"The Ghost Cut Team enters this world, and the Ghost Cut Team is in a mission opposition to you. Every thirty minutes, the Ghost Cut Team will be informed of the coordinates of O'Connor..." The main god's prompt suddenly sounded in the ears of all members of the team. Zhang Ziqiang bounced up from the chair next to him. Except for the newcomers' confusion, the two veterans were very nervous.

Hong Fan whispered: "Damn it, it's those Japanese devils!"

Zhang Ziqiang looked at Chen Ang nervously and asked in a low voice: "Are these things your expectations? You seem to have said that we will start a team battle after we resurrect Imoton..."

Chen Ang was still calm. He was leisurely looking through the information in his hand, and replied casually: "Yes! This is the obstacle given to us by the Lord God. One of the two biggest possibilities. I originally thought it would be a sandstorm! I didn't expect it to be an opposing task."

Zhang Ziqiang said in surprise: "Why didn't you remind us in advance?"

At this time, it was Chen Ang's turn to be surprised. He asked back: "Why should we prompt in advance? What is our main mission?"

"Escort O'Connor and Evelyn to the ruins of Hamnata, the capital of the dead." Hong Fan replied.

Chen Ang said lightly: "So? The process of completing the task is like an outing? In fact, this main task means that the process of our escort must be hindered. It was originally supposed to be the Pharaoh Tomb Guardian organization, but in the first half of the task, the 'power' we accumulated was too excessive. It has reached the point where the Tomb Guardian organization cannot threaten us no matter what."

"At this time, I guess the Lord God will have two choices. One is to issue an opposing mission, and then place a reincarnation team to cause trouble for us. The other is to create a huge sandstorm that attacks us. The power of natural disasters is as terrible. For this reason, I specially chose an airship that is easily disturbed by sandstorms. This way, when encountering sandstorms or tornadoes, it will pose enough threat to us."

"If I encounter a sandstorm attack, I will set up manpower and material in other places in advance to help us overcome the difficulties. If I encounter a reincarnation person, this airship can become our logistics base." Chen Ang smiled and said, "In fact, it is worth our gratitude that the most troublesome situation has not yet happened!"

Hong Fan stared at him and asked, "What is the worst case?"

Chen Ang pondered: "The worst case is that the main god feels that we have gained a crushing advantage. In order to balance the combat power of both sides, let the reincarnation team and the sandstorm attack us..."

At this moment, Dr. Terence, the cockpit reported: "There are signs of sandstorms ahead, the air pressure in the middle of the desert is rapidly decreasing, and the airflow changes abnormally..."

Everyone looked at Chen Ang with the look of "you crow's mouth".

Chen Ang replied calmly: "Now the main god wants to break us apart. If the parachute is descending now, there will inevitably be a high air current to blow us away. If the airship is landing, it will take nearly half an hour. Then the hostile reincarnation team will come and attack us with the sandstorm. They are in darkness and we are in the light, and they will be at an absolute disadvantage."

"If we continue to fly, we will soon usher in a sandstorm. When we are blown away by the strong wind, it may not only delay the mission time, but also lead to missing the calm period of the capital of the dead, which will increase greatly. It may also be attacked by hostile reincarnators when we are tired... The main god finally takes us seriously. Now, the Ghost Cutting Team has the strength to compete with us..."

Suddenly he reached a dead end, Zhang Ziqiang felt very desperate. He opened the airship's window and the strong wind blew in from the window. It was obvious that a yellow torrent was forming in the horizon. The ground was swept with yellow sand, as if it was magnificent. It was just that the airship was at a high altitude that no sand was pouring in. But judging from the trend, the treatment would end soon.

The following storm has enough power to carry the sand to hundreds of meters above sea level.

Zhang Ziqiang roared in the strong wind and said, "You just say! Think of a solution! You are going to kill us!" He looked at the huge sand waves gradually formed in the sky, and the sand and dust in front of him soared into the sky, reaching a thousand meters above the altitude, a gray-yellow world seemed to slowly pull up, and the airship they were in was a small decoration facing the curtain.

In the huge storm, the hundreds of meters long airship was as helpless as a small boat in the sea. Even the huge size of the airship could not give the people inside a slight sense of security.

O'Connor hugged Evelyn tightly, and he shouted at Chen Ang, "Let's think of a solution! You must have been prepared for a long time, right?"

Chen Ang slowly got up from the chair this time. He walked to the center of the airship in the strong wind. Facing the open window, the strong wind passing through the cabin blew away everything that was not secure. O'Connor pulled Evelyn and had to lower his body to stabilize the center of gravity. Suddenly he found that all the tables, chairs, benches, and even lighter decorations on the ground were fixed to the floor with wedges.

Therefore, all the decorations in the cockpit, except for the items they brought in later, were not blown away by the strong wind.

O'Connor looked up in shock and said, "Everything was planned by him long ago!"

"Yes!" Chen Ang turned around and said, "You know what is the most reliable defense against sandstorms? I said that there were defensive facilities here. When you came up, I told you that when the airship encountered a storm..."

"We can only use divine arts and magic to guard against this series of possible situations..."

Hong Fan and Chen Ang said at the same time.

Zhang Ziqiang's face was blown into deformity in the storm. He shouted anxiously: "If you have a way, do it quickly, stop bbw!"

Chen Ang took out a black-skinned book from his arms, braved the wind and read the title page, and chanted a mysterious spell softly. Terence in the cockpit also came to the cockpit. In conjunction with Chen Ang's gradually high-pitched tone, he chanted the hymns of ancient Egypt in a low voice. At this time, the other black-clad men in the cockpit and the blood tribes also endured the strong wind to echo.

The high and low tone was divided into four parts like a symphony, alternately praising the gods and natural weather in ancient Egypt. Evelyn felt that she had heard a familiar passage, so she turned her ears and listened quietly.

Seeing that she could hear it, O'Connor asked in a low voice, "What are they chanting?"

Evelyn said a little lost: "They are praising the gods. This passage is recorded in the scriptures. This is a mantra that Pharaoh praised the gods. It is said to have unmeasurable mysterious power... This is a mantra from a long-lost scripture - the "Sun Golden Sutra". Its existence can only be proved by the words scattered on many books of the dead."

"I have always suspected that this book was buried in the capital of the dead. Now I am sure that they must have kidnapped us for this book! Oh my God! It really exists! It is this book that made me fascinated by Egypt since I was a child." As he said that, Evelyn suddenly clenched his fists firmly, "You can't let the "Sun Golden Sutra" fall into their hands! This book should be taken to England by me, it belongs to all mankind."

Jonathan, who was listening next to him, was going crazy and said, "Is this their way? Pray to the Egyptian gods?"

As he said that, he took out two things from behind and threw them to O'Connor and Evelyn. Evelyn took them and saw that it was a parachute backpack. Jonathan replied without waiting for Evelyn to question him, "I touched them from there... Don't think about it, put them on!"

Evelyn asked in surprise: "What should we do with the bomb on our feet?"

Jonathan said anxiously: "Stop urging yourself, no matter how hesitated, I will lose my life!"

O'Connor's eyes were searching back and forth among the reincarnators, hoping to find signs of the existence of the signal transmitter. At this time, a voice interrupted them. Zhao Yingqi, who was standing beside him, rolled his eyes at them: "Don't be futile! Now the storm below has formed. Parachutes will not have a greater chance of survival than in the airship."

Jonathan and the other two thought about it, and thought what she said made sense, so they turned around and hid in a place with shelter.

But at this time, everyone was surprised to find that the wind in the cockpit had weakened! Looking up at the window, a more intense storm was forming. A storm with yellow sand coiled around the airship like a giant dragon. The huge storm was so fierce that it seemed to have sucked away all the sandstorms near the airship. Gradually, the space where the airship was located actually calmed down strangely.

The storm was like a wind wall that was thousands of meters high, blocking the airship, and the blue sky actually exposed a corner on the heads of everyone.

A blue circle appeared above everyone's heads, and around the round were devastating strong winds and sandstorms. The thin barrier seemed to be shaking. Every moment, it made people worry that the storms would break through the barrier and tear the airship into pieces.

At this time, Chen Ang also stopped reciting. He put away his black notebook and said to everyone: "Okay! It's safe now!"

O'Connor looked at the 'wall' that stopped the storm and said in disbelief: "Is this... magic?"

"The safest place for hurricanes and tornados is the eye of the hurricane. In the wind fluid structure model, the low pressure near the eye of the wind is the calmest place. No matter how powerful magic and magic power is, it cannot directly fight against nature. However, it is not difficult to follow the trend and take advantage of the wind and the wind..."

"We use divine magic to awaken a wind power controlled by our spells in the storm, controlled by me, forming a new fluid structure around us, driving the formation of a tornado. This super-large tornado will in turn become a barrier to protect us and block the storm from the airship. Now the storm will not only not become our obstacle, but will become our helper."

Chen Ang looked calm, and he sat back on the chair and explained to the others.
Chapter completed!