All-Professional Master of Darkness

Lan Wu and his party quickened their pace.

The mountain range in front of us stretches continuously across the horizon, and the detour adds at least several times the distance to reach the other side of the mountain range. Although the three of them carried a lot of water and food, no one could guarantee that they would be able to reach the distant oasis. Therefore, we can only rush as hard as possible and cover as much distance as possible.

As evening approached, Warev suddenly stopped and sniffed with his nose raised. Then his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Stop, there's something wrong with the weather."

Gross looked back at Warev suspiciously, then looked up at the sky. The sky full of fire clouds stretches across the sky, which is very magnificent and a rare beauty. He looked back at Warev again and retorted hesitantly: "It has been sunny in the past two days, and there will be no sandstorms."

"Don't you all notice that the moisture in the air has increased?" Warev said anxiously.

Lan Wu and Gross looked at each other. Lan Wu was nothing more than a complete rookie in this area. But Gross is a native of Lugoine. But he didn't feel that the moisture in the air had increased. It was still so dry and hot, and the air seemed to be burning.

"Believe me, find a safe place to hide immediately, and wait until the sandstorm has passed before hitting the road." Warev suggested almost pleadingly, regardless of his old face.

As if to prove Warev's judgment, a dark cloud suddenly appeared behind the distant mountains, crossed the mountains at a speed visible to the naked eye, and extended towards this side. Almost in the blink of an eye, the sky under the bright sun suddenly changed, and the thick clouds pressed down on the head, quickly turning into pitch black.

Warev didn't need to say anything this time. Lan Wu anxiously told Varev to stay where he was and waited, and then teleported out at the same time as Gross. Each person goes in a direction to find a safe place to hide.

"Don't go too far. After the storm, there will be a terrifying sandstorm." Warev was at his wits end and could only shout a reminder at the backs of the two of them. His strength is not strong. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only obey Lan Wu's arrangement. After all, the teleportation of the mage is the most suitable for inquiring. But it was the ghost Afaf who found a safe hiding place first.

While Lan Wu and the others were teleporting out and nervously looking for a safe place, the four of Lan Ya were not idle either. As ghosts, they are the most suitable scouts. Afaf, in particular, is no stranger to the gravel wasteland. Even if the terrain completely changed, she was the first to find a good haven.

Not long after, Lan Wu, under Afaf's guidance, led Warif to the cave on the hillside. This cave is very deep and extends to the depths, which is perfect for hiding from sandstorms.

Looking back at the dark clouds that seemed to cover the whole sky, the three of them got into the cave one after another, and then used the linen cloth from before to simply pull out a line of defense inside the cave entrance.

The bonfire was lit and the cave became bright. The three of them sat around the campfire, looking at each other with helpless smiles. This trip was pretty bad. First, they encountered perverted demonic creatures, and then there was a terrifying sandstorm. We had just penetrated into the gravel wasteland and had not even reached the dry highlands, let alone a distant oasis. The world has undergone tremendous changes, and many previous experiences are no longer useful.

At this time, there was some movement outside the cave, and soon the sound of heavy rain began. Like an unscrewed faucet, endless torrential rain pours from the sky. A few raindrops drifted into the cave with the wind and crackled on the linen. One can imagine how terrible the heavy rain outside is.

Listening to the heavy rain outside, the three of them felt a lingering fear. Lan Wu and the others looked at Warev with even more admiration. Thousands of years of inheritance are indeed not something that can be covered up.

Storms come and go as quickly as they come. After more than half an hour, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. Lan Wu walked to the linen curtain, opened a corner and looked out. I saw that the sky over the distant mountains had turned khaki. The originally dark clouds seemed to be frightened, and they no longer knew where to hide.

That khaki color was like a plague, quickly eroding the dark clouds that filled the sky and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lan Wu saw it clearly. As the khaki color in the sky spread, countless small black spots squirmed faintly on the ground. Apparently they were afraid of the power of the sandstorm. Countless creatures escaped from their respective nests. .

"Come here, Warev, see what's going on?" Lan Wu called back. Looking at the unknown creatures trying to avoid the sandstorm, I'm afraid this is no ordinary sandstorm.

Warev and Gross heard the sound and rushed over. The three of them stood at the entrance of the cave, facing the growing mountain wind and looking into the distance. After watching carefully for a while, Warev's expression suddenly changed, and he screamed in panic: "Block the entrance of the cave quickly. This is the most terrifying Undine black sandstorm in the Alaloc Desert."

Hearing Warev's horrified scream, Gros immediately lost all color on his face and quickly took action with his face turning pale. Seeing how frightened the two of them were, Lan Wu quickly started to take action, almost going crazy in his heart.

Damn, what's going on?

After a lot of work, I finally sealed the hole before the khaki color in the distant sky spread over, and then completely sealed the gap with linen cloth.

"God bless you." Warev returned to the campfire in despair, muttering to the gods and praying: "I hope we can survive the black sand storm. The gods are with us."

Lanwu was frightened by Warif's actions. Can't you feel at ease when your precautions are at this level? What is the origin of this Undine Black Sandstorm?

While thinking about it, he looked at Gross, hoping that this native of Lugaoin could answer his questions. Unexpectedly, he saw that Gross was not much better than Warev at the moment, and he could clearly see that this Lugoin man who was fearless was trembling all over. Clearly frightened.

"What is the black sandstorm?" Lan Wu was depressed and had no choice but to ask. He didn't want to deepen the fear inside the two of them at this time. But you have to let yourself understand what makes the two of them so afraid.

Before he finished speaking, Warev and the two men trembled visibly, with endless fear on their faces. After a while, Warev finally explained with a trembling voice: "That is the power of God that even the devil dare not resist. Any creature in the black sandstorm will be torn apart by the violent sand in half an hour at most. The most frightening thing is that black sand storms never occur in a regular manner. Sometimes they occur twice in a row.

At this point, his expression improved a lot, and he continued: "Lu Gaoyin has been able to stand on the Twin Beaches for so many years. A big reason for this is that Duriel is afraid of the threat of black sandstorms and is unwilling to risk his life. It wants to invade Lu Gaoyin from the mysterious sanctuary. Otherwise, as long as it is willing to summon the demon army to launch a general attack from outside the city or from the sewers, Lu Gaoyin will have already been turned into ruins like the catastrophe not long ago. "

Lan Wu was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. I bet there is such an inside story here. At this moment, a muffled buzzing sound echoed in the cave.

Warev and Gross jumped up like frightened rabbits at the same time. The black sand storm has arrived.