After perceiving the noble smell of Baize, the demon king, and the remaining smell of jiaolongjiao, they fled for the first time.
The six continued almost unhindered.
But after about half a day's trek, the scenery in front of us suddenly changed dramatically.
The forest water area that I saw before all disappeared strangely, leaving only yellow sand all over the sky.
It's like just being on holiday on an island and throwing it into the desert in the twinkling of an eye.
It's totally out of place for a while.
"What the hell is this place? How can we come to such a place? Let's turn around and go back."
Gong Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes, trying to see the scene in front of him, but because of the wind and sand, he didn't see anything, and he swallowed a mouthful of yellow sand.
The dawn dance was as early as when Huangsha was around. There is foresight around the scarf, white gauze looming. Cover in that gorgeous face, more enchanting and attractive, but at this time no one can see who, no one to appreciate the beauty of the patriarch.
She pondered a little for a while, raised her voice and said: "such a sudden must be unusual. I'm afraid it's just a magic array. If we can pass through this magic array, there must be a great chance!"
Ziqianmo replied, "that's exactly what it is! It's just to prevent others from breaking into the established mechanism. The real good thing is behind the yellow sand! "
As soon as the words came to an end, the strong wind suddenly soared several times, and the yellow sand became more and more blinding. It seemed that it wanted to roll the six people out of the place.
Mo Yan suddenly took the hand of ziqianmo, standing in place as steady as Mount Tai, not moved at all.
In the sandstorm, the sound of dawn dance came again, "girl, do you know how to crack this magic array?"
This kind of low-level magic array can be easily removed in the past, but it is still a little difficult to break it now.
At this time, the yellow sand suddenly gathered together and turned into a tornado with a height of more than 100 Zhang, which rolled towards them. The huge momentum hit and all the people were scattered in an instant.
Mo Yan is a little worried because he finds that the stranger around him is gone.
There was only a void around him, which was isolated by the high-speed rotation of yellow sand. His head was dizzy and his eyelids were heavy. Suddenly, he felt a crisp and sweet female voice flowing through his ears like a spring.
"Mo Yan, sleep."
This voice is the voice of Momo.
Mind a fuzzy, Mo Yan brain again and again sounded purple fields that sweet voice, "sleep, sleep."
The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, as if they are about to fall asleep.
"Mo Yan!!" All of a sudden, a cry came from outside the space, with a trace of anxiety.
Mo Yan is excited, the sweet voice in his brain suddenly stops, his pale blue eyes suddenly open, revealing the sharp light.
He almost hit the road just now!
It's unforgivable to use his strange voice as bait!
Mo Yan transports the spirit power to his whole body and pushes out a Tiangang mask. The wind and sand are absolutely out of the mask and can't get close to him.
He sat down on the ground and drew out the burning blue sword. Another part of the indigo power with anger filled the sword body in an instant. Mo Yan holds the hilt of the sword and stabs at it with his head in the air.
"Bang!" The yellow sand tornado outside the Tiangang cover is torn by the sword Qi and disintegrates instantly. The yellow sand is scattered all over the ground.