Weapon Master Chapter 514: Get out
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Chapter 514 Get Out
After a short while, Yu Feiyan's voice was completely obscured by the deafening whistling aroused by the rolling yellow sand, and Tang Huan's vision was faint. Then, Tang Huan felt that his whole person was wrapped up in an extremely terrifying wind, and he rolled and shuttled sharply in the air.
However, under such circumstances, Tang Huan not only did not panic, but was extremely calm.
At the moment when his body was covered by the "crazy sand storm", Tang Huan had already used his techniques to mobilize his true qi, and a thin layer of true qi was condensed on the surface of the body, protecting himself and the little bit inside. .
At this moment, Tang Huan already knew where the danger of this "crazy sand storm" was.
In this storm, there are endless grains of sand. Almost every moment, there are thousands of sand particles beating on various parts of the body. A grain of sand does not pose any threat to a rank 9 powerhouse, but thousands of sand grains fall on the body at the same time, but it is no less than an attack from a rank 6 martial master or even a rank 7 martial master.
This kind of offensive in Chengdu, even if it continues for an hour, the ninth-tier powerhouse can withstand it.
But if it lasts for several days and nights, even the ninth-level strong may run out of strength, and once there is no power in the body, even the ninth-level strong can only wait to die within this violent sand storm.
"Boom boom boom..."
Tang Huan settled down, and finally caught the sound of raindrops from the sound of the earth-shaking whistling, it was the sand in the storm that was constantly beating the layer of innocence on his body Guard.
Feeling the strength contained in those sand grains, Tang Huan suddenly became a little worried about Fengming and Yu Feiyan.
Fengming is the demon king of the ninth-level peak. After the rebirth of the blood flame peak nirvana, she was reborn and extremely powerful. Although Yu Feiyan entered the realm of the ninth-level martial sage not long ago, she was powerful. And condensed a "fluorescent spirit body", the physical body is equally powerful.
Under normal circumstances, it should be no problem for the two to spend three or four days in this "sand storm".
But the duration of this "raging sand storm" is uncertain, it may be three or four days, or it may be seven or eight days. If this storm really rages in the northern area of the "Devil's Desert" for seven or eight days, Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan may not be able to sustain it to the end.
"I don't know where they are caught now."
Tang Huan suddenly regretted it. He had known that his luck was so bad, so he could come to this "Devil's Desert" alone, so that it would not bother them both.
It's a pity that the matter is over, regretting is useless.
Tang Huan sighed secretly, curled up in a circle as much as possible, seeing Xiao Budian tightly in his arms, so as not to suffer from the fish.
In this "sand storm", time seems to pass particularly slowly.
In order to maintain the protective cover on the surface of the body, Tang Huan’s infuriating energy quickly passed away, but he was not worried about running out of strength. The qi is gone, he can condense into a magic shield. Just like when they were besieged by demons in the ghost king Xuan Ming's illusion a few days ago, the two powers continued to cycle.
As long as the replenishment rate of Zhen Qi can keep up with the rate of consumption of mind power, and the rate of replenishment of mind power can also keep up with the rate of consumption of real energy, Tang Huan's power will never be exhausted.
Of course, if the speed of replenishment and consumption of the two is not equal, there is a danger of running out of power.
Fortunately, in Tang Huan's judgment, the offensive of the grains of sand in the "Fresh Sand Storm" has not yet reached the point where the power in his body is unbalanced.
Within the storm, day and night cannot be distinguished.
After Tang Huan’s zhenqi was almost exhausted, the zhenqi shield on the body surface was replaced by a turquoise shield shimmering like water, and at the same time the "Nine Sun God Furnace" and the colorful spirit pill were activated. At its extreme, Zhen Qi slowly recovered little by little until it became full again.
After the power of mind was almost exhausted, Tang Huan's body surface was replaced with a zhenqi shield, and the cycle continued to protect himself and Xiao Biandian from wind and sand.
"Eh!" I don't know how long it has passed, but a small, weak call suddenly sounded.
"One day has passed!"
Tang Huan immediately understood that the golden blood that Xiao Budian drank yesterday has expired.
The next moment, Tang Huan directly stretched his hand into his arms, stuffed his index finger into Xiaodudian's mouth, and directly urged the blood out with his true qi to take it.
After Xiao Budian drank enough blood, Tang Huan's body strength also began the third round of circulation.
Only in the blink of an eye, Tang Huan’s azure shield that shimmered like water was replaced by the True Qi shield again, but the dust around her body was still tossing, the storm swept through, and it did not abate at all. Signs, as if to destroy all obstacles encountered.
Time passed by, and Tang Huan gave Xiao Budian golden blood more and more times, two, three...five, six...
One time means one day.
"Eh!"
Finally, Xiao Budian called out for the seventh time, and Tang Huan put his finger in his mouth for the seventh time.
It's already the seventh day!
At this time, Tang Huan was already worried, Fengming and Yu Feiyan couldn't be like him to alternately cycle in zhenqi and mind power. They had to supplement their power while consuming their power.
It is especially dangerous that they cannot recover their strength as fast as Tang Huan. Therefore, the recovery of strength must be slower than the rate of consumption. If it continues for a long time, there will always be a day when their strength will be exhausted. As a result, they will fall into an extremely dangerous situation.
Seven days have passed now, and I don’t know how they are doing?
Although he can still sense Fengming's existence through the connection between his souls, he does not have much optimistic thoughts in his heart.
"Huh?"
However, just when Tang Huan's thoughts turned and he was worried, he suddenly and extremely keenly noticed that the intensity of sand hitting the Zhenqi shield on the surface seemed to be gradually decreasing.
"Does this ‘sand storm’ have to stop?"
After a short period of frustration, Tang Huan was overjoyed, and now he did not care that he would consume more power, and he was about to increase his sensing ability to the extreme.
Only a moment later, Tang Huan had completely settled his mind. His judgment just now was not wrong, and the "Raging Sand Storm" really showed signs of weakening.
Almost two quarters of an hour later, Tang Huan felt that the force of the "crazy sand storm" was no longer able to help him. He could no longer hold back, his thoughts moved slightly, and the wings formed by the condensed strength. Revealed from behind, and then began to flap frantically.
"Huh!"
Between the dancing yellow sand, Tang Huan carried the residual power of the storm, and quickly floated up, his blurred vision gradually clearing. Ascending about two kilometers, Tang Huan's vision finally became clear.
Above the sky, it was clear, but below, there seemed to be an extremely large dragon rolling forward in the boundless desert, but the speed had become quite slow. Tang Huan searched through the dust with two eyes, hoping to spot Fengming and Yu Feiyan.