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483 Desert Storm (I)

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More than a dozen figures rushed over. Even in the darkness, Murong Xianxian's eyes were equally sharp and could see clearly. The people who rushed in were covered in faces, wearing black clothes, with a flash of splendor in their eyes, looking very sharp, and they were extremely fast. They were obviously a master.

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful a master encounters such an ambush, it is difficult not to suffer any loss. The outside of Murong Xianxian and others' tents are covered with incense, and the concentration is so high that it has reached a very terrifying index. If Murong Xianxian and others do not have an antidote, they will definitely not dare to stay here. Time travel novel sj131

At this time, screams were heard around the camp, and the sneak attackers were being attacked by practitioners in the archaeological team. It seemed that their night attack plan had miscarriage.

However, Murong Xianxian only glanced at her and continued to pay attention to her own affairs. The attackers who rushed into the Chinese area felt confused and their legs fell to the ground as soon as they weakened.

The people in front fell to the ground inexplicably, which surprised the people behind them. But they didn't know that their companions were hit by the incense, and they thought they were hit by some silent weapon, so they ran faster, but as soon as they entered a certain range, they would fall for no reason. After falling down six or seven people in a row, they finally realized and shot at this side and no longer approached. After ten minutes of tossing, hundreds of corpses were left, and suddenly roared away. In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

"Don't you find it strange? What's the significance of their attack?" Ling Yuxiao asked.

"Maybe it's harassment." Lin Wei said.

"This...is not easy to say."

Murong Xianxian shook her head, drove away the incense from the camp, and then woke up the unconscious Professor Qian, Shi Yuqing and others one by one. The prisoners were handed over to Ling Yuxiao and the others to deal with... After a while, Ling Yuxiao and others came back.

"It's done so soon?" Murong Xianxian was surprised.

"It was them who dealt with themselves." Yu Tianzhu said.

"We just woke them up when they bit the poison," Lin Wei explained.

"Soul sacrifice." Professor Qian suddenly said.

"What is soul sacrifice?" Murong Xianxian asked.

"The religious fanatics think that their bodies are dirty, but their souls are pure. Dedicating pure souls to the gods can not only reflect their piety to God, but also awaken the sleeping gods."

"Why do I think the key is to awaken?" Luo Feiqiong said, "They can harass us and please their gods."

Is that just that?

Murong Xianxian was quite confused, but she couldn't see it at the moment. She could feel that there was indeed something strange about this desert. There was an energy spreading from a long distance, as if controlling this desert. She had tried to use earth escape, without much hindrance, but the speed was significantly reduced a lot, and there was a kind of power interference, but the Xingzi Zhi was fine. The Seven Star Escape also used Ruyi, and I don't know how it was flying, because she is still a "student" and is not in a hurry to show her strength.

Before the night had faded, the Egyptian soldiers began to clean up the bodies. They piled all the bodies, including the two companions who were beaten to death, and burned them with fire.

"Why do you need to burn those corpses?" Zhu Yuhan asked.

"This land has been cursed. If the corpses are left here, they may be infected by the curse and become zombies." Professor Qian said. Time Travel Novel sj131

"Teacher, do you believe this too?" Xu Zheng was a little surprised.

"Existence is reasonable. We have always doubted the existence of practitioners before, but now they are by our side. The affairs of gods may not be false, but may be practitioners who have reached a certain level of practice. After they have stronger power, they call themselves gods and immortals. As for zombies... there are more and more phenomena that cannot be explained by science. We might as well look at these issues from a different perspective." Professor Qian seemed very enlightened.

The next time was that there was definitely no way to rest. Several people sat together and began to discuss Egyptian myths. There were not many people in the entire camp who could sleep. The smell of burning the bodies made people nightmares.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning rose from the east horizon, reflecting the clouds in the horizon red. The sand dunes in the desert were shrouded in a layer of rays of rays. The dry poplar and corrugated yellow sand were reflected in golden red, and the thick colors formed a magnificent picture between the heaven and earth... If you don't go to see the burning corpse, it feels really good. Someone has already started to take out a digital camera to take photos, and everyone is trying to drive away the feeling of hell coming last night.

Gu Tieshan and Fu Ying hurried over, their faces a little unfair.

"It may be a change of weather." Zhu Yuhan whispered.

"How could it be?" Murong Xianxian was surprised.

"If the morning glow doesn't go out and the sunset travels thousands of miles, the fiery clouds in the morning are not easy to look at." Zhu Yuhan said softly.

"Xiao Gu, is it going to get wind?" Professor Qian asked.

Gu Tieshan nodded: "We won't rest during the day. Let's move forward quickly and try to arrive at the oasis earlier. Maybe when the strong wind will come down."

This is the fourth day of entering the desert. There is an oasis ahead. The team originally arrived at the oasis tomorrow, but now the weather has suddenly deteriorated. Experts from Egypt have also warned that the storm will be very big and that even if the sand wall is built, everyone will be buried alive in the desert.

When everyone heard the news conveyed by Gu Tieshan, they knew that this was not a joke. It was still half a day away from the oasis. If something happened on the road, it would be troublesome. And after a whole night of trouble, everyone was exhausted. It is hard to say whether those old and weak women could hold on. Although the survival rate of practitioners is definitely higher than that of ordinary people compared to this natural disaster, this is the power of nature, and ordinary practitioners may not be able to fight against the power of heaven and earth. In short, be careful, there is no big mistake.

A storm may occur at any time, so everyone hurriedly ate breakfast and rode on the camels. The camels also felt the danger signals from the sky. They were like crazy, and they shook off their four big hooves and ran wildly in the desert. They usually walked while sitting on the camels and found it very interesting, but once they ran, they were bumpy. Everyone was lying tightly on the back of the camel, for fear that one would fall down if they couldn't catch them. The practitioners were concerned about the experts, and protecting their safety was the main task of the Secret Service.

The running camel caravan was moving rapidly in the desert, and the raised yellow sand rolled up a yellow dragon. Everyone put their goggles on their eyes and covered their nose and mouth with a headscarf to prevent them from being poured into the wind and sand.

What Murong Xianxian was most worried about was that someone was thrown down by a camel, and she wanted to slow down the people in front, but it was difficult to shout out. Now she was competing for time with the God of Death, and any delay could bring fatal danger. She could only leave her mount behind and count the number of people in front.

They ran until noon. Even though the camels were so agile that they were sweating profusely at this time, they had to wait. Murong Xianxian counted for a while... Fortunately, no one fell behind. But everyone was a little embarrassed. The other archaeological teams were not sure where they went. Some older experts were almost disbanded and had no strength to come down with camels. Some people simply tied themselves to camels. The most calm were the knights of the UK round table and the three old monks from India. The former was a little dusty, while the latter could not be seen at all.

Everyone seized the time to eat dry food and drink water, because they had to race against the storm in the next time, eat and drink enough, and let the camels raise their feet slightly. Fortunately, they were not far away, but they still continued to run immediately, otherwise it would be too late.

The one who Murong Xianxian was most worried about was the oldest. He was so angry that he was overwhelmed by the camel just now that he couldn't say a word. Murong Xianxian gently rubbed his back and it took him a long time to recover. Fortunately, he was just tired and there was no big problem. Murong Xianxian threw a pill into the water bag for the old man to drink. The old man's spirit immediately recovered a lot. He glanced at Murong Xianxian and gave the water bag to Shi Yuqing and others in turn. In a blink of an eye, he drank it empty, but everyone's spirit was much stronger.

Murong Xianxian looked at the old professor's actions and did not stop them or complain. Professor Qian was very clear about her identity, and Murong Xianxian was also the master of Qian Jing and Liu Xinlan. To a certain extent, they were relatively close to each other.

In her hands, there was a elixir, but she couldn't feed a camel, which was really not a dry food for bean bags. And Murong Xianxian believed that if they worked together, even if they couldn't get to the oasis, they wouldn't be injured by Professor Qian and others.

Shi Yuqing and others drank the added water, and each of them was full of energy. They didn't think of anything else. They thought it was because they suddenly drank water after a long time of thirst, and then they felt energetic... This was actually a trivial matter, but in the eyes of those who were interested, it became a very noteworthy thing.

Next to the Chinese Archaeological Group is the Japanese Archaeological Group. It must be said that the Japanese nation is a nation with extremely strong plasticity. They can be low-key and tolerant, or high-profile Zhang Yang. These days, people have almost forgotten this group. But when they meet it, the other party bowed respectfully and disintegrated all their attention. Time travel novel sj131

At this moment, a Japanese man named Kuroda Nagaki looked suspiciously on the faces of Professor Qian and others. He gently touched a companion next to him: "Yaoyuki, what kind of water can instantly rejuvenate a 70-year-old man who has lost his strength?" If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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