Low Dimensional Game

The arrival of sandstorms caused a large number of horses to be shocked. The entire caravan suddenly became a pot of porridge. Many people immediately panicked and wanted to flee in the distance, trying to escape the sandstorm before the dust storm. !

"Don't run around, everyone stays calm!"

"Block them, don't panic!"

Gruman, the owner of the caravan, shouted and stopped this kind of action. It is extremely stupid to want to run through these sandstorms without knowing how far it is. The dust storm covers a wide area and the duration may be several. Hours to one day, fleeing, will only lose direction in it, and then die in it.

The land fish drove the camel and said to Grumman: "We need to find a shelter, a rock or a place to cover the sand."

Grumman nodded and shouted loudly: "Yes, we need a place like this. We go in that direction and turn over the sand dunes over there. We should be able to find a place to avoid the sand."

"Follow us, don't fall behind!"

"Everyone pays attention to the situation around them, don't fall behind!"

Under the screaming and drive of Grumman and a large number of guards, the caravan immediately went in the opposite direction of the sandstorm. Not long after, the wind and sand in the distance immediately chased the caravan, and the entire caravan was caught in yellow. The storm.

Everyone covered the nose and face with a cloth towel, and the wind and sand drowned the whole world. The yellow sandstorm occupied all the space of sight, and the storm that swept the wind made people feel like a machine roaring.

Losing sight and hearing, the perception of the ordinary people to the outside world has dropped to a minimum. The yellow sand shocks across the face, and all the skin that is exposed to the outside feels like a knife scratching.

The caravans drove the camels and the horses and camels constantly toward the distance. The bells of the camel's neck continued to sound, and in the sky, they went desperately toward the distance, and everyone bowed their heads. Follow the caravans and camels closely, because they know that as long as they fall behind, there is only one dead road.

At this time, from the other side, a group of shadows in the sand appeared in the sights of Lu Zhiyu and Grumman. At the beginning, everyone did not know what it was, waiting for them to move closer. All the talents found that it was a caravan that was as unfortunate as they were and suffered from sandstorms.

"@#¥%%"

"@##"

They shouted a word from the West, completely incomprehensible language and accent, and rushed to communicate with them.

“It’s the caravan in the Batco area!”

"He is talking about the language of the Pusut clan. He should be a member of the Pusu tribe!"

Grumman seemed to understand, and hurriedly responded twice. The caravans from the Batco region 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 is getting dark, and the bigger sandstorms are violently hurricane, coming from behind, everyone feels that the footsteps are unstable.

"Get up! Get up!"

"Give me up, **** beast!"

At this time, even the camels began to reluctant to run, completely dying in the ground, how to beat and not willing to get up.

Grumman said anxiously: "How half, here I remember there was a rocky stone mound, how could it be gone! It’s finished, maybe we are confused and run in the wrong direction!"

One side was wearing a simple full-body burqa, and the man with a hood around the towel shouted loudly at Grumman, then hugged and madly hugged his head. The land fish was just around, listening. It is clear that the branch of the Batko language that this person said is Pusut.

"The rocky hills here are covered by the desert, we are finished!"

Everyone is in despair. This kind of power from nature is simply something that ordinary people can resist. 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 **** of the desert!"

Those who came from Batco completely gave up their resistance one by one, as if they had accepted their destiny in desperation, and Grumman kept everyone making a camel and a horse in a circle, trying to do it in the sandstorm. Live, but look at this situation,

Eva is closely behind the land of the fish, there is no idea and indication of the land fish, she will not have any movements, will not manage and care for other people, see the eyes and expressions of the land fish, Eva Immediately said: "Master, do you need me to block the sand?"

Grumman was in desperation and pain at this time. This time he took the risk and led the entire caravan out of this journey. He did not expect to encounter a sandstorm. Then everyone could be buried here, but just listened. I arrived at the voice of Eva.

Grumman said with anger: "The two of you said something crazy, hurry to hide, I hope we can live this natural disaster!"

Lu Zhi fish glanced at Eva and Grumman, his eyes fascinated and patted Eva's shoulder: "I still come, your ability does not apply here!"

The dust storm swept the wind and sand, and Grumman saw the fish of the land stick out his hands, and immediately in the place where they could not see the naked eye, the realm of the mythical creature dream lord immediately covered the surrounding, spiritual level. The force field covers the entire land.

"projection!"

Grumman looked at the hands of the land of the fish as if the world was in general. The huge stone walls were rotating around, and the thick walls of several kilometers in the wind around the caravans continued to accumulate. The wind and sand filled the walls with the walls. Since then, it has been steadily blocked, and the original shock and scrubbing of the people's fierce sands has disappeared a little bit at the moment~www.novelmtl.com~this..."

Suddenly I saw the caravans of the caravans, all stood up, regardless of men and women, all staring at the land of the fish, so wide-ranging the world, it is like changing the land, many people made a cry, and more Many people, for their escape from the disaster, issued a cheer.

Grumman took off his face towel and was shocked to look at the land fish. He didn’t think that this followed his own way and looked like a child of a nobleman. He has such a powerful ability that this power has exceeded. His imagination, it seems that it is not the power that human beings can master, but the power of the gods.

Many of the Batko caravans, all of them bowed to the ground, the leader of the caravan, the short-haired man of the year, but also the land of the **** of the desert as the messenger of the **** of the desert, what keeps on whispering, 匍匐On the ground, shivering.

Everyone saw a presence like a castle stone wall, built around them, which can be done for the land fish, but it is not as easy as it is now.

The ability of the field and projection becomes the ability of the eight-level mythical wizard and the dream lord, allowing him to freely modify the general-level rules within the domain. As long as he understands the principles of the rules, he can control and modify it at will. This is only the most basic. Application, with the development of the land fish, more powerful and unexpected capabilities will follow.

The hands of Lu Yuyu's hands, the fingers seem to play the keys, the walls are built up, and the walls are built up, and the hands are constantly moving. Finally, the hands are folded together, and a gorgeous white stone fort is appearing in the crazy sandstorm.

The people of the Baihuai Caravan and the caravans from Batko were all protected by the fortress. Outside the stone fort, the sand was over the sky, and within the stone fort, calm and calm, and blocked everything for them.