Low Dimensional Game

Chapter 195 Another Caravan

The arrival of the sandstorm frightened a large number of horses, and the entire caravan became a mess in an instant. Many people immediately panicked and wanted to flee to the distance. Before the arrival of the sandstorm, Tutu escaped from the windy and sandy area.

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

"Stop them, everyone don't panic!"

The caravan owner Grumman shouted, stopping this kind of action. It is an extremely stupid thing to try to run through these sandstorms of unknown distances in the middle of the sandstorm. The sandstorm covers a wide area and may last for A few hours to more than a day, fleeing in a panic, will only get lost in it, and then die in it.

Lu Zhiyu drove the camel, and said to Grumman, "We need to find a shelter, a rock or a place that can shelter from the wind and sand."

Grumman nodded and shouted loudly: "That's right, we need a place like this. Let's go in that direction and climb over the sand dunes over there. We should be able to find a place to avoid the wind and sand."

"Follow us, don't fall behind!"

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

Under the yelling and driving of Grumman and a large number of guards, the caravan immediately headed in the opposite direction of the sandstorm. Not long after, the overwhelming sandstorm in the distance immediately caught up with the caravan, and the entire caravan was plunged into yellow. in the storm.

Everyone covered their noses, ears and faces with cloth towels. The wind and sand flooded the whole world. The yellow sandstorm occupied all the space in sight. The whistling storm made people feel as if there was a machine roaring in their ears.

Losing vision and hearing, ordinary people's perception of the outside world has dropped to the lowest level. The impact of the yellow sand in the sky scraped across the face, and all the exposed skin felt as painful as a knife.

The people in the caravan drove the camels and horses and the camel beasts kept going towards the distance. The bells on the camel's neck kept ringing. In the wild sand, they desperately went towards the distance. Everyone bowed their heads. waist, closely following the caravan and camels, because they know that as long as they fall behind, there is only a dead end.

At this time, from the other side, a group of shadowy figures in the wind and sand appeared in the sight of Lu Zhiyu, Grumman and others. At first, everyone didn't know what it was, waiting for them to move continuously When they got closer, everyone realized that it was a caravan that was as unfortunate as them and suffered from a sandstorm.

"@#¥%%"

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They shouted a language from Batko, a language and accent that the caravan members from the West could not understand, while the other party was hurriedly communicating with the White Rose caravan.

"It's a caravan from the Batko area!"

"He speaks the language of the Pusut clan, he should belong to the Pusut tribe!"

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 sandstorm is getting bigger and bigger, the visibility of the line of sight is further reduced, the sky has become dark, and the bigger sandstorm with the violent hurricane is overwhelming from behind, and everyone feels a little unsteady on their feet.

"Get up! Get up!"

"Run for me, damned beast!"

At this time, even the camel was unwilling to run anymore, completely lying on the ground, unwilling to get up no matter how hard it was whipped.

Grumman said anxiously: "Why, I remember that there was a rock hill here before, why did it disappear! It's over, maybe we ran in the wrong direction in a panic!"

At the side, a man wearing a simple full-body burqa, a hood and a face scarf explained loudly to Grumman, and then hugged his head in pain and madness. Lu Zhiyu happened to be beside him, listening It became clear that a branch of the Batko language spoken by this person-Psut.

"The rocky hills here, covered in desert, we're screwed!"

Everyone fell into despair. This kind of power from nature was simply something ordinary people could resist. The wind speed had reached one or two hundred kilometers at this moment, and many people had already begun to feel suffocated and dizzy.

"We all have to die here!"

"This is the will of the desert god!"

Those from Batko gave up resistance one by one, and accepted their fate as if they were desperate, while Grumman kept asking everyone to surround their camels and horses in a circle, trying their best to survive the sandstorm. However, judging from the situation, the possibility of surviving in such a strong sandstorm is very slim.

Eva followed closely behind Lu Zhiyu, without Lu Zhiyu's thoughts and gestures, she would not take any action, nor would she manage or pay attention to other people. Seeing Lu Zhiyu's eyes and expressions move slightly, Eva Immediately said: "Master, do you need me to block the wind and sand?"

Grumman was falling into despair and pain at this time. This time he took a risk and led the entire caravan on this journey, but unexpectedly encountered a sandstorm. Everyone may be buried here, but Eva's voice was just heard.

Grumman struggled to walk in the sandstorm, firmly pressed the cloth on his nose and mouth, and said angrily: "You two are talking nonsense, quickly hide."

Then put his hands together and said: "I hope we can all survive this natural disaster!"

Lu Zhiyu glanced at Eva and Grumman, narrowed his eyes, and patted Eva's shoulder: "Let me do it, your abilities don't apply here!"

During the sandstorm, the strong wind swept the wind and sand continuously. Grumman saw Lu Zhiyu stretching out his hands, and immediately, in a place invisible to their naked eyes, the domain ability of the intermediate mythical creature, the Dream Lord, immediately covered the surroundings. The force field covers the entire earth.

"projection!"

Grumman looked at Lu Zhiyu's hands as if weaving the world. Huge stone walls were spinning around, covering the caravan. The thick walls several kilometers in length were constantly accumulating, and the wind and sand filled the sky as the stone walls were built. From here, they were constantly blocked, and the fierce wind and sand that had impacted and washed everyone away disappeared little by little at this moment.

"this……"

Immediately, people in the caravan who were avoiding the wind and sand stood up one by one. Regardless of men or women, they all stared at Lu Zhiyu in amazement. Such a large-scale influence on the world was like changing the world. Many people exclaimed, And more people cheered for them to escape the disaster.

Grumman took off his face scarf and looked at Lu Zhiyu in astonishment. He never thought that this son of a nobleman who followed him all the way possessed such a powerful ability. Contrary to his imagination, it seems that this is no longer a power that can be mastered by humans, but the power of gods and demons.

Many members of the Bateko caravan kneeled on the ground. The leader of the caravan, the thin middle-aged man with short hair, even regarded Lu Zhiyu as the messenger of the desert god, and kept muttering something silently, Crouching on the ground, trembling.

Everyone saw a stone wall like a castle built around them. For Lu Zhiyu, this could be done before, but it was not as easy and freehand as it is now.

The ability of domain and projection, the ability to become an eighth-level myth wizard and dream lord, allows him to freely modify the ordinary rules in the domain. As long as he understands the principles of the rules, he can control and modify them at will. This is just the most basic With the development of Lu Zhiyu, more powerful and unexpected abilities will follow.

Lu Zhiyu's outstretched hands, his fingers seem to be playing piano keys, weaving the wall, following the building of the wall, constantly going up, and finally putting his hands together, a gorgeous white stone castle appeared in the crazy sandstorm .

The members of the White Rose caravan and the caravan from Batko were all protected by this fortress. Outside the stone fortress, the sky was full of wild sand, and inside the stone fortress, the wind and sea were calm, blocking everything for them.

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