Chapter 1294

Wang Zheng didn't hurry to enter the dead land in the desert. The risk coefficient of this place is not generally high. He didn't make perfect preparations before entering, and Wang Zheng didn't dare to say he could come out alive.

"Silver sand, do you mean that the dead land of the desert has not expanded outside for 40 years?" Wang Zheng asked, sitting on his bed and looking at one of Quinn's little brothers.

Yinsha nodded, fully unfolded the map of the desert dead, pointed to the edge of the desert dead and explained: "Originally, the desert dead land was expanding all the time, but the expansion of the desert dead land stopped forty years ago. We also reported this matter to the old man, but the old man didn't reply. I can and dare not rush into the desert dead land, so I dragged it until now."

Wang Zheng looked at the map for a long time and didn't find any clue. He scratched his forehead and muttered, "it seems that we should go in and have a look."

To find the twelve heavenly pillars in the dark dead, thank the behind the scenes and Quinn. There is no living map for the desert dead this time. It is more difficult than a hundred times to find the legendary barren inscriptions.

When Wang Zheng was thinking about how to enter the desert death, the death hero who was responsible for recording the changes at the edge of the desert death rushed back in a hurry, his face was pale and his hands were shaking.

"Come on... Run!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Zheng and they all stood up. They looked like there was a problem in the dead land of the desert.

"Here comes the sandstorm!"

"Sandstorm?" Wang Zheng's face showed a puzzled look. Mi Xiu and his two old friends turned pale. They couldn't even explain. They put away the map of the dead land in the nearby desert, shouted to Wang Zheng and ran outside with suckling strength.

After leaving the camp, Wang Zhengcai saw that the originally clear sky behind him was covered by darkness, and the vitality disappeared after the black sand.

"This is a sandstorm?" Wang Zheng finally knew why. Mi Xiu's face became so ugly. If they were caught in the storm for a while and a half, they would be dead, and he was no exception.

Lin Luan has no fear of the storm. Even if she is involved in the sandstorm, she can provide herself with magnificent vitality. When the sandstorm dissipates, she will not have an accident. Unless the sandstorm can destroy her vitality in an instant, she will not die as long as her vitality is immortal.

"Xiao Luan, give it to you!"

The speed of the sandstorm was much faster than that of Wang Zheng. He just ran away and was engulfed by the sandstorm. As soon as Wang Zheng's voice came out, a circle of green ripples came out from the ground around Lin Luan, enveloping everyone in it.

The sandstorm is like a big mouth, swallowing all the green light. The dark sand dust even covers the green light.

Wang Zheng stood beside Lin Luan, looked at the black sand sweeping over his head, turned to stare at Mi Xiu and asked, "how long will this sandstorm stop?"

With a bitter face and some depression, MI Xiu said, "according to the past law, the sandstorm will not stop. Everywhere the sandstorm passes will become a desert death. I didn't expect that it will expand so violently without moving for 40 years. This time we are in big trouble."

Not only did Mi Xiu face bitterly, but Wang Zheng's face also became a little unnatural. He wanted to enter the desert to die. Yes, but not now. He was involved in the desert to die without preparation. The probability of death is too high, even if Lin Luan is around to protect him.

Wang Zheng looked at the dark dust around him. After a long time, he bit his teeth and said, "anyway, staying here is not the way. Contact Yinsha and they will go to the center of the desert!"

Although I don't know where the desolate inscription is, it's certainly impossible to find the desolate inscription in situ.

Lin Luan controlled the green ripples, stared at the black sandstorm and walked towards Yinsha where they were, but he didn't see Yinsha for more than half an hour.

"Have they gone?" Wang Zheng looked around suspiciously.

The nearby Mi Xiu shook his head: "it's impossible. No one will run around in the sandstorm. They all rely on xiaoluan's ability to resist the invasion of the sandstorm. They won't run around rashly."

Wang Zheng also feels a little strange, but he can't stay here all the time. It doesn't need to say what it means to find someone who can't be found in the sandstorm.

Mi Xiu bit his teeth, finally nodded and said, "let's go to the desert death center."

Protected by the yinglv ripple controlled by Lin Luan, the sandstorm can't invade Wang Zheng at all. However, as it is close to the center of the dead land in the desert, stubborn black sand occasionally appears on the yinglv ripple, and more and more black sand pile up to block Wang Zheng's sight.

"In this way, although we will not be swallowed up by the black sandstorm, we can't see the outside route, and we will only lose ourselves in the black sand."

Wang Zheng also knew that the situation was bad. After thinking for a long time, a water wave suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Let me help." the water wave in Wang Zheng's hand turned into a water snake and made ripples. All the approaching black sand was stuck by the water snake. The water snake was like a protector of ripples, blocking all the foreign black sand.

"We'd better move faster. Water spirit won't last long."

Wang Zheng can't use other powers here. The water magic just now is the treasure stored in Wang Zheng's different space. Speaking, Wang Zheng's different space retains a lot of magic weapons, but there are not many things that store magic powers. After all, with Wang Zheng's strength, there is no need to store any magic powers at all.

The action of the three is faster and faster. Unfortunately, the death in the desert is too big. It is not a simple thing to find the barren inscription.

"Wang Zheng, when are we going to find it like this? The desert is endless. Can Lin Luan last so long?" Mi Xiu asked with some worry in the back.

Wang Zheng frowned and his fingers moved constantly, as if they were silk threads in his hands.

After a long time, Wang Zheng suddenly pointed to the right and said, "Xiao Luan, we're going in that direction."

"What do you mean?" Mi Xiu couldn't understand what medicine was sold in Wang Zheng's gourd. He just dialed his finger to know where the deserted inscription was?

"Although there is no way to completely calculate where the desolate inscriptions come from, at least you can find the general direction. It's not surprising that you can master this means when you leave here."

Wang Zheng's strength is greatly limited here, and the art of deduction can not be fully displayed, but it is not difficult to find a general direction.

"Wait." after walking for a while, Wang Zheng suddenly stopped Lin Luan's pace. Mi Xiu nervously looked at Wang Zheng next to him. In this ghost place, MI Xiu's nerves were always tight. Wang Zheng's call to stop touched Mi Xiu's nerves.

"Someone is coming."

As soon as Wang Zheng's voice fell, a green light appeared next to him. Lin Luan Dai frowned: "it's my life law array."

"Silver sand!"

"Michelle!"

When the green light approached Wang Zheng, they saw that the people coming were actually the missing silver sand. The green light was still shining at the moment, but it looked much darker. The life law array formed by the green light was maintained by Lin Luan. It surprised Wang Zheng that it could be maintained after leaving Lin Luan for so long.

"Are you all right?" Michelle looked at Yinsha them in surprise.

"Where have you been? After the sandstorm came, we waited for you in place. We haven't seen you for a long time. There's no way. We can only look for you everywhere against the sandstorm. It's great to find you!" Yinsha smiled and was about to enter Wang Zheng's life law array.

Wang Zheng frowned and didn't speak. Lin Luan's fingers moved, and the two life law arrays were blocked by a huge hand.

"What are you doing?" Michelle stared at Lin Luan, who controlled the green hand.