This is a very large natural storm, and then it was used by people to sacrifice the "super forbidden curse" of the wind system. The combination of the two forms forms a brand new and powerful storm group. Everywhere it goes, people turn upside down and the ground collapses.

"What's that?"

Five or six kilometers away, a group of players suddenly brake, looking in horror at the front, black. Storm spread, and then the sky and the earth, forming a new world, in which everything was cut into the smallest sand by the wind, the sky, the ground, can only see the wind whistling, nothing else can be seen.

The players on the edge want to escape, but the storm produces a terrible suction, which holds them tightly. Instead of being far away, they are pulled inch by inch into the storm world. After a burst of dazzling light, the players disappear and become part of the storm.

The cry of despair before death is inhaled into the storm together. The information players can receive is the last face of these people, the expression of panic and helplessness.

This power is so terrible that players feel that they want to be sucked in so far away that they are scared to retreat. From their point of view, the sky in front of them is gone, the ground is gone, only the roaring wind can be seen, and the dust is moving at a terrible speed, producing terrible lethality.

"Tornado... Wrong, sandstorm!" Because he was too nervous, the soldiers were short of thinking.

"The land has been scraped away. It's terrible!" The knight was afraid that the sandstorm would spread.

"How could that be? Natural or artificial? " The archer asked.

"It should be the power of nature!" The magician stared at it for a long time, but he could not judge whether it was man-made or natural. He could only guess by his power.

"It's too dangerous. We'd better step back for some distance!" The thief opened his mouth, and his words were agreed by everyone.

After a long time, players from Central Plains and Northern Xinjiang came to see the sandstorm, and they were scared to stop. Everyone's face was dignified and looked uneasily at the power of destroying the sky and the earth. Of course, some people were excited, such as photography lovers.

I saw that they took out the photographic equipment as quickly as possible, adjusted the angle, light, focal length and so on. They were courageous. In order to take a clearer picture, they kept getting closer to the bottom line of the sandstorm. Finally, their robes were inclined. They still didn't care, and their faces were full of excitement.

Such a sight is hard to see in a hundred years.

Some people cherish their own lives, dare not close, released the bee hawk, but the bee hawk's ability to resist the wind is weak, a little closer, it was inhaled, in an instant, the host will lose the sense.

After sacrificing five or six bee eagles, the photographer in the back stopped such stupid behavior. Bee eagles are very expensive.

"Those people are miserable!" A female player couldn't bear it.

"I say, it's better to come early than to come by chance." The side of the male players elated, look at the depths of his eyes, but also with a trace of fear. They came late, not because he had any foresight, but simply because he was reluctant to buy good fodder, and his riding endurance was poor. After flying for a period of time, he had to rest for a period of time, stop and go, and then he would arrive now.

As the saying goes, there are wrong moves. If it's not a slow step, maybe it's just like the players in the sandstorm, there are no bones left.

The players coming from behind are frightened and constantly retreating, because the scope of sandstorm is expanding. The players covered by sandstorm have no time to be afraid. More than 90% of the players die within 3 seconds, and the rest are the top players.

Some people want to escape, some choose to defend, and others abandon themselves. Before they die, they sacrifice the most powerful attack and want to tear up the sandstorm, but all their efforts are in vain. The power of sandstorm is terrible.

Experts fall one by one, whether it's the red number of damage or the blooming gray light of death, they are crushed by the sandstorm in an instant, and nothing can leave.

People who have not experienced sandstorm can't imagine the horror of sandstorm. The experts roar and shout, and all of them become calm at last. After more than ten seconds, there are no more than 10 players alive, and everyone's face is full of fear and uneasiness.

"No -" a local magician uttered a despairing scream, and the summoned fortress fell apart. His magic robe and equipment persisted for three seconds, and then all the lights went out at the same time, but his own health value did not persist for a second.

"Your sister!" In the past, the Dragon Knight, a Protoss master, uttered a grudging cry. His body was swept by the sandstorm and broke to pieces.

He had a chance to escape. He was a companion with us. He said that we should defend together. The sandstorm is mobile. As long as we can withstand the strongest storm center, we can live. For the sake of the team and honor, he stayed. However, the speaking companion was the first to die.

Everyone hung up. The Dragon Knight didn't know who to blame. He was very depressed.

"Damn profiteer!" The barbarian gnashed his teeth. He swore that the first thing after his resurrection was to find the merchant who sold his shield and cut him to pieces.

It's said that the good fairy ware and residual ware are only fake and inferior products. The immortal weapon, even the remnant weapon, can hold on for a while, but this shield, when touched by the sandstorm, becomes dust. It's not as good as his treasure shield. The treasure shield still holds on for 2.9 seconds. At this moment, he feels like a clown.

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On the ground, deep water, underground, Oriental herring and others are still down. The erosion speed of sandstorm is so fast that the ground is disappearing and almost catching up.

It's more than 80 meters deep. The underground is full of rock. It's very hard. The speed of pangolin digging has slowed down. Oriental herring had to revive two pangolins and four pangolins together. Only then can it keep a balance with the speed of sandstorm.

"Not good --" the face of Oriental black carp suddenly changed and quickly ordered pangolin to stop. A meter below, is a red world, that is magma. If we dig through, we don't have to wait for the sandstorm. The magma will burn them to ashes first. I paid attention to the sandstorm before, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Now I find that the temperature in the channel is very high.

Li Hongdou's four girls are sweating.

"Don't move In the narrow space of Oriental herring, she changed her position with Zhu Yandan, and her vertical eyes in the middle of her eyebrows became the only light source in this dark place.

The direction of sandstorm power is chaotic, rotating, sweeping, rolling... Oriental herring can't be described in words, there are all kinds of things. The ground is not the direction of sandstorm. The hanging soil layer is completely affected.

The soil layer hardened by Zhu Yandan is as hard as rock, but in the face of sandstorm, it is almost like rotten wood and can be easily ground into powder.

Three meters, two meters, one meter

Li Hongdou's four daughters suddenly felt that when they were bright, the Oriental herring sacrificed its shield.

"Solid as a rock!"

The Golden Shield blocked the entrance of the cave and made full contact with the sandstorm. The light of the shield rises and falls, the arc semicircle is constantly sunken, and finally becomes an irregular shape.

In 4.3 seconds, the shield was broken, the sandstorm bombarded the ancient times, and the face of Oriental herring changed. When he didn't see the sandstorm, he thought he could carry it. After seeing it, he found that he was wrong.

He can carry the "super forbidden curse", but he can't carry the sandstorm, because the power of the sandstorm is above the "super forbidden curse". At the critical moment, he sacrificed the black stele.

The black stone gives off light and doesn't protect him, but the body is not bad, at least it blocks one side for him, which is the key to his survival.

The strength of the sandstorm leaked in from the place where the black stone on the edge couldn't block it, but it made the Oriental herring bear endless pain.

First, the equipment was broken. There was no time to replace the spare equipment, so we had to carry it with our bodies.

-1000000.

-1000000.

-1000000.

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If there is only one person, Oriental herring can completely shrink his body into a ball and rely on the black tombstone to protect himself, but not now. There are Li Hongdou's four daughters behind him. He must use his body to plug the gap that the tombstone can't protect.

Under the ground, the Oriental herring is insisting. On the ground, there are also two people insisting. The sandstorm has been raging for more than 50 seconds, and there are still people alive. It's incredible.

One is Shaolin copper monk with immortal shield and immortal gold body, and the other is the big man of dream city. The snail on tortoise's back squats behind a black tortoise shell. The tortoise shell emits blue light. It looks as weak as a candle in the wind, but it's as tough as a candle. It's easy to see the snail on tortoise's back.

Shaolin copper monk's immortal gold body and immortal shield, if the defense in the game is called second, no one dares to call first. However, in the future, this name will be changed. From his miserable appearance, we can see that it won't last long.

The light of the immortal shield is declining rapidly. Its durability is invisible to outsiders. The Shaolin bronze monk must be able to see it. Because he can see it, his face is very ugly.

At 55 seconds, the Shaolin copper monk put away the immortal shield. Between dropping one level and losing the shield, he chose the former. However, he did not give up. His body burst into yellow light. The whole person turned into a golden Buddha and became the only color in the dust storm.

60 seconds, 65 seconds, even when the shell of the snail on the turtle's back began to tremble, the Shaolin copper monk uttered a cry of pain, with red numbers on his head, shocking.

70 seconds, Shaolin copper monk still insist, 75 seconds, Shaolin copper monk issued a desperate and unwilling roar, the golden light went out, the real person was crushed by the storm.

By this time, the sandstorm has begun to weaken.

In 75 seconds, the sandstorm weakened rapidly, and the light of tortoise's shell became dim and almost invisible. In 80 seconds, the tortoise's shell was put away, and the equipment on the tortoise's back bloomed together to resist the weaker and weaker sandstorm. Of course, the weakness of sandstorm is also relative, which is unbearable for the tortoise's shell lost.

In 80 seconds, the tortoise had only one breath left. All his equipment was scrapped. I didn't know how many props were used, so I almost had to take red medicine. Under the ground, there is another person whose fate is similar to his, that is, Oriental herring. It can't be said that he is dying, but his life value is not much left. If the sandstorm is rampant for another three seconds, he will surely die.

"Go Oriental herring put away the black tombstone, regardless of wearing only a pair of shorts, rushed out of the ground. Because the dust storm dissipated in the central area, a huge door appeared, behind the door, is a new world.

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