Chapter 68 - Tornado Storm

Gu Mozhi grabbed Mu Wanqing tightly, and said with a smile: "Then there is nothing to say!" Murong Xiaoyou, I see that the sky is changing, the wind and sand are about to rise, I don't bother to say more to you, go first, you chase after it slowly. But you can go slower, if you get closer, I don't kill this female doll and beat the child in her womb, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, he swaggered away on his camel.

Murong Fu watched him disappear, and he didn't dare to enter an inch, and after a long while, he cursed angrily, thinking: "No, Lao Tzu must not let him get away." He always has to eat and sleep along the way, and I will always find a chance to rescue Wanmei all the way, and it will not be too late to kill him again. ”

So the fighting spirit was born again, and he flew with a few steps and followed closely.

At this time, the wind on the desert suddenly became violent, blowing sand and rocks, and it can be seen that there are small tornadoes slowly forming in the distance, growing and raging everywhere.

Murong Fu's heart was tense, he was extremely worried, and said in his heart: "It's not good, it must be that the tornado storm is coming." I'm not afraid of strong martial arts, Wanmei was extremely dangerous by the monk, and at the critical moment, this guy will definitely lose Wanmei and flee for her life. ”

Thinking about it, he was extremely worried, chased after the camel figure in front of him, and shouted from afar: "Monk Fan, the desert storm is coming, the situation is dangerous, you quickly let my wife go to me to guard, otherwise if she has anything wrong in the storm, I will not only kill you, but also set foot on the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple." ”

The roar stopped, but he felt that it was dim in front of him, and there was a tornado storm coming very quickly, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye, completely obscuring the vision in front of him, and he could no longer see the figures of Hatomo Zhi and Mu Wanqing.

Murong Fu was horrified and hurriedly stepped away to avoid the tornado.

But the tornado storm on the desert was so easy to dodge, and the scope of the impact was extremely wide, Murong Fu jumped a few steps into the oblique stab, and suddenly felt that his whole body was driven by the power of rotation, and the whole person involuntarily flew off the ground.

He was anxious to catch up with his wife to rescue, but it was too late.

At the moment, it is difficult to protect yourself, and what to talk about saving people.

Murong Fu was furious in his heart, and shouted at the desert tornado: "I grass, if I don't come sooner or later, this will come, if Wanmei has any damage, Lao Tzu will march into the desert in the future and step on the sand sea......"

However, his roar was completely muffled by the sound of the storm, and he could not even hear it. The wind and sand hit his face, and the blow was spicy and painful, and his body was spun rapidly and went straight into the air.

The tornado was spinning rapidly, the air was so tight that it was difficult to even breathe, but fortunately, Murong Fu had the method of pore breathing, which was not hindered. But even if you don't hold your breath and die, you will definitely be carried by the storm to an unknown place, and if you are buried in the dust and dust to the depths where you can't see the light of day, is there any reason to survive?

Murong Fu's body was swirled by the tornado, but his mind was very clear.

With a wave of his palm, he frantically slapped the wind and sand around him, trying to suppress the storm.

Naturally, he couldn't suppress the power of heaven and earth, but was shocked to the point that his heart was churning, and he wanted to drip blood.

No matter how strong his palm is, he will naturally not be able to fight the tornado, and he quickly remembers the common sense of the desert that he learned in school in his previous life, and knows that the central strength of the tornado is the weakest, and he can avoid danger.

So he turned and rushed, feeling the strength of the wind towards the center of the tornado.

After a while, Murong Fu had rushed to the center of the tornado, and the pressure around him had plummeted, and he was much safer. But tornadoes are moving fast, and the central eye is changing rapidly. In order to survive, he had to overload the Ling Bo micro-step and move closely with the central eye.

Crisis moments are often the most able to stimulate the potential of the human body, Murong Fu survived the dead, fought against the tornado, and under Ling Bo's micro-step, it was almost unbelievable.

In the process of frantically fighting against heaven and earth, he fully stimulated his own potential, Ling Bo Weibu's perception soared rapidly, and unconsciously, he broke through step by step, soaring from the realm of Xiaocheng to the realm of Dacheng, and then to the realm of perfection.

Murong Fu felt that he had a deeper understanding of Ling Bo Weibu in the tornado, and he was suddenly surprised in anger, not only did he no longer hate the tornado, but he became grateful. Make the most of your pace and seize the opportunity to improve.

Looking from mid-air, I saw several huge tornadoes in the sea of sand connecting the heavens and the earth, from west to east, destroying the world and moving wildly, extremely fast, the power of nature is really shocking.

And Murong Furen and Tiandou were in the center of one of the several tornadoes, and they were also moving rapidly with the tornado, not knowing when they could stop.

But it is said that although the tornado storm in the desert is mighty, it is like an army of thousands of horses when it comes, and it is extremely quiet when it goes. I don't know how long it took, Murong Fu's body fell back into the sand with the tornado, and he felt that it was weakening, and he was slowing down.

But how dangerous a tornado is, there is still a big danger when it ends, and once the dust that has been brought up is gone, it will inevitably fall back to the earth and bury everything.

At this moment, the tornado storm ended, and the sand and dust that followed it fell one by one, all covering his head.

"I'm grass, it's not endless......"

Murong Fu scolded in his heart, he didn't want to be buried, so he had to raise his palm and shoot high, wanting to break through. But at this time, the sand and dust covering the top of the head was not only thousands of catties, its power was huge, and Murong Fu's palm was in the direction of his palm, and less than one-tenth of the sand and dust flew away, so he could not escape the burial range.

"No, no matter how strong Lao Tzu's palm is, he can't break through the overwhelming dust, so he needs to borrow his strength to lead away the ......."

Murong Fu's heart jumped, and he had a way to deal with it, and hurriedly changed the methods of changing the stars and the great movement of the universe, and the strength of moving the sand and dust one by one, and vented it on his side.

After tossing and turning for a long time, the sand and dust finally calmed down, and Murong Fu finally escaped from the burial and saved his life.

At this moment, he stood alone on the sand, looking around, the sun was blazing, the surroundings were calm, and he could not see the shadow of the tornado that had just occurred. Only the sand and dust on his head proved that he had just experienced a desperate confrontation with nature.

He survived, so what about Mu Wanqing and Gu Mozhi? The tornado storm also invaded them, can they also survive? Gu Mozhi is alive or dead Murong Fu didn't care, but he was very worried about Mu Wanqing, he only felt that with such a big tornado, Mu Wanqing really had no reason to survive.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel sad, Murong Fu cried with tears in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Sister Wan, Sister Wan, where are you? Promise me quickly, I will never allow you to have an accident, and I will never allow our children to have an accident." ”

But in the vast sea of sand, even if he broke his throat, no one answered, not even half an echo, and all the howling sounds dispersed into the sea of sand and disappeared.

Murong Fu roared and searched around, running on the sand, very fast.

After searching for a long time, there was still no trace, and he stopped and sat back on the sand tiredly, his eyes already wet with tears, and long tear stains hung on his cheeks, showing sadness.

I was sad for a while, only to find that even I was lost in the desert, I didn't know the south, south, west, and northwest, and suddenly my heart was dead, and I thought: "I'm afraid that Wanmei has already been buried in the sand, and it will be difficult to survive, I am sorry for her and the child in the womb, and it is difficult to get out of the desert if I am simply lost, what are I doing alive? It is better to shoot myself to death and go to the underworld to accompany them." ”

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