Zhu'an put away his sword and rushed back in the direction where Weaving Dream left, worrying in his heart that he was walking faster and faster, his figure flashed, his toes were like dragonflies touching water, almost stepping on the sand without a trace, and he got into the yellow sand again.

He carefully looked for the figure of Weaving Dream in the raging wind and sand, the wind and sand were too big to cover the sky and the sun, and even the sky and the sun could only see a faint outline, and there was some unspeakable helplessness and loss in his heart.

Fang has been standing beside each other, as long as he turns his face sideways, he can see the gentle face of Weaving Dreams, he has never had such a feeling, but now, no matter how anxious he is in his heart, he looks around and searches, but it is like walking into a labyrinth of wind and sand, only the yellow sand in the sky is overwhelming and occupies the line of sight, and he wants to find the figure of Weaving Dream from such a desert, like taking a drop in the sea, and suddenly it is out of reach.

Ameng, where are you?

It's been a long time since I've felt like this.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise like an explosion in the distance, Zhu'an's dazed was interrupted by this sound, he quickly cheered up and rushed to the source of the sound, the closer he got to the wind and sand, the bigger it became, the more painful it was blowing on people's faces, and it was difficult to move forward, but Zhu'an caught a familiar internal force surging wildly in the air.

It's like a rampage!

It's Dream Weaving!

Zhu'an had to rely on internal force to stabilize his body, climb the desert sand dunes and look up reluctantly, the position of the loud noise was probably in the center of the sandstorm, there should have been only the flying yellow sand storm, but at this time a high-speed rotating tornado pillar faintly rose from the center, and the wind and sand were constantly swept and swallowed in, like a huge whirlpool, frantically pulling and absorbing the yellow sand flying around it to converge towards the wind pillar, the more it gathered, the more it gathered, the black pressure pressed a piece, like the dark clouds before the rainstorm, the tornado pillar connected the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth changed color。

The yellow sand around Zhu'an was dragged away, and his vision gradually became enlightened, and when Zhu'an saw it clearly, his eyes widened and he didn't know what words to use to describe the shock in his heart.

What's that flying in the sky?

It turned out to be ...... Flower?

In addition to the huge tornado column covering the sky and the sun, carefully identify that the cyclone is mixed with weak flowers that should not appear in the desert. The difference is that at this time, what can be seen is no longer a piece of scattered petals but a complete bud, with a little less obvious fluorescence, with the tornado spinning, as if to fly to the top of the clouds, magnificent and poignant, only to make the world change color, still trembling!

There was a familiar figure in the center of the storm, with black hair and red clothes flying messily in the wind, like a bird about to step on the wind, and like a fragile and insignificant red lotus floating in a huge whirlpool, which would be torn to pieces by the stormy waves in the next second.

Weave dreams!

Her arms were raised high, her palms were in a position of supporting the sky, the light of her fingertips was shining, and her figure flickered in the chaotic pillar of wind, could it be ...... Was this tornado caused by Dreamweaver?

So how does she get out?

The wind was raging, the yellow sand obscured the sky and the sun, and gradually turned into a sandstorm, like a giant beast that opened its bloody mouth and devoured its life mercilessly, and the situation was even worse than imagined.

Not far away, there are many people who are staggered by the wind, barely lying on the ground to avoid the wind and sand, and it is still difficult to move an inch, so these people will be swept away by the wind sooner or later and lose their lives. There was a person in front of him who was almost blown up by the wind, and Weaving Dream, who had been going back and forth five or six times, hurriedly flew over to catch him, which didn't let him be blown away, but so many people, if they were really swept away, how could she save them?

Her life is at stake, and it can't be delayed, and if it drags on, it will only get worse and worse! She can only do her best, and try to control it in a small area first.

Weaving Dream quickly turned back after sending the rescued person to a nearby safe place, and without stopping, he pinched a trick in his hand, and the phantom flower bell sounded crisply, which was particularly weak in the howling of the wind.

Let's try to see if we can control the airflow and bring back people from afar for her!

Weaving Dream drank softly, and a burst of surging true qi suddenly erupted around his body, and a burst of petals poured out and dispersed a piece of wind and sand. She looked at a man in the distance who was still struggling to fight against the wind, forcing the air current, and manipulating the petals to save people against the wind.

A little closer!

Great, bumped in!

Weaving Dream controlled the internal force while running, and tried to lift the rescued person with flower petals and pull him back to his side. As long as she uses qi as her hand and can control the petals steadily, she can bring the victims from different directions back to her at the same time, escorting them away together is faster than saving them one by one, so that she can save more time to save others.

Weaving Dream stared more and more intently at the trajectory of the petals, and the sound of the wind in his ears seemed to be much quieter.

Great! She's managed to catch the man.

The rescued man was getting closer and closer to her, staring at her with wide eyes, with an incredible look, and even ate a mouthful of sand, this is clearly a desert, where do the petals come from? There is only the raging wind and sand beside him, but his whole body is suspended in mid-air, not as light-headed as being blown away by the wind, but like being carried into the air by a huge hand, pinching his waist, and not feeling uncomfortable. Seeing Weaving Dream hooking his finger towards him, he was led in the direction of Weaving Dream by those invisible hands, and he couldn't help but ask in his heart, what kind of weird demon magic is this...... This is the god who came to save him?

Weaving Dreams continued to move forward, searching for people trapped by the wind and sand, and rescued three or four more people along the way, all of them looked incredible, but when they realized that Weaving Dreams was saving them, they couldn't help but feel a kind of joy for the rest of their lives, and they were grateful to Weaving Dreams.

Weaving Dream didn't care, and in the face of a few people's thanks, she shook her head and said lightly: "It's just a gesture, I'll send you to a safe place first." ”

Unlike these few people who are glad that they survived and are happy, Weaving Dreams' face is rarely solemn, the first time to control the internal breath and carry so many people at the same time, it is still a little difficult, you have to escort these people to a safe place first, and then turn back to save others, if you forcibly bring a few more, it will be easy to do bad things.

"Save ...... Save me! Goddess ...... Please...... Help me!"

was looking for the nearest stone ya, a slight cry for help suddenly came from the wind and sand in front of the side, and after listening carefully, it was still shouting in her direction, obviously the trapped person had realized that she was saving people, but from this seemingly nonexistent cry, it could be heard that the person was still some distance from where they were now, maybe the call for help was covered by the wind, and it did not reach the ears of Weaving Dreams.

Weaving Dreams frowned slightly, attacking multiple people at the same time and bringing multiple people at the same time are both controlling internal breath, but they are not the same. The attack only needs to turn the gas into a blade to find the enemy's weakness and keep attacking, the same is true for controlling objects, whether it is a petal, a piano sound, a sword, it is a dead thing, it is easier to control, but it is not the case to save people, people have weight, they will resist, it is not easy to completely control, like this, take several people together at the same time and do not know how far the specific distance is, it is really a particularly exhausting behavior of internal force and physical strength. She felt that her control had reached a critical point, and she might not be able to bring one more person, and it was a bit risky to force one more person in such a situation, and she was not sure that she would succeed......

Weaving Dream turned his head to look at the few people he had rescued behind him, hesitated for a second, and decided to rush over to save people.

In any case, you must not die without help!

The man definitely needed her help, and she just gritted her teeth and persevered.

She hurriedly admonished, "You guys are waiting for me here!"

Before she could take the first step, a low request came from behind her.

"Don't go, send us first!"

She was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at a few people behind her, only to feel that it seemed that the yellow sand in front of her was too raging, and she couldn't see what kind of expressions these people had on their faces.

They...... What are you talking about?

The first to speak was silenced, but the others hurried to speak as if they had been reminded.

"yes, save us first!"

"This wind and sand is too big, if you bring another person, it will definitely be more difficult to get out!"

"Send us first! You're so good, come and save him later! We won't do anything, if you leave us here like this, we'll definitely be swept away by the wind again!"

"Yes, he's alone, there are several of us, save us first!"

Weaving Dreams' ears suddenly only left the sound of the wind.

Miscellaneous...... What?

These people ...... Want to see death or not save it?

Aren't they from the same village?

Why do you say this?

Tell her to save them first, think about them first, and stand by directly to the trapped person?

Suddenly, she was unsteady on her feet, her body shook slightly, and the flying flower in her hand also released at that moment.

Several people behind him lost their support, and they were once again wrapped in the wind and sand, and they were almost blown away by the wind.

Her efforts...... What is it?