The wind howled and rolled up the sand and rocks in the sky, and under the rolling sand dunes, some fragile mages in magic robes in the wind and fire formation had begun to slowly lose blood, but because they had nurses already equipped, there was no major danger.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the wind and fire fell on the black shadow in the clothes flying on the sand slope, you must know that they are because they are lined up between the two sand dunes, which can greatly reduce the damage caused by the wind and sand, but the black shadow has already stood on the peak of the nearest sand slope, and his body is hard against the sandstorm that covers the sky and destroys the withering and decaying sandstorm.

Standing on a golden sand dune about 100 meters long, Ye Scar still felt uncomfortable even though he had the body of the Flying Snow Talisman. Not only did the fierce wind and sand blow so much that he couldn't open his eyes, but even his ears had been echoing the battle sound of the golden iron horse that resounded through the world, and under the impact at such a close distance, he was suddenly shocked and dizzy, and he almost rolled down from the top of the sand dune with a follower.

"Damn." It was not easy to stabilize his figure, Ye Zhen couldn't help but curse secretly, and soon walked down the sand slope with deep and shallow steps, and went straight to the highest sand slope not far away.

At the beginning of the game, he opened the first golden chest on the top of that sandy slope.

With the golden drums ringing in his ears, and the void air seemed to be galloping everywhere, Ye Zhen frowned and walked towards the highest sand slope, always paying attention to the changes around him, once there was any change, he could definitely react as quickly as possible.

The storm blew the sand particles up into the air, and the clanging sound of the golden sand particles rubbing against the air was like the impact of metal weapons.

The war drums on Mingsha Mountain Xuantian, the blade of good and evil held in Ye Zhen's hand has never been loosened, and in these NPC army battles that are often above fifty or sixty levels, no one dares to be careless.

Staring at the air and walking forward, Ye Zhen soon came to the foot of the familiar sand slope, he remembered very well, this was the refresh place of the level 10 monster desert red scorpion, he had died here once when he was level 1, but he didn't drop the level. If that one is added, he's already died three times in the game.

Died three times in half a year after the start of the service, this data is definitely not a master in the game, and those cautious players in the game have not even hung up once.

However, even so, they are not as good as the current leaf marks in terms of level, and there is no reward if they don't take risks, and players who rest on their laurels will never get ahead.

However, having said that, Ye Zhen didn't want to die twice in Mingsha Mountain, so when he lifted his feet and stepped up the sand slope, his nerves were almost tense to the extreme, and he was ready to fight at any time.

As soon as he stepped onto Mingsha Mountain, Ye Zhen felt the clanging sound coming from under the sand grains, compared to the low sand dunes around him, even the sound of the sand grains at the highest altitude was heavier and clearer, with a heavy metallic texture.

Brushing two knives to kill the two desert red scorpions that didn't have long eyes in seconds, looking at the white belly of the desert red scorpion, Ye Zhen's heart actually rose with a sense of pleasure to vent his hatred. He remembered very well that it was these level 10 red scorpions that made him so embarrassed that he almost couldn't even open the treasure chest.

Continuing to move towards the top of the sand slope, Ye Zhen's brow involuntarily furrowed, and at this time, the storm in the air had begun to roar violently, and the rumbling war drums and the sound of Jin Ge clashing became clearer and clearer, as if the top of the sand slope was the source of these sounds.

Despite the increasing intensity of the storm, Ye Scar immediately quickened his pace, and he seemed to feel the dark blue pendant on his chest begin to heat up, as if something from the top of the sand slope was summoning this necklace.

Ye Zhen knew very well that this necklace was the last relic of General Loulan's new wife, Dai Qisi, and if there was any telepathy between the husband and wife, he was willing to believe it.

Stepping on the clangling slope, since the desert red scorpion had long been no threat to the leaf marks, it only took a few minutes for him to climb the sandy slope that was three or four hundred meters high.

As soon as he stood on the sand slope, some crackling sounds suddenly broke out in the air, only to hear a thick and mighty sound sound, and the war drums on the Mingsha Mountain suddenly sounded louder.

"Capture the Kazakhs alive and capture the city of Loulan. Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it! ”

As soon as this thick and majestic voice sounded, a relatively young man's voice suddenly came from the air, "Defend Loulan and destroy Shang Chongwu!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the shouts and killings of the two armies suddenly resounded in the heavens and the earth like a tide, and then the golden drums rang out in unison, and the metal screams of the swords collided endlessly, and the screams of the soldiers, like the low battle sound of the beast's roar, were suddenly intertwined, like the morning bell of the evening drum, which instantly made Ye Zhen's heart tremble, and his eyes widened.

"Kazakh, Shang Chongwu, these two should be the respective generals of Loulan and Ling Tian, but no matter how fierce they are, they can't see the slightest figure." Twisting his eyebrows and thinking about it, Ye Zhen only felt that his head was ten thousand times bigger, even if he could clearly hear the shouts and charges of Lou Lan and Ling Tian's soldiers, it would be useless at all.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a howling sound of a strong wind in the air, and then the sound of the yellow sand rolling up and covering the sky fell to the ground, these sounds were very similar to the sound of the last time the leaf mark was almost buried in the treasure cave, it was simply carved out of a mold.

I only heard the endless stream of sand sweeping down from the sky, and suddenly the neighing of horses and the bells of camels rang out wildly, and the screams of the soldiers and the decisive command of the generals were intertwined, and suddenly a picture of a black wind suddenly rising and rolling up the yellow sand covering the tens of thousands of troops on both sides.

Even if he couldn't see the image, Ye Zhen could hear how cruel the picture was from the heart-rending screams, hundreds of thousands of troops were buried alive, and it seemed that not even a single soldier could escape the disaster.

The sound of the yellow sand burying lasted for half an hour before it ended, and when there was only the sound of the breeze blowing in the air, the sandstorm on Mingsha Mountain suddenly stopped, and Ye Zhen suddenly took a deep breath and looked at the dazzling sun coming out of the dark clouds in the sky.

"It's a pity that apart from the names of the main generals on both sides, no clues have been found." Secretly sighing, Ye Zhen couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and searched carefully on the top of the sand slope again, but still found nothing.

"Forget it, let's go back and see how Tearless is going first." With a light sigh, Ye Zhen temporarily collected the loss in his heart, turned around and walked to the original path.

As soon as he turned around, Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly froze, his pitch-black pupils contracted violently a few times, and the steps that had been taken under his feet were suddenly put down. Because this sand dune is the highest sand dune in Mingsha Mountain, the perspective is extremely far-reaching, and when you stand on the top of the sand slope, you can even see the familiar loess town in the distance.

However, it was not Mingsha Town that made Ye Zhen stop, but the locust-like crowd that suddenly emerged from the entrance of the town, rushing out of the town in waves like a tide, heading straight for Mingsha Mountain.

Even if they are far away, with Ye Zhen's eyesight, they can roughly estimate that there are at least 10,000 of those black pressed figures, and this is only a conservative estimate, maybe 230,000 is very likely.

"Could it be that these guys are really the helpers that Blooddance hired?" Seeing such a terrifying picture, Ye Zhen suddenly felt a pang in his heart and began to ponder.

If he guessed correctly, the group of people who frantically poured out of the town just now were probably the organized and disciplined players who gathered at the Mingsha Town Post Station yesterday, and the direction they were traveling in the direction of Mingsha Mountain at this time was already obvious.

You must know that due to a sandstorm just now, the entire rolling Mingsha Mountain is only him and a few thousand members of Wind and Fire.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zhen's heart tightened, and he ran to and from the road non-stop, rushing to the location of Fenghuo Wutear and the others at the fastest speed.

Since the wind and sand had stopped at this time, Ye Scar could move to the maximum without worrying about being attacked, so in just a moment, he ran down the highest sand slope and rushed to his original position like a lightning speed.

Five minutes later, Wind and Dust Leaf Scar came to the front of Wind and Fire Tears and the others, and since they were at the foot of the sand slope, they had no idea that a large number of unknown players were rushing towards them.

"No tears, go back to the city quickly, there are a large number of unknown players coming to Mingsha Mountain from the town, let's avoid it first." The high-speed rush made Ye Scar angry, but he still finished his words in one breath.

"What's going on?" At first glance, when he saw Ye Zhen return safely, he was still full of joy without tears, but when he saw that Ye Zhen, who had always been indifferent, was a little scrambling, he suddenly asked in horror, "How many people are there on the other side?" ”

"At least twice as many as us, there is a good chance that the number of people will exceed 20,000, or even 30,000." Due to the distance, Ye Zhen only vaguely saw a large area of black pressed players, but he was sure that the number of people would at least exceed 10,000, or even far more.

Hearing this, Wind and Fire suddenly petrified in place, and just as he was about to give the order to retreat, the voice of his subordinates suddenly came from the guild channel.

"Boss, there are a large number of unknown people pouring in from the direction of Mingsha Town, the preliminary estimate is that the number is more than 30,000, and there will be two minutes to contact us at most-" ......

(To be continued)