Doomsday superpowers

The wind and sand swept from the sky, as if to blow away the already small clouds.

At this moment, an "oasis" of less than 100 square meters is located in the heart of the Jérlang Desert, rich in precious fresh water resources and fresh greenery, thanks to an old man.

The old man lowered the straw hat on top of his head, as if expecting a storm to come, so he walked towards the wooden house behind him.

At this moment, a voice caught his attention.

......

"Hmm, hmm!"

The old man looked over there suspiciously, and then heard a rustling sound.

On closer inspection, a stranger was buried in the sand dunes, struggling with only his legs outside.

"Are you alright?"

The old man asked tentatively, and then hurried over there.

Unexpectedly, this greeting made the young man below beat like chicken, and his legs waved harder, as if to remind the old man that he should help him.

After a while, this person finally managed to get out with the help of the old man, and he looked like he was only in his early twenties.

With an innocent smile, it seems to show that he is a harmless young man.

"Thank you! Uncle. The

young man folded his hands and expressed his sincere gratitude.

The young man's name is Luo Fan, 21 years old, a genius student in the Department of Zoology and Flora of Jiangbei University, who accidentally touched a strange device invented by his father, so this scene happened.

"Crossing!"

Luo Fan shook his head, extremely shocked in his heart.

He always thought that his father was a waste wood inventor, but he didn't expect to invent a space device that could be traversed!

Luo Fan complained in his heart, and then his eyes fell on the mobile phone on the ground.

He picked up his phone and hurriedly checked his current location - Yerem Desert!!

The four words on the screen immediately sent a chill down his spine. Because there was a terrible legend here:

"It is said that in ancient times, many caravans and dart masters passed by here and would disappear inexplicably, the emperor sent troops and horses here to investigate the matter, and it was shocking that no one survived, and there were perennial sandstorms here, so people had to avoid it, and gradually became a three-regardless zone, only sand bandits and criminals lived here in fear."

Soon, Luo Fan looked at the old man in front of him, the old man had gray hair, a long white beard, and he didn't look like a sand bandit in a simple dress, so he settled down.

At this moment, a beautiful scenery appeared in front of Luo Fan's eyes.

He suddenly let out an exclamation, how could he not have noticed the scene in front of him just now, it was simply beautiful.

I saw dense vines around the wooden house, all kinds of green plants rooted in the fields, blowing with the breeze, and what was even more amazing - as far as the eye could see, it was a small oasis.

The severe weather in the Yerem Desert is a household name, and the most frequent occurrence here is sandstorms, which is nothing short of a miracle!

"Young man, don't be stunned, come in and sit?"

The old man made a gesture of invitation, and Luo Fan nodded and followed.

The two of them came to the house, and inside it was a very simple square structure, "I'm afraid that this house will fall down when the wind blows?" Luo Fan was puzzled.

The old man saw Luo Fan's confusion and poured him a cup of tea unhurriedly.

"It's about to cool down, drink a cup of tea and warm up."

"Hmm."

Luo Fan rubbed his hands, his feet shivered from time to time, it was indeed a little cold to say this, but it was the middle of July, and even the desert could not cool down during the day for no reason, until he saw a slight tremor in the wooden door.

Luo Fan picked up the teacup and took a closer look, the wooden door had been cracked for some years, and it happened that he saw something through one of the larger cracks.

"Sand... Dust storm! Luo Fan stumbled and almost fell, then he drank all the tea in the cup, turned to look at the old man and said, "Uncle, it's time to enter the tunnel, take me in!" Luo Fan blinked, as if expecting something.

The old man was stunned by Luo Fan's question, what passage? Even he didn't know.

Seeing that the old man's ignorant appearance was not like a joke, Luo Fan's face was full of sadness and despair.

"Can't you tell me we're just fighting off sandstorms, can you? Leaning on this cracked wooden door? "

......

Luo Fan wanted to speak and stopped, he couldn't count on this wooden door—no! You can't expect this house made of wood!

Faced with the sudden predicament, the young man immediately panicked, and he even prepared a clockwork circle of friends as his last words, which may read: Guys, I am going to die, in a broken wooden house with no tunnels, and it is about to face a sandstorm about thousands of meters high.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound outside the door, like hundreds of ants gnawing on wood.

Of course not! Although the oasis is small, it plays a huge role at this critical moment, only to see dozens of young shoots suddenly appear under the weeds at the edge of the oasis, and in an instant, the young shoots grow at an extremely exaggerated speed.

"What sound?"

Seeing that the wooden door no longer trembled, Luo Fan calmed down a lot, and then a strange sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, Luo Fan approached the door again, and when his eyes passed through the gap again, he was greeted by dozens of towering trees that "towered into the clouds"! They actually surrounded the oasis alive.

"Protect the Master!"

Luo Fan heard another voice, and this time, he heard it clearly!

"Could it be that they are talking..."Luo Fan looked at the tree outside in confusion.

Soon, the storm died down, and the trees outside shrank one after another until they disappeared under the weeds. This phenomenon is not explained even by the genius of the animal and plant department, Luo Fan.

The plan can't catch up with the changes, he is originally lacking in imagination, he can't dream of such a magnificent scene, is it God who has sent a favor today, hoping that he will stimulate his imagination in his dreams?

But after slapping himself twice, the pain in his cheek told him that it was real, that it wasn't a dream.

"Master, please accept me as..."Becoming

a botanist was Luo Fan's lifelong dream, and now that the master is by his side, how can he miss such a good opportunity.

So, he was busy paying homage to the old man, but before he could finish speaking, he was stunned by the oncoming pollen.

In the corner, a swaying, huge pink trumpet flower is spraying pollen, and its effect is enough to make an unsuspecting ordinary person sleep for a day and a night.

Standing next to this strange flower was the old man who was secretly wearing a mask, only to see that his palm emitted a ball of light, and the flower disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a small seed to fall on the potted plant.

"Sleep, you'll be safe when you wake up." The old man slowly took off his mask, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's really difficult to have a peaceful birthday in a few days!" "

......

The night was full of thick fog, and a few cold eyes stayed on the wooden house, and following the focus of the line of sight, an old man with gray hair stood there, he unhurriedly smoothed his beard a few times, and then his eyes burst out with an astonishing killing intent! He is the owner of this oasis - Love!

"Boom! The taste of human flesh~" A shrill sound suddenly appeared under the eaves, and several strange figures let out a mad sneer.

"Hey! Quick, old man! Bring the meat! Taking advantage of the thin moonlight, the first one to bear the brunt of it revealed his true face.

The man had a large mouth, his teeth never hidden under his lips, his hair was fluffy and disheveled like a chicken's nest, and the most peculiar thing was that they were like hyenas, and they smelled of bloody carrion, and seemed to feed on raw meat.

"Meat? What meat? Didn't you ask for it before? Lovezi snorted coldly, and could see that there was a bit of a knot between them.

"That meat is not delicious, it's all bandits' meat, how can there be the thin skin and tender meat in your house..."

"Humph! The bandits handed over by the old man before deserve it, as for this little comrade... Naturally, you quicksands can't be allowed to hurt him! Lovezi said condescendingly.

It turns out that these hyena-like creatures belong to the quicksand tribe, which is not recorded in history, but they do exist.

"Humph! Have you forgotten the rules of this game?

"Naturally, remember!"

"Then why break your promise?"

Hearing this, Love's brow furrowed. He had made a pact with the race that as long as they were not hindered from "hunting", neither side would interfere.

Because in the desert, they are either robbers or fugitives, and they are targeted by the quicksand tribe, and it is not a pity to die.

Lovezi didn't want to break his hard-won pure life, but he couldn't bear to let an innocent life be buried here.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight!"

"You really didn't back down?"

"Nope!"

Lovezi took a deep breath and said firmly.

......

The fog lifted, the moon sank, and blood stained the entire meadow.

With the last head cut off, the Master ended the battle, but tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, for he was about to suffer the revenge of the entire Quicksand Clan.

Without much time to think, Love's son quickly picked up the sleeping Luo Fan, and in an instant, a "serpentine grass" rose from the ground, and the master drove it away quickly.

Soon, the quicksand people followed the blood and rushed here.

The deaths of the same clan were all in sight, some lost their heads, some were pierced through the hearts by thin bamboo, and some were suffocated by vines.

"The taste of humanity... Love, it looks like you're breaking the rules of the game! The patriarch of the quicksand clan, "Sha Ying", had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

For a long time, the serpentine grass carried the master and son to the edge of the desert, and as long as they left here, the quicksand clan would not dare to chase them out.

"Boss, there are traces here!" His subordinates saw the traces of the serpentine grass and immediately reported it to Sha Ying.

"It seems that they have escaped from the desert, I order you to take someone to hunt down that human now, if you can't gnaw the hard bone of Love, I will sacrifice him to the sky first!"

"Isn't it, Boss? If we meet Love, we won't be his opponents!

"What? So many people, only you have an opinion? The sand shadow's voice grew cold.

The one who was appointed as the squad leader was speechless for a moment, and there was a wave of anger in his heart: "Speaking of which, aren't you afraid of Love?"

But the surface still said in a low voice: "Little... The little ones are going.

"Remember, don't make a small move, I remember that human breath." The corners of Sha Ying's mouth rose slightly, and said, "Love's son is certainly difficult to deal with, but in my opinion, he and that human are just meeting each other, and they won't protect him for long."

Originally, he planned to kill someone casually to fool him through, but he didn't expect that the little abacus in his heart was seen through by Sha Ying, and the team leader could only do it obediently.

"Done, brethren!" The team leader called a few men and chased after the serpentine grass...