Tomb Exploration: All-round Playing the Cold-Faced God Zhang Qilin

The yellow sand desert is so vast and shocking. It is not as tall as the mountains, nor as vast as the sea.

There may be endless treasures underground in the ancient desert, which makes people feel mysterious.

It exists everywhere in the world, but people understand it differently.

Some people think that the desert is the most desolate and largest land.

Some people also say that the desert is a beautiful and mysterious grassland.

Some people compare the desert to a huge magnetic field, which attracts many people to come for adventure and exploration.

Of course, these statements obviously cannot fully reflect the desert.

In the depths of the desert, in addition to some rare landscapes, there are also many unknown things hidden.

The desert is the messenger that brings people from heaven to hell, making us feel a real and cruel place.

Now, Zhang Yichen and his companions are in this cruel place.

The desert was so vast that they didn't know how long they had been walking. Fortunately, they had food with them so they could hold on.

Zhang Yichen stopped and looked far ahead. He sensed a dangerous aura.

Those people just saw the sky ahead slowly getting darker.

It's only the afternoon now, the sky can't possibly get dark so quickly.

At one point they thought it was going to rain, but rain was impossible in this place, and their unrealistic fantasy was obviously a joke.

Wu Chen looked at the sky in the distance and suddenly felt something was wrong. Then he felt a cool breeze blowing past them.

A huge sandstorm clearly appeared in front of the group, twisting towards them.

On this yellow sand, the sandstorm was swirling the yellow sand, swallowing up everything it could.

"Hide in cover!"

Zhang Yichen turned around and spoke quickly.

Those people also realized that it was a sandstorm. They thought it was something else, so they all turned around and fled.

Zhang Yichen and Wu Chen also turned around and left without stopping at all.

Now there were no towering stone mountains around them, only barren yellow sand.

Zhang Yichen walked in front, leading them to find shelter.

A group of people were running on the yellow sand, and the terrifying sandstorm was attacking them from behind.

Wherever a sandstorm passes, the yellow sand on the ground is swirled up by it.

When Wu Chen just walked by here, he also noticed a place with a shelter.

Wu Chen quickly ran to Zhang Yichen and said loudly.

"Brother! When we just passed by here, I saw some rocks and soil. We can take shelter there first!"

Zhang Yichen looked at Wu Chen and nodded, then they ran towards that place.

They now felt a powerful force behind them, which was sucking them away and making it difficult for them to move forward.

The sandstorm was getting closer and closer. The air around was filled with sand and dust. The entire sky was no longer visible, and it was filled with flying yellow sand and dust.

Everyone knew that if this continued, they would most likely be swept up in the sandstorm and become dust.

Fortunately, they had already run to the rock and soil, and they all hid behind it.

But they had nothing to hold on to, and they might have been swept away.

The sandstorm was approaching them, and everyone felt a powerful breath.

Zhang Yichen pulled out the black gold ancient knife and thrust it diagonally into the hard rock. The entire knife was already halfway in.

In this way, Zhang Yichen held the ancient sword with one hand and held Wu Chen with the other hand to prevent him from being sucked away by the sandstorm.

However, the rock and soil that those people were grabbing were obviously difficult to hold on to, and their fingers had been scratched.

But even so, when those people saw Zhang Yichen and Wu Chen grabbing something, they pounced over.

Wu Chen was helpless when he saw this. He had no way to pull them up, so he just grabbed the ground.

But like several people taking turns, Zhang Yichen was obviously struggling the most, holding the black gold ancient sword with one hand and holding Wu Chen with the other.

However, in order to prevent Zhang Yichen from feeling more exhausted, Wu Chen also held on to the rock and soil tightly.

But those people were really heavy, and Wu Chen's hands that were holding the rock and soil were almost cut.

But it wasn’t over yet. When the two men saw those people running over, they also wanted to go over and pulled them so as not to be swept away.

This may make Wu Chen and Zhang Yichen even more tired.

But at this time, the black gold ancient sword had slowly come out, and it was obvious that the rock and soil were about to loosen.

However, the two men had no intention of letting go because they had already felt that powerful aura.

The two people over there ran towards them without even thinking.

But an unfortunate thing still happened, and the black gold ancient sword instantly broke out of the ground.

The two people who had just run over lost their pulling power and were instantly sucked away by the sandstorm.

However, at the moment when Zhang Yichen's black gold ancient knife broke through the ground, Wu Chen grasped the rock and soil tightly with both hands.

Zhang Yichen quickly grabbed the rock and soil with one hand, and used the other hand to insert the black gold ancient knife back into the ground.

In this scene, those people showed humanity in order to survive. They could have used rocks and soil to avoid the sandstorm.

The sandstorm raged for a few minutes and finally slowly calmed down.

When they got up, their bodies were covered with sand.

The two men who caught them got up embarrassedly and apologized to them quickly.

Wu Chen just glanced at them without saying anything, but he had already cursed them eight hundred times in his heart.

Wu Chen looked at the situation around him and recalled what had just happened, and he was still frightened.

The two people had been swept away by the sandstorm, and now there were only four people left, but Wu Chen was not at all interested in those two people.

Zhang Yichen stood nearby and didn't say a word. It was obvious that he felt the same way.

Zhang Yichen came to the high point of the rock and soil, checked the surrounding situation, and looked into the distance.

After this sandstorm, no similar incidents occurred.

Soon they were walking on the yellow sand again, but the two men followed them shamelessly.

Zhang Yichen ignored him, and Wu Chen naturally didn't say anything either.

After the sandstorm just now, he had lost all his water and food.

They had nothing on them now and could only continue walking with empty hands.

Without water and food, the two people at the back were already in a daze, especially after being ravaged by the sandstorm, their mouths were filled with sand, which also caused dry coughs.

Zhang Yichen came to a place, looked at the scenery in front of him, and judged that there was a river here before.

Wu Chen also understood a little bit and could see traces of a river flowing here in the past.

Soon the two followed the trail, and they were not sure whether there was still a river.

But there was no river to be seen at night, and it was obvious that it had dried up.

Now they have not yet walked out of this desolate yellow sand, and the surroundings are still covered with yellow sand as usual.