Low Dimensional Game

Chapter 196: Another caravan

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The arrival of the sandstorm frightened a large number of horses, and the entire caravan instantly turned into a mess. Many people immediately panicked and wanted to flee into the distance, trying to escape from the sandy area before the sandstorm arrived.

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

"Stop them, everyone, don't panic!"

Grumman, the owner of the caravan, shouted to stop this action. It is extremely stupid to run through these sandstorms that are crisscrossed in unknown distances. The sandstorms cover a wide area and may last for If you run away in a panic for a few hours to more than a day, you will only get lost in it and 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: "Yes, we need a place like this. If we go in that direction and climb over the sand dunes over there, we should be able to find a place to hide from the wind and sand."

"Follow us and don't fall behind!"

“Everyone pay attention to the situation around you and don’t fall behind!”

Under the shouts and drives of Grumman and a large number of guards, the caravan immediately headed in the opposite direction of the sandstorm. Not long after, the overwhelming wind and sand 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 entire world. The yellow sandstorm occupied all the space in sight. The roaring storm made people feel as if there was a machine roaring in their ears.

Having lost their vision and hearing, ordinary people's perception of the outside world has dropped to the lowest level. The yellow sand in the sky scratches their faces, and all the exposed skin feels as painful as a knife.

The people of the caravan drove the camels, horses and beasts towards the distance. The bells on the camels' necks kept ringing. In the wild sand in the sky, they drove desperately towards the distance. Everyone bowed their heads and bent. They followed the caravan and camels closely, because they knew that as long as they fell behind, they would die.

At this time, from the other side, a group of figures looming in the wind and sand appeared in the sight of Lu Zhiyu, Grumman and others. At first, everyone did not know what they were, waiting for them to keep moving. As they got closer, everyone discovered that it was a caravan that was as unfortunate as them and suffered from a sandstorm.

"#¥%%"

They shouted in a language and accent that they from the West did not understand at all, and they communicated with them in a hurry.

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

"He speaks the language of the Pusut clan, and he should be a member of the Pusut tribe!"

Grumman seemed to understand, and responded hurriedly 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 wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, the visibility is further reduced, the sky has become dark, and a bigger sandstorm with a violent hurricane is coming from behind, covering the sky, and everyone feels a little unsteady on their feet.

"Get up! Get up!"

"Run away, you damn beast!"

At this time, even the camel began to be reluctant to run. It lay completely dead on the ground and refused to get up no matter how hard it was beaten.

Grumman said anxiously: "Why, I remember there was a rocky hill here before, how come it disappeared! It's over, maybe we ran in the wrong direction in panic!"

A man on the side, wearing a simple full-body burqa, a hood and a 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 this man spoke Pusut, a branch of the Batko language.

"The rocky hills here are covered in desert. We're doomed!"

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

"We all have to die here!"

"This is the will of the desert god!"

Those people from Batko completely gave up resistance one by one and accepted their fate as if in despair. Grumman kept asking everyone to form a circle around the camels and horses, trying every means to survive the sandstorm. I can survive, but depending on the situation,

Eva followed closely behind Lu Zhiyu. Without Lu Zhiyu's thoughts and signals, she would not have made any move, nor would she care about other people. When she saw Lu Zhiyu's eyes and expression moving slightly, Eva He immediately said: "Master, do you need me to block the wind and sand?"

Grumman was in despair and pain at this time. This time he took the risk and led the entire caravan on this journey. Unexpectedly, he encountered a sandstorm. Everyone may be killed in this, but I happened to hear Eva's voice.

Grumman said angrily: "What nonsense are you two talking about? Hurry up and hide. I hope we can all survive this natural disaster!"

Lu Zhiyu glanced at Eva and Grumman, his eyes became fascinated, and patted Eva on the shoulder: "I'll do it, your abilities don't apply here!"

In the sandstorm, strong winds swept the sand constantly. Grumman saw Lu Zhiyu stretching out his hands. Immediately, invisible to their naked eyes, the domain ability of the intermediate mythical creature Dream Lord immediately covered the surroundings. At the spiritual level, The force field covered the entire earth.

"projection!"

Grumman looked at Lu Zhiyu's hands as if they were weaving the world. Huge stone walls were spinning around, shrouding the caravan. Thick walls several kilometers in length were constantly accumulating. The wind and sand filled the sky as the stone walls were built. As it rose, it was constantly being blocked. The sharp wind and sand that originally hit and washed everyone disappeared little by little at this moment.

"this… "

Immediately, people in the caravan who were hiding from the wind and sand stood up one by one. Regardless of men or women, they all looked at Lu Zhiyu with jaws dropped. Such a large-scale impact 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 mask and looked at Lu Zhiyu in shock. He never thought that this son who followed him all the way and looked like a nobleman would have such a powerful ability. This power has exceeded Beyond his imagination, this seemed to be no longer a power that humans could control, but the power of gods and demons.

Many people from the Batko caravan knelt on the ground. The leader of the caravan, a thin, middle-aged man with short hair, even regarded Lu Zhiyu as the messenger of the desert god, and kept muttering something in his mouth, Prone on the ground, shivering.

Everyone saw a castle-like stone wall built around them. Lu Zhiyu had been able to do this before, but it was not as easy as now.

The ability of domain and projection, the ability to become an eighth-level mythical wizard and dream lord, allows him to freely modify the ordinary level rules within the domain. This is only the most basic application. With the development of Lu Zhiyu, more powerful and unexpected The ability will emerge accordingly.

Lu Zhiyu's spread hands, his fingers seemed to be playing the keys, weaving the wall, and as the wall was built, it kept going up. Finally, he put his hands together, and a gorgeous white stone castle appeared in the crazy sandstorm. .

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