Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1025 Sandworm
All the people who were fighting fiercely in the desert heard a roaring sound at the same time. Gurta's driver, the wolf pack chariot, shot a shuttle of bullets, and then climbed up a sand dune. The jumping chariot also stopped attacking, and the gunshots from the surrounding people were sparse until they finally disappeared. Gurta and Big Poirot were separated by a sand dune, and they looked at each other in blank dismay, forgetting to fire. There was a sound that seemed to pierce the air, from far to near, and with a terrifying power, this kind of sound was indescribable, like the churning of a giant dragon, like the end of the world The bolides that were cast shook the entire desert.

If it was in the snow, this sound might shake down an avalanche at any time, but now in the hot desert, after a battle, everyone's clothes are soaked in sweat, and they are at a loss, as if they are waiting for the death of hell. advent.

Big Poirot is a typical desert warlord with a big belly and a moustache. His fierce eyes are concealed by his clothes and sunglasses. Now he seems a little at a loss. He is driving a chariot crawling on the sand dunes, facing Gurta far away , obviously both sides are a little bit unsure how to react.

Gurta and Poirot seemed to have made an appointment, and they both walked out of the chariot. Not only did the two forget to start the battle, but even the men they joined in the battle forgot to open fire on each other. Walking out of the bunker, he looked around like a frightened bird.

Gurta and Poirot looked in one direction as if they had recognized the location of the sound, and then they couldn't move their eyes away.

The sound that seemed to be spinning became louder and louder. From the sky, three streaks of sand that seemed to be shooting up all over the sky like sandstorms crawled towards them quickly from one position, as if there was something inside the three sandstorms. Huge monsters similar to desert monsters.

"It's a sandworm, it's really a sandworm! Everyone, run, the sandworm is coming!"

There has always been a legend in the desert that a creature called a sandworm, which is bigger than three hundred tanks and looks like an earthworm, has always lived in the deepest part of the desert and buried deep in the ground. When they are angry, they can instantly destroy any city, and they can also wipe out any resistance. They are the incarnations of demons, the real rulers of the desert. Their activities can turn oases into deserts, and can turn any city into a desert. The lawn has degenerated into a sea of ​​sand. They are the real gods of destruction. Only the real Allah can compare with them. Now I see three dark sandstorms coming from far and near. In the dark, it seems that there are really terrible creatures called sandworms. They are angry, and they are heading towards Shatamo, the only desert oasis city.

Everyone, whether it's Big Poirot or Gurta, now regards escape as their top priority. They don't want guns, grenades, and even clothes to reduce their weight, just to fight Escape time on the front line.

Gurta and Big Poirot never believed in the legend of desert sandworms, nor did they believe in the true god Allah and the devil Satan. They only believed in themselves, but when they saw the overwhelming dust in front of them, they suddenly believed in the one called The legend of the sandworm.

But now it's really over, the buzzing sound from the sky trembled their eardrums from far and near, and three huge sandstorms were approaching in an instant. The two of them stood on two different sand dunes, dumbfounded. Looking at the scene in front of me, I no longer know how to describe the horror in my heart. In the face of reality, any words are powerless.

The two domineering warlords felt a kind of fear and panic from the bottom of their hearts for the first time, and then at the same time, a powerful air flow rushed towards their faces, as if they had been hit by an invisible hand, bringing the two of them together. The body rushed out of the sand dune, even the Tiger Leaping Chariot and the Wolf Pack Chariot on the sand dune couldn't withstand such an air current, they were also rolled up by the rush, and Gurta Poirot's body, at the same time The throw of time flies in the air, and then gets sucked into the ensuing sandstorm.

When this storm passes, the two warlords will be buried under the sand for a long time, forever in the past.

"Ghost No. 005, No. 006, and No. 007, cross the battlefield, break away from Mach speed, and fly normally." Ghost No. 005 is [-], No. [-] is [-], and No. [-] is [-]. Fly low.

Fighters appear in the speed range visible to the naked eye, passing over Shatamo, and below is an oasis city, the sky is always the background of white clouds and blue sky, the passing planes and this scene are frozen in all Shatamo Inside the eyes of Mo residents.

The Wraith fighters are approaching the radar protection port on the border of Saudi Arabia. It is completely pierced by a mountain wall, revealing a hollow inside. The three Wraith fighters will enter this cave with a wonderful angle and flying level, and then quickly Fly out, and after passing through the cave, fly at high speed.After they returned, they also passed through this cave to shield and protect the radar from the enemy's tracking, covering up all tracking clues.

The Duke of Stoke would give up the game, which is tantamount to automatically admitting defeat to his son. This was unexpected by everyone, and it absolutely shocked the entire arena at the same time. The key is that no one would believe that Richard would openly stand up and fight It was impossible for the Duke of Stoke to be an enemy. It was beyond everyone's expectations, so everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

"The family of the Duke of Humington, Richard Manchester Stoke wins!" The announcer's empty voice echoed throughout the venue, bringing out an indescribable silence.

Richard's eyes flashed red, and he looked at his father's back in a very complicated way. Suddenly, at such a moment, the Duke of Stoke suddenly seemed to be much older, and the back changed in Richard's eyes. Very stooped.

Donna obviously didn't expect the scene at the scene. Everything happened and disrupted all her plans. Originally, she thought that no one could beat Duke Stoke, and Duke Stoke could stand out from the crowd. Then Li Think twice before going on the field, after defeating the first opponent, use your own dueling rights to let the Duke of Stoke compete with him on the field, and then it is almost time for the poison in the Duke of Stoke to attack, wait until he falls No matter what, Li Sansi couldn't get rid of the guilt anyway, and then she poisoned Li Sansi to death with the same poison, and everything became a no-brainer case.But now, it seemed that all the processes had been disrupted, which caught her by surprise.

"Ha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." The French Prince Seymour shook his head on the spot and said with a sigh, but his eyes couldn't get rid of the twinkle of surprise and accident, "It's a pity, Duke of Stoke I lost to my son just like that, but unfortunately I still want to challenge him with my swordsman." Prince Semero sighed, and then suddenly said, "I saw the list for the next game, This new nobleman, Norman Lee, is a master at defeating your Duke Benjamin, if you want my swordsman to fight him, you can also show the queen and the princes a wonderful swordsmanship duel!"

(End of this chapter)