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Chapter 365 Sandstorm

When Zhao Hu killed hundreds of brown scorpions beside him, Wang Xiaohu also mobilized the magic power in his body, waved the spiritual weapon flying sword in his hand, and easily killed hundreds of brown scorpions beside him, and pointed at the people not far away. Zhao Hu said loudly: "Brother Zhao, lend a hand and help the brothers to clean up all these scorpions!"

"no problem!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu's voice fell, Zhao Hu responded loudly without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, and aroused the magic power in his body. He kicked his feet hard on the ground, leaving a sandpit in place, and his body shot out suddenly. , approached like lightning in front of a monk in the alchemy stage not far away, and the spiritual weapon flying sword in his hand swung out rapidly, and icy sword lights flashed across the air, with sharp edges, The brown scorpions were ruthlessly chopped into two pieces.

With Zhao Hu's helper, the pressure on the alchemy cultivator was greatly reduced. With a roar, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and the protective cover outside his body shone brightly, shaking off the brown scorpion attached to the protective cover. The weapon swung out rapidly, with terrifying power, smashing the brown scorpions into meat paste, scattered on the yellow sand.

After all the brown scorpions beside the core formation monk were killed, he and Zhao Hu supported other core formation monks and launched a fierce attack on the brown scorpions.

The brown scorpion only has the realm of Qi training stage, and mainly relies on the poisonous needle of the scorpion tail and the huge number of wounds to injure the enemy. Under unexpected circumstances, it can catch Zhao Hu and others in the alchemy stage monks by surprise.

As soon as Zhao Hu and other alchemy monks reacted, the situation changed drastically. The brown scorpion became the target of massacre. In a short time, it was killed and turned into countless flesh and blood fragments, scattered in the yellow sand. superior.

After killing all the thousands of brown scorpions around, Zhao Hu and other alchemy stage monks, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, immediately stepped forward and continued to gallop towards the direction of the ancient tomb.

As for the alchemy cultivator who was swallowed by the brown scorpion, he can only blame his bad luck!
"Look, what is that?"

Zhao Hu, who was staring at the scorching sun and walking on the yellow sand, saw a black spot appearing in front of him, expanding in his field of vision, galloping towards his position, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed loudly .

"Sandstorm!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Xiaohu, Zhou Shan and others cast their eyes on the black spot in front of them one after another. Some monks who were more familiar with the desert changed their faces wildly, and exclaimed loudly involuntarily, their voices were full of fear and fear color.

The sandstorm in the desert is extremely terrifying. It is countless times more powerful than the earth spells cast by the earth monks. Under the unavoidable situation, none of them, the monks in the alchemy stage, can escape. It may be submerged by sandstorms and become a pile of bones in the yellow sand.

Hearing the exclamation of the alchemy cultivator, Wang Xiaohu, Zhou Shan and the others changed their expressions. They all mobilized the mana in their bodies, took out the defensive magic weapon from the space ring, and protected their bodies so as not to be caught in the sandstorm Among them, they were submerged under the yellow sand by the sandstorm and became a pile of bones.

The speed of the sandstorm was very fast. The sandstorm, which was originally a black spot, flashed across the void like lightning, and appeared a thousand meters away from Zhao Hu and others. The huge yellow vortex swept towards the position where Zhao Hu and others were located with a terrifying momentum.

Looking ahead at the huge yellow vortex that was thousands of feet high and tens of thousands of feet wide, Zhao Hu, who was unable to fly, knew that he couldn't dodge it, so he could only hold on, hoping that he would not be too unlucky and die miserably in the yellow sand vortex.

While thinking about it, Zhao Hu took out a golden armor talisman from the space ring, input mana, activated it, and a shiny golden armor appeared outside his body, wrapping his body to protect his body safety.

Just as Zhao Hu did all this, he saw a huge yellow vortex, and Zhao Hu was involved in it, and flew into the yellow vortex. Under the gust of wind, countless yellow sands were constantly beating with terrifying power. On Zhao Hu's body.

Under the frenzied blows of countless yellow sands, the golden armor outside Zhao Hu's body shone with light, and the spiritual energy was consumed rapidly, the luster became increasingly dim, and it might collapse at any time, unable to protect Zhao Hu's body.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu, who was in the vortex and was swept up into the sky, moved with the vortex, without the slightest hesitation, immediately took out a golden armor talisman from the space ring, input mana to activate it, and the golden armor outside his body was activated again. Once the light shines brightly, the golden light is shining, despite the blow of the yellow sand, it will not move.

Being in the vortex, Zhao Hu's body uncontrollably rolled and moved violently with the movement of the vortex, flying to a height of [-] meters for a while, and falling into the yellow sand for a while, constantly moving towards the sandstorm with the yellow vortex advance in the direction.

As time passed, Zhao Hu stayed in the vortex of the sandstorm for a full quarter of an hour. Following the sandstorm, he didn't know how far he flew, and at the moment the sandstorm disintegrated, he was thrown into the distance and fell hard on the ground. In the yellow sand, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Hu, who fell into the yellow sand, stood up with difficulty and looked at the rapidly disintegrating sandstorm in the distance. His face showed a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life, and he was very grateful for being able to survive the sandstorm.

According to what Zhao Hu saw, a group of more than ten monks at the alchemy stage, three of them were torn apart by the wanton wind in the sandstorm, turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and died tragically in the sandstorm. Therefore, He was very lucky to survive, and it is worth celebrating.

After being happy for himself for surviving for a while, Zhao Hu sat cross-legged on the yellow sand, took out a bottle of Huiyuan Pill from the interspatial ring, recovered the mana consumed in his body, and operated the Wood Fire Divine Art to heal a little wound in his body. cure.

An hour later, Zhao Hu's injuries healed, he opened his closed eyes, stood up, and walked straight in the direction of the ancient tomb.

Just after walking for a quarter of an hour in the yellow sand, Zhao Hu saw a young woman in red leather armor and a middle-aged man in blue clothes walking towards the ancient tomb.

"You two wait for me!"

Seeing this scene, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, Zhao Hu immediately yelled and ran over quickly.

Hearing Zhao Hu's yelling, the young woman in red leather armor and the middle-aged man in blue clothes stopped walking immediately, and looked back towards the source of the voice. There was a smile on his face, and he quietly waited for Zhao Hu on the spot.

"My name is Zhao Hu. I don't know how to call the two fellow Taoists?"

Running in front of the young woman and the middle-aged man, Zhao Hu said with a smile on his face.

Although they entered the dimensional space together and searched for the ancient tomb together, because Wang Xiaohu didn't introduce them, they didn't know each other at all, and they just lost in a row.

If more than a dozen of them act together, it doesn’t matter if they don’t know each other, but now they encountered a sandstorm and were blown away by the strong wind in the sandstorm. I don’t know how many people are still alive. The three of them can meet together, which is considered a chance , should get to know each other so that we can take care of each other in the next itinerary.

"My name is Liu Meng!"

"My name is Wang Chong!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the young woman and the middle-aged man showed a faint smile on their faces, and they responded loudly.

"Two fellow daoists, I think it is fate that we met after the sandstorm. We should take care of each other on the road ahead. I wonder how the two fellow daoists would like it?"

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the young woman and the middle-aged man, a satisfied smile appeared on Zhao Hu's face, and he said softly.

"I don't know how many dangers are waiting for us ahead. We really should take care of each other along the way, lest we encounter any dangers on the road and die tragically in this uninhabited dimensional space!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Liu Meng nodded lightly and responded loudly, while Wang Chong on the side also nodded in agreement with Zhao Hu's suggestion.

After the three reached an agreement, they started to walk towards the location of the ancient tomb, chatting casually and getting to know each other along the way.

Ow!Ow!Ow!
The sound of howling wolves resounded in the yellow sand, and the khaki-colored sand wolves emerged from the yellow sand, forming a semicircle surrounding Zhao Hu, Liu Meng, Wang Chong and the three of them. Their eyes were filled with The ferocious gaze, the mouth slightly opened, and the two rows of sharp teeth gleamed coldly under the sunlight.

"Eighteen sand wolves, how about we deal with six of them?"

Glancing at the sand wolf surrounded by a half-moon shape hundreds of meters away, Liu Meng showed a charming smile on his face, and said calmly to Zhao Hu and Wang Chong beside him.

"No problem!" Zhao Hu said calmly, looking into Sand Wolf's eyes, full of cold killing intent.

"As you wish!" Wang Chong loosened his shoulders and said with a smile on his face. His eyes were full of relief, and he didn't pay attention to the eighteen sand wolves in front of him at all.

"In this case, then, let's start to act!"

Hearing what Zhao Hu and Wang Chong said, the charming look on Liu Meng's face became stronger, and she smiled slightly.

After finishing speaking, Liu Meng sipped lightly, and the mana in his body circulated rapidly, and the surrounding fire elements rushed towards Liu Meng like a tide, and with his sip lightly, they gathered in one place, forming hot waves The flame, dragging a long tail flame, shot towards the sand wolf hundreds of meters away.

(End of this chapter)