Chapter 738

As soon as Mo Qing opened his eyes, he was covered with yellow sand. It was very uncomfortable, but he was not the most uncomfortable one.

He Yi's voice sounded beside his ears, only listening to his disgusted words: "I said, can you do it? Every time you use the transmission array, you are just like the pregnant women. How many times have you said this. Well, here you are. It's disgusting. " It's true that you don't dislike it in your mouth, but it's true that you don't dislike it in your actions. It's your friend who hands you water and silk.

Er Gouzi's life is now half gone. He is not alive at all. He weakly connects the water. As a result, his mouth has just opened. The water hasn't come in yet. Instead, he pours a mouth of sand.

"Bah, bah, bah! How can I break the ground! " He rinsed his mouth with water casually in the sand, which was a way of holding back.

He Yi ignores him. Instead, he and other people beside Mo Qing say, "I'm sorry, my two dogs are just like this when they use the transmission array, but they can fight."

The other two looked at Mo Qing and saw that he didn't respond, so they waved and said they were OK.

It's not that they don't want to open their mouth, but that the place is filled with sand as soon as they open their mouth. It's true love that these two people can chat in the sand.

Before long, all the students in this session have been sent to this place, and then the voice of the teacher will be heard.

"Students, this is an abandoned ancient city. It used to be the capital of a certain country. Now it has been occupied by various poisons. What you have to do is to find the remaining magic tools in this ancient city. As long as there is aura, we will pass. Of course, to rank, we have to see the value of aura. Finally, our ten teachers wish you all pass the test. "

This teacher's voice is not big, but because of the use of notes, no matter how loud the wind around, everyone can hear clearly. And when he finished, people began to observe the ancient city.

After all, it was once the capital of Wang. The streets were wide and wide. Unfortunately, the houses around were in ruins. At a glance, it seemed that they were abandoned by the world.

There were about five hundred students in this session. They did not stay in the street. After confirming the number with their team, they ran out of The Strip one by one in front of Huangsha. At the end, only five people headed by Mo Qing remained here.

The other two team members saw that people were almost running, some could not bear it, and finally asked, "where are we going, Mo God?"

Mo Qing did not speak, but looked up to see the sun half covered by clouds. Then he strode to a house on both sides of the street, and walked directly in with his feet raised.

Another four people saw the situation, looked at each other and followed.

"That ink God, we are a grasshopper on a rope now. Can you tell me why we came to this house?" Such dogleg, of course, only two dogs.

Without the yellow sand, Mo Qing is willing to open his mouth, "in half an hour, there will be sandstorm."

Most of the people who can enter the Royal College are small powerful families, so they haven't come to such a tough environment. Hearing this, they immediately became more curious and asked, "how did Mo Da Shen know?"

Mo Qing tied the crumbling gate and said coldly, "master taught it."

It's a little knowledge, and it's not necessary for people who don't go deep into the desert. But Tang Qing was idle and bored, and told him all the things that had happened in the mode of a little story, including the desert.

Not far away, the teacher who is always observing the students' movements, has swept his eyes to Tang Qing.

"Mr. Ye is really erudite. He even knows this."

Tang Qing coughed and coughed, "I went to many places in the early years, so I heard a little about it."

In the face of the praise of several other teachers, some people said they despised it. "It's just a bit of sandstorm. Even if it happens, it's not enough to be afraid."

They can reach the fourth grade, but they are not bad at martial arts. The sandstorm really can't do anything for them. But if they encounter sandstorm, they can't achieve high accomplishments.

So, the voice falls, see the reality of the face, originally just ordinary sandstorm, but in the end, there is a terrible wind.

Mo Qing and others stood in the room, listening to the terrible wind outside, and suddenly their faces were hard to see the extreme.

"You say, can we resist this broken house?" Er Gouzi looks at the large amount of yellow sand blown in from the crack in the door. The whole person is not good. How long has it been? The yellow sand is almost enough to submerge people's legs!

The other three don't look very good either. If there is any evil, they know how to deal with it, but it's the harm from nature, they haven't experienced it!

It is mo Qing, quite calm, "this house can stay here for many years, it should have its way of survival." As soon as the words fell, he walked around the room.

This room has not been occupied for a long time. It's full of spider webs, broken desks and chairs, and a black object in the corner that they don't know why. It makes everyone look better.

"Mo, why are you going to the corner! No, what are you doing with that black stuff! Put it down, in case of poison! " Seeing that he picked up a black object, er Gouzi jumped up.

Mo Qing doesn't think so. Instead, he looks at it carefully. After a while, he uses his hands to remove the dust on it.

After a long time, even if the dust is dried, the thing can't be restored to its original appearance, but the handwriting on it can be seen clearly.

It's not a common thing, but a black jade for the town.

In the desert, this black jade town is not a sneaky thing. Instead, it is used to suppress houses.

The wind outside the house is more and more terrible, and the door is also blown to pieces. Seeing this, he frowned slightly, pointed to other people and said, "you guys, go to the corner to find a piece of black jade, and then inject spirit. Hurry up!"

The house has been abandoned for a long time, and the black jade has little aura. But if you want to survive the storm, you have to gamble.

In addition, the four people originally gathered together, unwilling to lift their feet at all, for fear of stepping on some unknown insects or spiders hanging in the air. It can be seen that Mo Qing's always cool eyes are a little nervous, and he immediately flew around, even considering the previous cleanliness.

Er Gouzi hated the ugly and hard black jade at first, but when he picked it up, he was shocked and said: "lying groove, this thing has spirit! God, I'm not qualified for this test! "

On the other hand, He Yi hears the words and directly throws down a basin of cold water, "you are going to take the bottom of this almost undetectable aura?"

The two dogs choked and stopped talking. At this moment, the strong wind outside the house seemed to reach a critical point. The roaring sound came into everyone's ears, only feeling that the nervous heart beat faster.

"I said, this is not the legendary desert tornado, is it?"