Chapter 413: The Cycle of Cause and Effect

The sky was getting darker and darker, and there was a frenzied roar outside, and several men on patrol were hiding in the tents, drinking a little wine, and the temperature outside dropped to dozens of degrees.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sudden thud from the top of the tent, like a huge stone falling down.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is hail, when the hail passes, it should be a strong wind, you guys hurry up and seal the entrance to the tent for me, so as not to be poured in by the yellow sand!"

Old Man Ding comforted everyone, it seems that he has been in the desert for a long time and knows some of the climate of the desert very thoroughly.

Ye Feng's divine sense penetrated out, and found that the wind was raging outside, and one by one the hailstones the size of a fist fell in the air, if there was no tent, these hailstones would be smashed on him, and it would really be enough, even if he couldn't be injured, some small injuries were still unavoidable.

Because the temperature is too low and the air pressure changes, those falling raindrops are solidified together, turning into hail and falling, ordinary people can be stoned to death directly, even if it is the Tianwu Realm, a protective shield must be propped up.

The hail lasted for a long time, the thudding gradually stopped, and then there was a strong wind, and there was a hula and hula sound outside the tent, but fortunately the stakes were driven to the root of the broken wall, otherwise the tent would have been lifted away.

"Aung Aung ......"

At this moment, from outside the tent, there was a burst of camel beast screams, the sound was very terrible, and it was estimated that it had been injured by the snow hail.

Tents are limited, camel beasts can only inhabit the open air, withstand the storm, even though the camel beast is strong, subject to such a dense snow hail attack, many camel beasts have blood stains on their bodies.

"Old man Ding, we have a few camel beasts injured, and now we are going to run wild, once we rush out, it will definitely crush our goods, and then the yellow sand will pour directly in. ”

A burly man lifted a corner of the tent and saw the scene outside.

"Lao He, you take a few people, go out with me, comfort the injured camel beast, and deal with the injury!"

The hurricane howled louder and louder outside, and inside the tents they could only shout loudly to hear each other.

"You guys, tie the chain and go out with me!"

The person named Lao He is also an old man in his fifties, and his figure is relatively rigid, Ye Feng simply glanced at it and found that he was around the middle of the Tianwu Realm.

Several strong men took out iron chains and tied one end to a stake in the middle of the tent, and the other end of the men tied around their waists to protect them from being blown away by the hurricane.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Ding Laohan was the first to lift the tent, a hurricane blew in from outside, some of the bedding was directly lifted, and the thick yellow sand mixed with the rain made Ye Feng unable to open his eyes.

Soon, Ding Laohan's body disappeared into the night, and immediately after, Lao He and the other three men left the tent and entered the dark world.

The tent was quickly closed, and the outside world could not be seen, but the screams of the camels and the howling of the hurricane could be clearly heard.

Time passed minute by minute, everyone was anxiously waiting, they had been out for a stick of incense, and there was still no movement, everyone had a bad feeling.

All of a sudden!

The chains tied to the stakes shook violently, and someone was swept away by the hurricane.

"Oh no, grab the chains and drag them back!"

A burly man grabbed the chain and pulled it back vigorously, but with his strength, he couldn't pull it at all, and even the ground stake had a faint sign of pulling it up.

If they lose their stakes, the entire tent will be blown off, and they will be swept away by the hurricane, or even torn apart.

Several more men pounced on them, clutching the chains tightly to prevent them from being uprooted.

But the hurricane outside was getting stronger and stronger, the rattle from the chains was getting stronger and stronger, and the ground piles were rising inch by inch, and the situation was at a critical juncture.

All the men grabbed the chains, but they still couldn't stop the speed of the stake's rise, only Ye Feng stood aside, his face fell into contemplation, and his brows furrowed slightly.

His divine consciousness could not cover the outside at all, and once his divine consciousness penetrated into the depths, it would be torn apart by the hurricane, and he would not be able to find out what was really going on outside.

If the ground stump is uprooted, it will be difficult for Ye Feng to escape the fate of being swept away by the hurricane, and he may also be trapped in the mud and sand.

"I'll go out!"

Ye Feng didn't say a word, found a chain, hung it on himself, turned around and left the tent, before the others could react, Ye Feng had already disappeared.

The body left the tent, and the five fingers around him could not be reached, and the divine consciousness could not be transmitted, so he could only judge by sound.

"Uncle Ding, where are you!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't tell the direction.

"We're here!"

From the front right, there was a faint voice, and it was still caught by Ye Feng.

"Wait, I'll come and save you right away!"

Although his divine sense could not be emanated, Ye Feng's sensory ability was still very strong, and he followed the source of the sound, loosened the chain a little bit, and moved to the right side.

Although it was only a dozen meters away, Ye Feng seemed to have experienced a month, his feet did not touch the ground, and he let the hurricane blow his body, and when he got closer, Ye Feng saw several people miserable.

Ding Laohan was better, but he suffered some minor injuries, and two of his hands and feet were missing, and he was probably torn apart by the hurricane and was already dead.

As for Lao He, he also had a lot of wounds on his body, which were hit by hailstones, and a man also suffered some minor injuries.

"Little brother, why did you come out, we are all injured now and can't leave here, you go back quickly, greet the others, leave us alone, it's really not good, loosen the chains, it's better than everyone dying here!"

I didn't judge who it was from the voice just now, and it wasn't until Ye Feng got close that I saw that Ding Laohan would rather sacrifice them than affect everyone.

If the hurricane can't stop, sooner or later they will all be torn apart, and the chains are attached to the stakes, and if the chains are not untied, the stakes will not last long.

"Don't talk yet, these are a few pills, you swallow them first to stop the injury!"

Ye Feng took out a few pills and threw them into the mouths of several people, their bodies were full of wounds, and if they didn't stop the bleeding, they would soon lose blood and die.

Taking out the Wind Sword, Ye Feng cut off the two chains, and the bodies of the two torn men were directly blown away, so that the pressure on the tent was much less.

Putting away the Wind Sword, Ye Feng tied the chains on his body and wrapped them together.

"Little brother, what are you going to do, if this happens, none of us will want to go back!"

Ding Laohan's voice was intermittent and was blown away by the hurricane, although he said it to Ye Feng, he could hear it vaguely, but Ye Feng still understood the general meaning.

"Don't worry, I'll take you all back!"

Ye Feng is very grateful to Ding Laohan, if it weren't for them to take him in, I'm afraid that it would be himself who was swept away by the hurricane now, not them, Ye Feng understands the truth of gratitude and retribution.

After tying up the three of them, Ye Feng's feet suddenly plunged into the mud and sand, and he walked forward step by step, exerting his strong body to resist the power of the wind.

Inside the tent, the ground stakes had risen about halfway, and the tent was crumbling and shaking violently.

"Big brother, what are we going to do, if we don't untie the chains, all of us will die here!"

Inside the tent, someone shouted, if you don't let go of the chains, the tent will be lifted away, and everyone will die here.

"Wait, they'll be back!"

The man in the lead refused to give up, clasping the chains with both hands and digging his feet firmly under the ground.

The others are not good at what to say, they can only wait a little longer, hoping that they will come back safely.

Every step Ye Feng took, he had to consume one percent of his true yuan, and finally experienced what the power of nature was, the power of nature exceeded a qiē, even if the human race was strong, it could not be strong enough to destroy the power of nature.

The distance from the tent is getting closer and closer, Ye Feng's true yuan is being consumed in large quantities, and a large amount of true yuan is decomposed in the Nine Hell Demon Ding, which is continuously transported into Ye Feng's body.

"Big brother, no, the ground stake will be uprooted soon!"

Two-thirds of the stakes are already exposed, and if you can't hold on to a cup of tea, if you don't give up, everyone will die here.

"Whoa!"

At that moment, there was a rattling sound from the other end of the chain, and someone was about to reach the outside of the tent.

"It's them back, let's pull them back!"

Everyone sensed that someone was moving not far from the chain.

"Fourth, you go to control the stake, you must not let it get up, a few of us will pull them in!"

The man in the lead commanded, one of them went to control the stakes, and he led several people to carry chains and move inch by inch inside the tent.

Ten breaths passed, and the tent that Ye Feng could touch, there was a feeling of prostration, but at this time, he must not give up, if he gave up, he would fall short.

After a cup of tea, the tent was opened again, and the first one to come in was Ye Feng, followed by Ding Laohan, Lao He, and a burly man.

Ding Laohan was injured lightly and there was no major problem, after the burly man came in, he was almost unconscious, Lao He was also helped in to rest, as for Ye Feng, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and recovered Zhenyuan.

Without the involvement of the hurricane, the rising speed of the stake stopped, and he took out the giant hammer and smashed the stake into the ground, and the speed of the tent shaking also stopped.

"Little brother, I haven't asked for your name yet!"

Ding Laohan took a brief breath, walked over to Ye Feng, and said in a respectful tone.

"Junior, Ye Feng, senior, don't be polite!"

Ye Feng opened his eyes, and the true yuan had already recovered a little.

"Ye Gongzi, I am fortunate to have you take action today, otherwise we will all be torn apart by the hurricane, thank you for your kindness, please accept my worship!"

After speaking, Ding Laohan actually wanted to kneel down, Ye Feng saved dozens of lives this time!

"Uncle, why are you doing this, if it weren't for you to help me, it is estimated that I would have been blown away by a hurricane by now, the so-called causal cycle, I guess this is cause and effect!"

Ye Feng was also embarrassed, if it wasn't for Mr. Ding letting himself into the tent, it is estimated that he would have been swept away by the hurricane, how could Ye Feng save them later, this is the cycle of cause and effect, plant good causes, and get good results!