Only by experiencing it for yourself can you know how fierce this natural disaster is.

There is still a long way from the village, but as far as the eye can see, there is no green space to be seen, and even the branches that stick out of the ground are only dead trees, and there are no tree trunks, and it can be seen that the gravel piled up on the real surface is at least two feet high!

If it is said that the wind is strong, the most terrifying thing is that once he sets foot in the sand region, the aura on the monk's body will quickly dissipate, as if there is something inexplicable, snatching the power of the dantian!

Originally, it was to fight against such a harsh environment. Monks can emit their aura to wrap their mouth and nose and prevent the extreme weather from causing damage to their bodies.

And yet come here.

This method doesn't work.

Once the aura is released, the power of the dantian is like being targeted by an invisible wolf, and the consumption rate is even faster than the fierce battle of life and death.

It's fine to have only two or three moments, but in order to find the source of the storm, you have to constantly trek through the wind and sand, and if you squander too much, you will have no room to protect yourself in case of danger.

So now, everyone is trying to restrain their breath, enduring the discomfort caused by the heat and drought.

"Who took this task! There is no demon cultivation, and there are no evil beasts in evil beasts, only sand and sand and sand...... Suffocate Lao Tzu! Yang Yan ate another mouthful of sand and screamed angrily.

"Not only sand, but also fools......" Chenguang muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" Yang Yan's scream rang out in everyone's ears.

Although the wind and sand are howling, it is a little difficult for everyone to communicate, but Yang Yan's ears are very sensitive.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise! Save some effort, complete this task, there are many merits. Now, as soon as the word "meritorious" is mentioned, Shen Tu Weiran's eyes light up.

Along the way, he had long been accustomed to this large group of people bickering from time to time, and the small porridge porridge was far away from the fool, and he pulled out an air-dried sausage from his arms, used his spiritual power to make a shield around him, and then happily tasted his favorite delicacy.

The sound of his chewing successfully stopped the fight between Yang Yan and Chenguang in the tree.

The two stood hand in hand, looking at the porridge with bloody eyes.

In such a bad environment, under such a bad wind and sand, only this big arm can waste spiritual energy so luxuriously!

In order to retain the strength of a fight, give up the aura to protect the body, their faces are about to be polished into a frosted surface by the sand and stone wrapped in the wind, and now there is actually a local tyrant who is using the aura to protect a sausage!

I don't know how to express the messiness in my heart, anyway, I once regarded Xiao Congee as my own male god, and in these ten days of getting along, all the awe and worship in my heart have been broken again and again, and finally turned into scum.

"It's weird! With such a wide range of sandstorms, it seems that there are no casualties along the way. ”

Liusui, who walked in the wind with his own good style, was not very difficult because he had been swallowing pills.

"What dead and wounded do you want to see?"

Qianxia's eyes were solemn, and he lowered his voice and said: "Under the blowing of this bone-eroding wind, once humans and animals die, within ten days and a half months, the flesh and blood will disappear, and the bones will also turn into sand and dust at the fastest speed, which is very clean." ”

"After the accident in Qingshui Village, none of the missing people ever walked out of the sand alive."

As the initiator of the mission, it seems that Qianxia did his homework before leaving, and memorized the basic information about the sudden outbreak of sandstorms in Qingshui Village in advance.