Hearing this, everyone focused their attention on Lingling.
Although we encountered many demons and monsters along the way, and experienced hardships, poisonous insects, fierce beasts, and tribal disputes, everyone in the Xuandu Hunter Group knew that.
What they are going through now is considered easy.
Where is Taklimakan?
The place of death.
However, after they had been here for so long, no one died except for being stained with paint or being poisoned.
It’s not because of Lingling’s careful planning that he doesn’t give Taklamak any face.
There are many monster tribes in the desert. We are lucky to have just encountered the fight between two tribes now.
And this is still a fight. If there is a tribe that wants to fight them with real swords and guns, then there is no need for everyone to think about coming out alive.
At least most of the hunters were not arrogant enough to think that they could survive in that situation.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's move on."
As soon as Wen Du finished speaking, Lingling shook her head.
"We have time. In the dangerous desert, every ounce of strength is a guarantee of survival. We have just experienced a big battle, let's take a rest and adjust ourselves."
"Okay!"
Although they adjusted their status, everyone did not camp where they were. There was a battlefield of two demon tribes within a kilometer nearby.
In this kind of environment, can you meditate? ! I can close my eyes! ?
After walking a few kilometers forward and confirming that nothing happened around them, the group began to rest.
Replenish energy, cultivate your spirit, and restore your magic energy.
Bai Mo did not need to restore his magic power, so he took advantage of this time to silently practice the Indian summoning secret technique he obtained in Nazca.
Take out the liquid of time, wrap it with summoning magic energy and send it into the galaxy. At the same time, with a thought, you find the soul connection of the summoning contract.
Continuously apply the power of the liquid of time to this connection, strengthen it, strengthen it, and then cut it open after fattening it.
After feeling it for a while, and comparing the annotations and explanations of the secret method, Bai Mo felt that this level should be about the same, so he immediately raised the knife and gathered his thoughts, and suddenly divided the contract relationship into Two servings.
"Hiss!!"
It is not a pleasant process to operate a knife on one's own soul. The moment of pain made Bai Mo feel that he might die.
Hurrying to absorb the unused liquid of time, let it nourish the connection of the summoning contract, and at the same time isolate the two who were suddenly separated.
It's like cutting an earthworm in half and letting them grow into two earthworms.
But that one is cut horizontally, while this one is cut vertically.
When the connection between the two souls was established, Bai Mo slowly opened his eyes, but his expression was startled.
It’s getting dark!
That's not right. It stands to reason that practicing this secret method that touches the soul requires one's mind to spend thousands of years, but in fact it only lasts a moment.
It’s not like I was in a daze in class, thinking wildly, and the get out of class was over as soon as I regained my consciousness.
“Have I meditated for a long time?”
Frowning his eyebrows, Bai Mo turned to look at Ding Yumian who was sizing him up.
“Half a quarter of an hour.”
“Half a quarter of an hour, then why do I feel like it’s getting dark?!”
"It's dark?" Ding Yumian was startled. She was looking at her boyfriend just now and didn't notice.
Hearing this, I looked up and saw that there was an extra layer of dust in the sky, making the sky gray, but not dark.
Bai Mo also realized something was wrong at this moment, because only one side of the sky was black, and the sun was still high in the middle of the sky.
“Look to the west!”
As he said this, he turned around to find Lingling’s figure and loudly woke her up from the computer world.
As soon as she raised her head, Lingling's face became serious. Needless to say, Bai Mo had already seen the darkness.
While quickly putting away her things, Lingling shouted:
“It’s a sandstorm, a high-sky sandstorm. It’s the sandstorm that created Taklimakan, and it became the main force behind the eastward expansion of the desert. Reason. Bai Mo, our real trouble is coming!”
Lingling’s words immediately woke up most of the people who were meditating and closing their eyes, and also those who were also muttering about the inexplicable darkness in the western sky. Answer.
“Sandstorm in the sky?!”
Wu Xuan approached and asked about this word strangely. He had also done some information sorting, but had never heard of it.
“The high-sky sandstorm is an extremely severe weather phenomenon in Taklimakan. Legend has it that it can blow up the entire desert. The desertification in western my country is inseparable from this.”
Looking at the sky, Ling Ling answered for everyone, "This is the information I got from my grandfather. Sandstorms in the sky are very dangerous, equivalent to a mixed magic attack of wind and earth."
"It's so powerful, this wind can also stir up If the ground doesn't work, we'll hide in the sand. "
"No, the high-altitude sandstorm will not only blow away the sand, but also drop the sand. It can be said that the entire desert depends on it."
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Hearing this, Lingling shook her head decisively, "If we go underground, we can only resign ourselves to fate and pray that what falls above our heads is not a huge mountain of sand, but a thin layer of sand. Otherwise, we will be crushed to death inside." "
"And most of the monsters in the desert hide in the ground. Many creatures on the ground will choose to hide in the sand when the high-altitude sandstorm comes. Therefore, the high-altitude sandstorm is their meal. The ringing in front of me."
Everyone shuddered when they heard this. Even the earth mages found it difficult to move underground. How could they deal with the demons?
Isn’t that just packing yourself up and sending it to the other person’s table?
“What should I do?”
Bai Mo asked, looking at the darkness in the western sky that gradually expanded from one side to half of the sky. He could even feel that the wind around him was getting more and more violent.
If such a wind belonged to him, he would naturally be overjoyed, but when it came to facing a wind with such power, he was also unwilling.
“Face it!”
“???” Bai Mo’s head was full of question marks, “Are you afraid it’s not the roundworm in my stomach.”
“Face it, Shouldn’t we hide?”
Wu Xuandao, who was listening, thought that in front of Tianwei, manpower was too small. He did not expect that this little girl's first thought was to fight.
“This is a desert, we have nowhere to hide.”
Lingling’s words left Wu Xuan speechless. Seeing that everyone looked ugly, Lingling said:
"The high-level mage's defense can block the high-sky sandstorm for a while, so don't worry."
"However, the high-sky sandstorm covers a large area. If we just stand there, we won't be able to hold on for long. Hence the need to cross the sandstorm.”
Wendu also didn't expect that a junior high school student like Lingling would have such courage.
In the face of this kind of disaster, not only did he not only come up with countermeasures in a hurry, but he also wanted to overcome the disaster. Wendu and his team members looked at each other and smiled. As the leader of the group, he naturally knows that there are some difficulties and some situations that cannot be overcome by trickery.
Just like some sports, people only come in because of their feelings, and it’s over as soon as you enter. If you don’t have the strength, you don’t have the strength. You’ll be exposed as soon as you try it.
This is so high The same is true for sandstorms. When you see such a disaster, you have nowhere to hide. You can only face it and use your strength to survive it.
"There are a total of four defense mages in the team, two high-level first level, and two high-level three level."
Now that the decision has been made, Wu Xuan reported the situation of the defense mages in the team.
He didn’t understand the sandstorm in the sky, so the meaning in his words was particularly obvious.
"How about it, little commander, the sandstorm is coming, how to arrange it?"
Lingling was neither stage frightened nor polite, and immediately said: "Counting my sister Leng Qinghe Bai Mo, there are also six defense mages.”
"There will be no demons in the sandstorm. What we are guarding against is the violent wind and sand. The layer outside the sandstorm has the strongest impact and destructive power, so I will not take the initiative to enter. We will wait for it to wrap us up."
Said, Lingling looked at Leng Qing, "Sister, use your magic to protect us first. When the sandstorm from the sky comes over and your protection can't stop us, we can go out again."
"Okay!"
Leng Qing responded, and an exquisite and gorgeous black-yellow token instantly appeared in his hand.
Seeing the token, Bai Mo also observed it curiously. He was also very curious about the thing that could do a single thought of the Star Palace, and it was the first time he saw Qingqing use it at close range.
"Protect of the Earth Barrier!"
The black-yellow light in Leng Qing's eyes flashed and disappeared, and then the token in his hand flipped over, a big word "Protect" rose into the air, and the heavy aura pressed down instantly.
I saw the word "protect" dissipating in this area, and then the surrounding sand immediately condensed, layer by layer, pile by pile, forming a circle of fortresses, firmly protecting everyone inside. .
The black-yellow fortress has a vast and distant atmosphere, as if it grew naturally from the sand and is firmly rooted.
Being in this fortress, a great sense of security arises spontaneously.
The fortress is completely sealed, and no one can see the outside scene. However, when it is attacked, the resulting noise can be heard by everyone.
"Go out later. Light Mage will be in charge of defense, Earth Mage will assist. Bai Mo, you will act according to the situation."
The moment Lingling made the arrangements, everyone's expressions froze, and they saw the entire fortress. The walls were shaking, and the rumbling sound made everyone feel as if they were in a thundercloud.
The trembling walls seemed like the uneasy hearts of everyone at this moment, but fortunately it was only heavy for a while, the impact from behind was smaller, and the trembling was also smaller.
“Sister, how long can the barrier of protection last?”
"The power of the sandstorm outside is almost the same as that of an intermediate mage with spiritual seeds, but it is continuous, so this is an intermediate mage army."
Leng Qing closed his eyes and passed through the connection between mages and magic. The connection between the two, and the information is conveyed.
“With the power of my barrier protection, it can only last for five minutes at most.”
“Yes!” Lingling nodded heavily and looked at the defense mage in the team, “ Everyone estimates the time to prepare magic, white ink, and use mountain soul blessing to prevent accidents."
"Lingling is getting better and better."
Seeing Lingling's commanding attitude, Bai Mo couldn't help but smile while releasing the mountain soul's blessing.
"Hmph~, listen to the command."
"Okay, okay."
The dark golden light spreads, establishing a connection with the land under its feet, and then traps everyone Dark golden soul light.
This is a desert, with no mountains at all, only sand dunes and flat land, so the soul light covered by the mountain soul's blessing summons this time is very thin compared to the last time.
However, this was the first time for everyone to see earth magic that could be transformed into flowing light, but the thick aura could give them a sense of safety.
Lingling knew Bai Mo's magic skills and knew him well. When she heard about this magic, she still felt it was very powerful.
Now that I saw it for the first time, apart from feeling magical, there was nothing else.
Five minutes passed almost instantly, and no one had to go out. With the appearance of the first crack in the barrier, the Thousand Mile Embankment was destroyed in the ant nest.
More cracks appeared in patches in the next few seconds, and the wind and sand poured in, hitting the mountain soul blessings on everyone, and the sound of knives and axes could be heard.
We can see the power of the high-sky sandstorm outside.
"The barrier of the earth is about to be broken."
Almost the moment Leng Qing finished speaking, the originally thick wall suddenly shattered, and the cracked stones did not hit everyone, but instead It was carried high into the sky by strong winds.
"The light is falling!"
At this moment, the defense mage in the team built the last star track and cast high-level magic.
Bands of light danced around everyone, blocking the sandstorm.
"Let's go! Don't use magic. Fast movement will intensify the impact of the high-sky sandstorm." Lingling reminded.
Everyone stepped forward. At this time, there was darkness in all directions. The fierce wind caused the sand to replace the sky, blocking the sun, leaving only endless darkness, and no light could penetrate.
Relying on the lighting effect of the falling light, Bai Mo and the others walked in stride.
Fortunately, they were facing the west in the barrier before, otherwise even if they had made a plan, they would. Otherwise, when you come out now and face the darkness and wind and sand that cover your eyes and fill the whole world, you may not be able to tell the direction.
Along the way, Master Guang's light fell for a long time and did not last for more than a minute before it broke.
Such a fast speed shocked several teammates beside him. His light magic had not been connected yet.
Beside him, the two mages assisting in defense immediately displayed the rock barrier, but it suddenly shattered, and they watched as the wind and sand fell down.
Puff puff puff! !
There were dull sounds one after another. Surprisingly, the soul light summoned by Bai Mo was not shattered. It was still strong. The soul light was shaken and became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was Keep the sandstorm firmly out. This leaves enough time for the other light mage to cast his magic.
"The light is falling!"
The defensive magic of the light mage appeared in time, replacing the soul light and surrounding everyone.
I was not skilled at it the first time, but now I have a clear perception of the power of the sandstorm. With the cooperation of a few people, I can master it easily.
But the two light mages are only high-level, and high-level magic is already a big move.
When a mage frequently uses his ultimate move, there is only one result, and that is running out of mana.
"Lingling, we are almost out of magic energy!"
A light falling over the sky can only last for half a minute, so Xingzi's brilliance never stopped along the way.
After walking only five hundred meters, the two light mages were already sending signals that their magic power was running out. (End of this chapter)