Low Dimensional Game Chapter 193: : Another caravan
The arrival of the sandstorm shocked a large number of horses, and the entire caravan instantly turned into a pot of porridge. Many people immediately panicked and wanted to flee away. Yutu fled the sandstorm before the sandstorm arrived. !
"Don't run around, everyone stay calm!"
"Stop them, everyone, don't panic!"
The caravan owner Grumman yelled and stopped this kind of action. It is an extremely stupid thing to run through these sandstorms that do not know how far in the sandstorm. The sandstorm covers a wide area and lasts for a long time. It may take a few hours to a day to run away in a panic, only to lose its way, and then die in it.
Lu Zhiyu drove the camels and said to Grumman: "We need to find a shelter, a rock, or a place to cover the wind and sand."
Grumman nodded and shouted loudly: "Yes, we need a place like this. We go in that direction and climb over the sand dunes. We should be able to find a place to escape the sand."
"Follow us, don't fall behind!"
"Everyone pays attention to the situation around them, don't fall behind!"
Under the yelling and chasing of Grumman and a large number of guards, the caravan immediately went in the opposite direction of the sandstorm. It did not take long before the overwhelming wind and sand in the distance chased the caravan. The whole caravan was caught Of the yellow storm.
Everyone covered their noses, ears and face with cloth towels. The wind and sand flooded the world. The yellow sandstorm occupies all the space in the line of sight. The wind blowing through the storm made people feel like a machine roaring by the ears.
Without the sense of sight and hearing, ordinary people's perception of the outside world has dropped to the lowest level. The yellow sand in the sky has shoved the face, and all the exposed skin feels painful like a knife.
The people in the caravan drove the camels and horses and beasts to the distance. The bells of the camels' necks kept ringing. In the wild sand, they desperately moved towards the distance, everyone bowed their heads. Bend down and followed the caravan and camels closely, because they knew that as long as they were left behind, there was only one dead end.
At this time, from the other side, a group of figures that appeared like a shadow in the wind and sand appeared in the sight of Luzhiyu, Grumman and others. At first everyone did not know what it was, waiting for them to continue Moving closer, all the talents discovered that it was a caravan that was as unfortunate as them and suffered a sandstorm.
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They shouted that they were from the West, and they were communicating with them in a language and accent that they could not understand at all.
"It's a caravan in Batko!"
"He speaks the language of the Psout clan, he should be a member of the Psout clan!"
Grumman seemed to understand, and hurriedly responded twice. The caravan from the Batko area also had a large number of camels and members. The two caravans joined together and ran towards the distance.
The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, the visibility of the line of sight is further reduced, the sky has become dim, and the bigger sandstorm with fierce hurricanes comes from behind, and everyone feels that their feet are a little unstable. .
"Get up! Get up!"
"Run for me, **** beast!"
At this time, even the camel was unwilling to run, and completely died on the ground.
Grumman said anxiously: "What a half, here I remember there was a rocky mound before, how could it be gone! It's over, maybe we panicked and ran in the wrong direction!"
A man wearing a simple full-body burqa with a hood and a face scarf explained to Grumman loudly, and then hugged his head in pain and craziness. Lu Zhiyu happened to be there. By my side, I heard the Psut language, a branch of the Batko language spoken by this person.
"The rocky hills here are covered by desert, we are done!"
Everyone is in despair. This kind of force from nature can be resisted by ordinary people. The wind speed has reached one or two hundred kilometers at this moment, and many people have begun to feel suffocation and dizziness.
"We all have to die here!"
"This is the will of the desert god!"
Those who came from Batko, one by one gave up resistance completely, accepting their fate as if desperately, while Grumman kept asking everyone to circle the camels and horses in a circle, trying everything possible Survive in the sandstorm, but depending on the situation,
Eva followed closely behind Lu Zhiyu. Without Lu Zhiyu's thoughts and gestures, she would not make any movements, nor would she care about other people. She saw Lu Zhiyu's eyes and expressions move slightly. , Eva said immediately: "Master, do you need me to block the sand?"
Grumman was in despair and pain at this time. This time he took a risk and led the entire caravan out on this journey. He did not expect to encounter a sandstorm. Everyone might die here. But I just heard Eva's voice.
Grumman said furiously: "You two are talking nonsense, hurry up and hide, I hope we can all survive this natural disaster!"
Lu Zhiyu glanced at Eva and Grumman, his eyes became fascinated, and patted Eva on the shoulder: "It's better for me to come, your abilities do not apply here!"
In the dust storm, the wind swept through the sand constantly, Grumman saw the fish of the land stretch out his hands, and immediately in a place invisible to their naked eyes, the domain ability of the dream lord of the mythical creature, immediately covered the surroundings, the spirit The force field at the force level covers the entire earth.
"Projection!"
Grumman saw that the landing fish’s hands seemed to be woven into the world. The huge stone wall revolved around, shrouded in the caravan. The thick wall of several kilometers in length continued to accumulate, and the wind and sand followed the stone wall. The base was built up, and was constantly blocked. The harsh wind and sand that originally impacted and washed everyone, now disappears little by little~IndoMTL.com~This..."
Suddenly saw the people in the caravan avoiding the wind and sand, all stood up, regardless of men and women, all staring at the landing fish, such a large-scale impact on the world, it was like changing the world, many people gave out exclamations , And more people cheered for them to escape from the disaster.
Grumman took off his face towel and was stunned when he looked at Landing Fish in general. He did not expect that this one followed him all the way, looking like a son of a nobleman, possessing such a powerful ability, this The power has surpassed his imagination, it seems that this is no longer a power that humans can control, but the power of gods and demons.
Many members of the Batko caravan were all kneeling to the ground. The leader of the caravan, the young man with thin and short hair, regarded the fish of the land as the messenger of the **** of the desert, and muttered silently. What, crawling on the ground, shivering.
Everyone saw an existence like a stone wall of a castle, built around them. For Lu Zhiyu, it could be done before, but it is not as easy as it is now.
The ability of domain and projection, the ability to become an eighth-level mythical wizard and dream lord, allows him to freely modify the common level rules in the domain. As long as he understands the principles of the rules, he can control and modify at will. This is just The most basic applications, with the development of Luzhiyu, more powerful and unexpected abilities will follow.
Lu Zhiyu's hands stretched out, fingers seem to be playing piano keys, weaving the walls, as the walls were built up, and kept going, and finally the hands clasped together, a gorgeous white stone fort appeared in a crazy sandstorm It.
The members of the White Rose Caravan and the caravan from Batko were all protected by this fortress. Outside the stone fort, the sky was filled with wild sand, and inside the stone fort, calm and calm, blocking everything for them.