A cool wind blew, and Mo Lun, who was in a good mood, looked up into the distance, there was a small yellow dot under the extremely blue sky, Mo Lun felt a pang in his heart, "Is it a desert storm?" Mo Lun said, and Narcissus also looked up into the distance.

The small yellow dots in the distance slowly drifted over, one, two, three, countless of them, and finally the city was connected, and the yellow sand covered the sky, and its source could not be seen, and the wind swept the yellow sand to form a huge wave, which rolled in the direction of Morun at a galloping speed. Below the yellow waves, thousands of people are running frantically, they are the people who entered this area earlier, the front is desperate to run, some of the people behind have been drowned in the yellow waves, and some are desperately racing with the wind and waves, but they still can't escape the fate of being swallowed by the wind and waves; some people are running against the direction of the wind and waves, hoping to run out of the scope of the storm, but this storm is like the vast ocean, there is no boundary at all, which makes people sigh and sigh, those who have a better life, are on the edge of the storm, accept the baptism of the storm; those who have a bad life directly rush to the center of the storm and are directly swept up by the storm, sent to the sky. As for where it goes, only God knows.

The sand dunes in the desert turn into an endless sea of sand after the storm, and countless sand dunes appear in an instant on the originally flat sandy land. Mo Lun looked at the approaching desert storm, hugged the narcissus in his arms, and said, "Let's not run away, just rely on God's fate, you hold me tight." Narcissus blushed and didn't make a sound, but still got into Morun's arms, and the two of them sat quietly under a sand dune, waiting for the storm to come.

The wind led the yellow sand, sweeping the world, rolling attack, in the yellow sand waves, as if there was a yellow demon, teeth and claws, there is a potential to swallow the world, but instantly became a kind Bodhisattva, bowing his head to the common people, before the face is familiar, the colorful tiger jumped out, and then two huge dinosaurs replaced it, the scene in the yellow waves changed rapidly, which did not affect the speed of its progress, the storm was getting closer and closer to the two of Molun, the two people hugged each other tightly, their hearts were close to their hearts, each other could hear each other's heartbeat, no one spoke, at this time silence is better than sound, both prayed for each other, hoping that a miracle will happen in this storm.

The yellow sand on the ground was scraped up little by little, and one by one floated away, hitting the body a little painful, but the feeling was like rhythmically beating the acupuncture points, painful and enjoyable, Mo Lun buried Narcissus's face in his chest, put his hands around her back, and protected her with his body as much as possible, so that she would not leak in the wind and sand. The yellow sand on the ground was blown up one by one, and the two of them were surrounded by yellow sand waves, and the sand particles were whipped on their faces, like a knife scraping, Mo Lun did not use his hands to protect his face, he was afraid that a person who accidentally loved him would be swept away by the wind, and with his beloved by his side, a little pain was nothing. The yellow sand wave submerged the two of them, and the swirling sand particles surrounded the two of them, rubbing against their skin, Mo Lun's clothes were already full of holes, and his skin was whipped blood red. Mo Lun simply took off his clothes and tied them to Narcissus's body, he faced the wind and sand shirtless.

Mo Lun injected spiritual power into his body, resisting the violent wind and sand, so that the pain could be relieved, and the wind and sand whipped his body, causing his muscles to contract one after another, as if they were condensed a lot, "This can also practice the body?" Mo Lun suddenly had an inexplicable idea, he withdrew all the spiritual power he used, and only used his body to fight against the raging wind and sand, the speed of the wind and sand became faster and faster, and the whipping of Mo Lun's body became more and more violent, a grain of sand crossed Mo Lun's skin, and a white mark appeared on the red skin, and a drop of red blood oozed out of the white trace, and the blood flowed down the skin, and before it could flow to the yellow sand, it condensed into a blood scab. Successive grains of sand continued to whip Mo Lun's skin, and blood red traces remained on his body, and gradually Mo Lun's body was full of yellow sand grains, like a layer of yellow armor, Mo Lun closed his eyes tightly, and he could no longer see his face, only a general outline. Moren gritted his teeth and insisted, the pain in his muscles coming at him one after another. Although he was holding Narcissus in his arms, there was still a small amount of wind and sand into his chest, and Narcissus was using her spiritual power to resist the wind and sand, forming a mesh of spiritual power outside her body, and the attack of the wind and sand did not cause much damage to Narcissus. If Mo Lun also used his spiritual power to resist the wind and sand, then the wind and sand would not be too effective in causing him damage. And Mo Lun didn't do that, Narcissus knew that Mo Lun didn't use spiritual power, so he naturally had his thoughts, so he didn't interfere, she believed that Mo Lun would not let go of it.

The wind speed is getting stronger and stronger, Mo Lun feels that the two people seem to be spinning up, and the yellow sand under the buttocks is also constantly flowing away, there is a fluttering feeling, Mo Lun hugged the narcissus tightly, whether it was in place or rotated by the wind, he would not let go, and the muscles under the buttocks began to ache, and he began to enjoy the baptism of the storm. The two people who hugged each other tightly rose and fell with the wind, and they didn't know where they were going. They were now in the center of the storm, the thick yellow sand wrapped the two people, the sand grains were like reamers cutting through Mo Lun's skin, and the blood that flowed out was constantly sticking to the yellow sand, and the yellow armor fell off layer by layer after a while, revealing the white skin inside, and the white skin instantly turned red, another layer of blood scabs, I don't know how many times it fell off. In the process of falling off again and again, Mo Lun's physique is quietly changing.

Moron was in the center of the storm, holding his beloved narcissus in his arms, enduring the pain of his skin splitting, which was really painful and happy. At this time, Mo Lun had adapted to the invasion of the wind and sand on him, and suddenly felt that a spiritual power collided with him, he subconsciously opened his eyes with a small slit, and a blue transparent bead flew towards him, Mo Lun hugged Narcissus tightly with one hand, and reached out with the other hand, and grabbed the blue bead that attacked him, his palm was shaken very painfully, and he didn't care so much, so he put him into the Qiankun bag casually, and hurriedly hugged Narcissus with both hands.

When the blue bead was caught by Mo Lun, the wind suddenly stopped, and the two people in the air fell rapidly, and after a few breaths, they fell from the high air into the yellow desert, and with a bang, a big pit was smashed on the ground, and the two people sat motionless in the pit. The wind stopped, and the yellow of the sky began to fade gradually, and gradually became hot again.

The two people in the pit have already met each other, Mo Lun's body only has a Qiankun bag still tied around his waist, and his whole body is covered with yellow "armor", and the clothes on Narcissus's back have no armor, only the clothes on his chest are still sandwiched between the two. If we separate, we will be honest with each other immediately.

"Get me a piece of clothing. Narcissus's petite voice came from Morun's chest. "What are you afraid of, haven't I seen it all?" Moren said with a grin, "I hate it, if you say it again, I will ignore you." Narcissus said angrily. Mo Lun took out a set of light-colored clothes from his Qiankun bag and put them on Narcissus's body, Narcissus quickly got dressed, stood up, turned his back to Mo Lun and said, "You also put on your clothes, don't let others see it." "Okay, you wait a minute. ”

Mo Lun used his spiritual power to shake off all the yellow blood scabs on his body one by one, revealing his fair skin again, only to see that in addition to a layer of red light marks on his body, another layer of orange light marks appeared. "Xian'er, look!" called Molun, and Narcissus glanced back, and hurriedly turned her head again, "You're so annoying, you don't have any clothes on." "Whoever told you to see him, I let you see my body. "And say that you don't hate it, let people see your body. "Oh, I can't tell you clearly, I'm dressed, let's see. Moren put on his pants and said to Narcissus. Narcissus slowly turned around, "What are you asking me to see?" Narcissus asked with a blushing face, "You can see that there is another orange light mark on my body." "You have practiced the second ** rigid body?!Your body is much stronger again, I really want to congratulate you, this desert storm has brought you an opportunity." Narcissus said. "Yes, there is a lot of gain, the pain is really unbearable, but with you in my arms, even if the pain is ten times greater, I can bear it. Morren said with a hippie smile. Narcissus blushed and said, "It's so annoying, don't say it again." After a while, he said, "Thank you." ”

Mo Lun shook his head indifferently and said, "That's what I really want, or I'll hug me again." With that, he stepped forward, and Narcissus turned away from it. Mo Lun didn't chase Narcissus anymore, but took out the blue transparent bead from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Narcissus, "Look what this is? Narcissus took the bead and looked at it for a while, then said, "This is what you got from the storm, and it should be the Spirit of the Storm." "What is the Storm Spirit?" asked Morun, confused. "The Spirit of the Storm is an entity of spiritual power formed in the desert storm, which is extremely explosive, and once it explodes, the power is that the masters of the ten god transformation stages will instantly turn into nothingness. Narcissus said. "Then I haven't picked up the treasure, see who dares to touch me in the future!" Mo Lun said proudly. "No one dares to touch you, but once you use him, your life will be ruined. Narcissus said with a smile. "Isn't that going to be all the same, it's not very cost-effective, let's keep it for now, and then talk about it. Morun put away the storm spirit.

At this time, many people slowly arched out of the sand, and the injuries were very serious, and some were already dying. Mo Lun took out some large pills from the Qiankun bag and stuffed them into everyone's mouths, "You refine this medicine first, and then rest slowly for two hours, and there will be no problem." ”

"Thank you, Brother Molun. "Most people knew him, because before he came in, he was already a celebrity in the battle between Moron and the Blue Enchantress on the hillside, but he didn't know it.