The arrival of the sandstorm frightened a large number of horses, and the entire caravan was in a mess in an instant. Many people immediately panicked and wanted to escape to the distance. The map fled from the wind and sand zone before the sandstorm arrived.

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

"Stop them, don't panic everyone!"

The owner of the caravan, Grumman, shouted, stopping this action. It is extremely stupid to run through these sandstorms that are far away from each other. The sandstorms cover a wide area and last for a few hours to more than a day. They flee in panic and will only lose their direction and die in it.

The fish of Lu drove the camel and said to Grumman: "We need to find a bunker, a rock or a place to cover up the wind and sand."

Grumman nodded and shouted loudly: "Yes, we need a place like this. When we go to that direction, and cross the 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 pays 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 trapped in a yellow storm.

Everyone covered their nose, ears and faces with cloth towels. The wind and sand flooded the whole world. The yellow sandstorm occupied all the space in sight. The whirring storm made people feel as if there was a machine roaring in their ears.

Losing vision and hearing, the perception of the outside world dropped to the lowest point. The yellow sand in the sky slashed across the face, and all the exposed skin felt as painful as a knife.

The caravans drove camels, horses and camel beasts to move towards the distance. The sound of bells on the camel's neck kept ringing, and they desperately headed to the distance in the wild sand. Everyone bowed their heads and bent down, followed the caravans and camels closely because they knew that as long as they fell behind, there would be only a dead end.

At this time, from the other side, a group of figures appeared in the sight of Lu Zhiyu, Grumman and others. At first, everyone didn't know what it was, waiting for them to move and approach, and everyone discovered that it was a caravan that was as unfortunate as them and suffered a sandstorm.

“@#￥”

“&**@##”

They shouted at them from the West, and they were completely incomprehensible in language and accents, and were communicating with them in a hurry.

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

"He spoke the language of the Psuth clan, and he should be a member of the Psuth tribe!"

But Grumman seemed to understand and responded twice in a hurry. The caravan from the Batco 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 stronger and stronger, the visibility of vision is further reduced, and the sky becomes dim. A larger sandstorm is coming from behind with a fierce hurricane, and everyone feels unsteady in their steps.

"Get up! Get up!"

"Run up, damn beast!"

At this time, even the camel began to be unwilling to run, and completely lay to death on the ground, and was unwilling to get up no matter how hard he beat him.

Grumman said anxiously: "Why, I remember there was a rocky hill here before, why did it disappear? It's over. Maybe we were in a panic and ran in the wrong direction!"

A man wearing a simple burqa with a hooded hood and a face towel on the side explained loudly to Grumman, and then hugged his head in pain and frantically. Lu Zhiyu happened to be by his side and heard clearly the branch of the Batko language spoken by the man.

"The rocky hills here are covered with deserts, we are finished!"

Everyone was in despair. This power from nature was simply something that ordinary people could resist. The wind speed had reached one or two hundred kilometers at this moment, and many people had begun to feel suffocating and dizzy.

"We all have to die here!"

"This is the will of the God of Desert!"

Those from Batko all gave up their resistance completely and accepted their destiny as if they were desperate, while Grumman kept asking everyone to circle camels and horses, trying every means to survive in the sandstorm, but depending on this situation,

Eva followed Lu Zhiyu closely. Without Lu Zhiyu's thoughts and signs, she would not make any moves, nor would she take care of others. Seeing Lu Zhiyu's eyes and expressions slightly moved, Eva 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 a risk and led the entire caravan out on this journey. Unexpectedly, he encountered a sandstorm. Everyone might be buried here next, but they happened to hear Eva's voice.

Grumman said furiously: "You two are talking nonsense, hurry up and hide, hoping that we can all survive this natural disaster!"

Lu Zhiyu glanced at Eva and Grumman, his eyes fascinated, and patted Eva on the shoulder: "I'll do it, your ability is not suitable for this!"

In the sandstorm, the strong wind swept through the wind and sand. Grumman saw Lu Zhiyu stretching out his hands and immediately where they could not see the naked eye, the realm ability of the intermediate mythical creature Dream Lord immediately covered the surroundings, and the force field at the mental power level covered the entire earth.

"projection!"

Grumman looked at the Landing Fish's hands as if he was woven into the world. The huge stone walls were rotating around the caravan, covering the caravan. The thick walls of several kilometers in length continued to accumulate. The wind and sand all over the sky rose up with the build-up of the stone walls, and were constantly blocked. The fierce wind and sand that had originally impacted and washed everyone disappeared little by little at this moment.

"this……"

Suddenly, I saw that the people who were hiding from the wind and sand in the caravan stood up one by one, both men and women, all looked at the landing fish in a daze. This wide-ranging impact on the world was like a change of the world. Many people exclaimed, and more people expelled the disaster and cheered for them.

Grumman took off his face towel and looked at Lu Zhiyu in shock. He never expected that he would follow him along the way, looking like a child of a nobleman, with such powerful abilities, and his power had exceeded his imagination. It seemed that it was no longer a power that humans could control, but a power of gods and demons.

Many people from the Batko caravan were all kneeling on the ground. The leader of the caravan, the thin and short-haired middle-aged man, even regarded Lu Zhiyu as the messenger of the Desert God, and kept silently chanting something, crawling on the ground, trembling.

Everyone saw an existence like a stone wall in the castle, surrounding them. This was possible for Lu Zhiyu before, but it was not as easy and freehand as it is now.

The ability of domain and projection, the ability to become a level eight mythical wizard and dream lord, allows him to freely modify the rules of ordinary level within the domain. This is just the most basic application. With the development of Lu Zhiyu, more powerful and unexpected abilities will follow.

Lu Zhiyu spread his hands, his fingers as if playing piano keys, woven the walls, rising up with the walls, and finally folded his hands together, and a gorgeous white stone fort appeared in the crazy sandstorm.
Chapter completed!