorpions that have really been encountered are more than 10,000 sand scorpion legions. Just as Chen Hao and Deacon Xiao were chatting energetically, the kobold who led the caravan walked up to the two on a skeleton camel.

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"Captain Yaxing is good, why didn't he take the lead in rectifying the team in front, but chatted with us two passers-by. When Deacon Xiao saw the ploughman's kobold leader, he greeted him very warmly.

"There is no problem with my two nephews leading the caravan at the head of the caravan, and they are also at the age when they should exercise. I saw that the old gentleman was from the Heaven Guarding Sect, so I wanted to come and get close to the old gentleman to see if I could send my youngest son to the Heaven Guarding Sect to cultivate, so that he would be able to get ahead in the future, and he wouldn't have to run a caravan for the clan for the rest of his life like me. This plough captain is also a cheerful person, and he directly explained his intentions.

"Under the surname Xiao, he is just the outer deacon of the Shoutian Sect, and the title of the old gentleman is not deserved. Since the plough captain wants the dog to join our Heaven Guarding Sect, as long as he participates in the triennial Heaven Guarding Sect selection, isn't it okay?" Deacon Xiao bowed his hand to the plough captain and saluted back.

"Mr. Xiao is modest, can be the outer gate deacon of the Shoutian Sect, which one is not a person with exquisite and strong strength? It's just that the dog is playful, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for him to pass the strict selection of the Shoutian Sect, so I want to ask Mr. Xiao if he can arrange for him to enter the outer gate of the Shoutian Sect, even if he can't become an outer disciple, he can be an officer. The plow captain stroked his beard and explained slowly.

"This ...... It would have been a great favor for the plough captain to be able to take in the two of us, but since the rules in the sect are strict, even if I am a deacon of the outer gate, I can't easily decide on the addition of an officer. However, the plough captain can beg this little brother Chen Hao, he is the future inner disciple of our Heaven Shoutian Sect, every inner disciple has the right to choose the outer door officer, as long as the plow captain gives enough benefits, I think the little brother Chen Hao will not refuse. Deacon Xiao shifted the topic to Chen Hao and threw this burden directly to Chen Hao.

"What? This little brother Chen Hao is actually the future inner disciple of the Heaven Shoutian Sect? I remember that not long after the triennial disciple selection of your sect, how can there be any inner disciples who have not yet started?" When the plough captain heard Deacon Xiao's words, his eyes widened.

Obviously, the identity of the inner disciple of the Heaven Shoutian Sect shocked the plough captain.

"This little brother Chen Hao is an inner disciple appointed by our sect master, and he has been studying in the Bone Clan Academy before, and he has only recently returned to the sect with me. He is the top four martial arts in the famous three-city exchange conference on the mainland, and he is a top existence in terms of talent and strength, captain plow, I think you should hurry up and express it. "Deacon Xiao is very honest, and he is also loyal to the sect, and the only drawback is that he is a little greedy for money like Chen Hao.

"Could it be the three-city exchange conference of the Black Dou Giant City?" The captain of the plough exclaimed, Chen Hao didn't defend anything, and nodded directly in acknowledgement.

"I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I have been offended before, I hope Brother Chenhao will forgive me. The dog's entry gift, when I return to **, I must prepare it for Brother Chenhao. Here's a piece of the bone clan fragment that I took out from the ancient ruins in the past, and it has been useless to put it in my place, so I will first give it to Brother Chenhao as a deposit. The plough leader was in a hurry, and took out a round metal fragment from a package he was carrying with him and handed it to Chen Hao.

"It's!" Chen Hao, who originally didn't care about the plow captain, saw the round metal fragment, and his eyes straightened.

"Plough Captain, is the ancient ruins you are talking about, is it the imperial tomb of the Dark Dragons?" Chen Hao took the round metal fragment and asked hurriedly.

Just as the plough captain was about to answer, the sound of a camel bell came from the front of the caravan.

"Caravan alarm! There's movement ahead!"

When the plough captain heard the sound of the camel bell, he hurriedly drove the skeletal camel under his crotch towards the leader of the caravan.

After about a minute, the plough captain, with a nervous look, led two young kobolds from the leader of the caravan to the rear.

"A small-scale soul-destroying sandstorm has been found ahead! Everyone get off their camels and circle them into a windproof formation to resist the sandstorm!"

"It's only 5,000 meters away!

The plough captain flicked the long black whip in his hand, driving the caravan's laborers and guards to hurriedly change formation.

When Chen Hao and Deacon Xiao heard that it was one of the three major natural disasters in the Western Desert, the Soul Destroying Sandstorm, their faces changed suddenly.

"Old Mr. Xiao, Brother Chenhao, the Soul Destroying Sandstorm is coming, although it is only on a small scale, it is still very dangerous. Get out of your camels and take shelter." The plough captain drove the skeleton camel to Chen Hao and the others, and said with a nervous expression.

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More than 1,000 skeletal camels, under the command of the plough captain, curled up in a ball on the back of a huge sand dune.

More than five hundred caravan laborers and caravan guards hid under the belly of the skeletal camel, and Chen Hao and Deacon Xiao made the same gesture to dodge.

Three thousand meters away from the caravan, a tsunami-like wave rose into the sky, about 300 meters high and several kilometers wide.

The earthy yellow soul-destroying sandstorm, like a monstrous hand, slapped towards the plough caravan.

"Whew!"

Chen Hao, who was hiding in the belly of the skeletal camel, only felt that the wind outside had increased several times, and the originally bright sky was suddenly shrouded in darkness.

The sand waves of the Soul Slayer Sandstorm surged in quickly, hitting the caravan hiding on the back of the dunes.

"Boom!"

The sand waves, which were three hundred meters high, slapped on the ground with unimaginable force, and Chen Hao's caravan was fiercely submerged in it.

Some of the skeleton camels standing on the periphery of the caravan were directly swept away by the sweeping sand waves, and those skinny skeleton camels were torn to pieces by the dark energy in the surging yellow sand waves.

At this moment, the power of life is incomparably fragile in the face of the power of nature.

This is one of the three major natural disasters in the Western Desert, the Soul Destroying Sandstorm!

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