sandstorm!
In the golden desert, countless contestants were terrified.
In the year when the knockout rounds started, in fact, the contestants who were eliminated or died were actually a minority of those who really died in the hands of others or were eliminated.
Really let a large number of people eliminate death.
This is the storm of death!
Bai Yu, who was pushed out, felt the storm behind him almost instantly.
Sands of the ground…
Tossed by the winds of the storm of death.
Any sand grains of these rolled and sputtered sands can penetrate the body of a god-king-level master.
Even if it hits Bai Yu's back...
She felt severe pain, and the blood in her chest was churning.
Look behind you.
It was also at this time that she saw the death storm in the sky.
As for Ye Zichen…
It had already been swallowed up by the storm and disappeared without a trace.
"future!"
Bai Yu, who looked at the death storm, shouted sharply.
"Brother Ye!!"
The rest of the group also panicked when they saw the scene.
They watched from a distance, and no matter how much they cared in their hearts, they dared not move closer to the surroundings.
Death storm!
That is the true death storm that will be wiped out in an instant in the universe Yae.
They have seen with their own eyes...
The master of the universe Yae was instantly swallowed by the storm.
Flesh and blood fly!
"future!"
Without any hesitation, Bai Yu rushed out against the storm of death.
see this scene...
The rest of the group was shocked.
Hu Tou gritted his teeth and chased after him, grabbing Bai Yu forcefully. Even if the tiger people are born warriors, their strength can be increased several times after the martial arts are activated.
He pulled as hard as he could.
Bai Yu was still dragged several dozen meters away.
The tiger's head can feel the wind blade whirlpool around the death storm, which has already touched his nose.
"Sister Bai! I can't go!"
"This is a death storm!"
The face of the tiger head has already begun to have bloodstains that were cut by the wind blade and flowed out blood.
He still tugged on Bai Yu's clothes tightly.
Don't let her go any further.
at this time…
The death storm disappeared suddenly, just like it came, as if it had never appeared.
Bai Yu's eyes were full of fear and he ran forward again.
He stretched out his hand and groped forward blankly.
"future!"
Bai Yu shouted hoarsely and sat on the ground, her eyes seemed to be a little empty at this moment.
future…
Consumed by the storm of death.
he
Are you dead!
He must have felt it just now, but he gave up his hope of escaping and pushed himself out.
"Xitu!"
Inexplicably, Bai Yu struggled to stand up from Jinsha and looked around.
"Where did Xitu go?!"
Hearing this, Ling Qiao'er and the others also looked around.
Only then did they notice that Xitu, who had bowed down to Ye Zichen before, still had his figure.
"It sure is him!"
Bai Yu clenched his fists hard.
Hutou and the others all showed horror in their eyes.
"Sister Bai, do you mean that Xitu harmed Brother Ye? That's impossible, right? Death storms appear here randomly. Xitu probably doesn't have this ability."
…
"God of the future!"
The flame rat and others who have been locked in this assessment area also showed panic in their eyes.
Monroe bit her lip in shock.
The flame rat stack was almost attached to the projection, as if hoping that his eyes could see through the virtual projection and see the situation inside the death storm and its whereabouts.
It all came so suddenly.
They never thought that the future great god would be swallowed by the storm of death.
"how so!"
Monroe bit her lip and didn't know what to do.
She was anxious in her heart, and she didn't know what to do even at this moment.
"Sister Hua." Meng Luo's face was full of panic, and her little hand tugged at Hua Jianrou's arm, "Future God, he..."
In the face of Monro's inquiry...
Huajianrou's tightly locked eyebrows have not stretched, she stared at the position of the map in the projection, took a few steps forward and pulled the flame rat away, and put the live broadcast in the projection upside down.
About ten minutes.
"Miss Rou?"
Flame Rat and Monroe looked at her in puzzlement, and immediately saw Rou Hanama zooming in on the map.
"This sandstorm is man-made." Hanamaru said.
"Artificial?" Flame Rat frowned.
"Look at this map. Thirty minutes before the death storm is born, there will be a reminder of the storm area on the map. In the area just ahead, there is no sandstorm at all. There is a very important point, according to our After a period of observation, it can be seen that the sandstorm here has only one random death storm in the entire desert. When the sandstorm was raging in the area just in the future, here…”
Between the words, Hanamaru enlarged the map and pointed to the upper right corner of the map.
"This is the area of activity for random sandstorms."
"There is already a sandstorm, why there will be sandstorms here in the future. And there is a very important point, the sandstorm here is too short, less than 30 seconds from the beginning to the end. The disappearance of the sandstorm is also very important. It's abrupt, knowing that other death storms, like typhoons or tornadoes, have their own course."
"Sister Hua, so..."
The flame rat stared at his eyes, his eyes full of horror, "Could it be that someone is deliberately designing the future god?"
"uncertain."
Hua Jianrou shook her head, "It is also possible that Baiyu was designed. Just now, Baiyu and the future were in the same area. It was the future that sensed the danger in advance and pushed her out. You also know that the reason why we have been living here, It is because she will face the danger of death after going out, maybe Bai Yu is being targeted. The divine fire on her body, and her inheritance to the Bai family, are the most perfect fit in their generation. "
"Has the Great God in the future become Sister Bai Yu's scapegoat?!" Meng Luo said while biting her lip.
Huajianrou frowned and turned her head to tap Monroe's little head.
"How can you talk like this, do you really want your future god to burp?"
"Of course not." Meng Luo shook her head vigorously.
"Then don't talk like that." Huajian Rou twisted her neck, squinted her eyes and smiled, "I believe that guy in the future won't die so easily, no matter if he blocks the sword for Bai Yu or just walks away. People want to deal with him, as friends, we can't just sit idly by."
"What are we going to do!" Flame Rat and Monroe said.
"That Xitu..." Hua Jianrou glanced at Xitu on the freeze-frame projection, "We have to find him."
Almost as soon as her voice fell.
The corners of Hua Jianrou's mouth slowly revealed a smile, and she shrugged.
"Look... Xiaobai invited us to enter the virtual network."