Wei Zhe looked frightened and said in despair.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This mere sandstorm passed in a while. I think you were frightened."

Yue Chaofeng said in a deep voice.

"Believe it or not, this is a black sandstorm! My grandfather died in this black sandstorm. His cultivation back then was already half a martial emperor, but he still couldn't escape from the black sandstorm.

Once a black sandstorm forms, it will sweep across the entire Xunfeng Desert. It is the punishment of the Desert God of Death and an arrangement from God. No one can escape, they will all die, we will all die..."

Wei Zhe looked around, wanting to leave, but he remembered that like an ant on a hot pot, except in this big cave, it was like a polar night outside, with endless storms and boundless darkness.

Fang Xiu stared at Wei Zhe with serious eyes. He looked really panicked, giving the impression that he was talking nonsense. After being seriously injured, his strength was almost only that of the early stage of King Wu. He had always been taciturn, and suddenly today

The words are shocking and make people doubtful.

"This is real."

Wei Donglai nodded, his face also extremely gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot.

Wei Zhe may have been deeply poisoned and was delirious, but Wei Donglai would definitely not lie.

"Our grandfather did die in a black sandstorm in the Xunfeng Desert. This kind of black sandstorm was originally just a legend. It is said that it only happens once every few thousand years. It will change the entire desert.

The trend and deformation are almost earth-shaking. Once the black sandstorm forms, it will be like the earth falling apart. This kind of natural force is definitely not something that ordinary Martial King strong men can change. Just like my grandfather, even the half-step Martial King cannot get rid of the black sandstorm.

He was attacked by a sandstorm and finally died on the ancient desert road. This time, we didn't expect to encounter him."

Wei Donglai's words made the atmosphere at the scene extremely depressing.

If this damn thing is true, then their luck is so great, it is simply unparalleled.

Fang Xiu is also very depressed. Am I really the chosen one? Wherever I go, I will be unlucky...

"No matter what, the crisis is approaching, and we cannot take it lightly. Whether we can get out may still be unknown. This black sand storm may not kill us here."

The wind chime girl said in a deep voice to calm the soldiers' morale, but the storm around them was indeed getting stronger and stronger. There is no doubt about this.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

A tiny sound echoed around the surroundings. Compared with the black sandstorm outside, it was unusually harsh. The hearts of the wind chime girl and Fang Xiu immediately sank to the bottom of the valley. It rained all night, and this terrifying breath was afraid that
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