With Pilu's inaudible whisper, the temperature around him changed tremendously in an instant. A clearly visible stream of hot air quickly formed on the surface of the sand layer and slowly floated over the sky. Under the squeeze of the hot air, the surrounding air suddenly dissipated to the surroundings, and immediately triggered a huge whirlwind. The whirlwind was very small at first, with a diameter of less than one meter. However, as the hot air flow increased, the flow of air around him also accelerated. Soon, a huge tornado rose from afar. It looked like it had completely covered the radius of kilometers.

With such a big tornado, even the elder who lived in the desert, Pilu, could not help but look shocked.

Standing behind Pi Lu, Mo Ran clearly felt the fire-attribute spiritual energy that was rising around him, and was madly devouring other attributes of spiritual energy. It didn't take long. The sky and the earth were covered by a hot fire-attribute energy. At such a hot temperature, even the black lightning as strong as a martial madman had rarely shed a few drops of sweat.

The strong wind came, the sand flew, and the sky was dark. The huge tornado formed rapidly connected the sky and the earth, and the dust and sand filled the entire space. At this time, it was impossible to tell which place was the sky and which piece was the earth. Mo Ran and others could only watch the waves surging forward, like an invisible giant hand, lifting the desert layer after layer.

Looking at the rushing sand wind in fear, Pilu suddenly became shocked and yelled at everyone: "Find something like stone slabs, grab it and don't put it, hurry up."

After Pi Lu finished roaring, he ran to the stone slab left by the nearest ruins, and his body burst out with anger. His left hand was clawed and penetrated into the stone slab, but his other hand punched into the ground to keep his body from being separated from the ruins by this huge tornado.

Seeing this, the Fire Soul tribe led by Yat followed Pilu and found a bunker to hide.

Mo Ran and the other two looked at each other, nodded at each other, stomped their legs hard, causing their legs to sink halfway. Then, three rays of light rose into the sky, and the protective armor formed by internal energy appeared on the surface of their bodies instantly.

The three of them kept their bodies firmly, and the powerful internal energy surged out of their bodies. Three rays of dazzling energy, one purple, one black, and one red, were gushing out from their palms like a fountain. At that time, six energy dragons of different colors flew around the field. They tightly surrounded the three people and the Fire Soul clan members.

However, the power of nature is not something that can be matched by the powerful martial artists. The huge tornado wind swept over like a ferocious beast. As the tornado wind approached, the remains of the entire ancient castle were swallowed up in a blink of an eye.

At that time, the six dragons will fight desperately and deal with it on the inner wall of the tornado. However, the power of nature is much stronger than these six energy dragons. Although Mo Ran and the other two desperately output their internal energy to maintain the six energy dragons not being dispersed, the six dragons have not resisted for too long and disappeared.

In fact, it is not too difficult to escape from the range of the tornado with the strength of Mo Ran and the other two. But Pilu said that they also need to find an oasis and obtain water sources. If they are separated from Pilu and others, they will not be able to find them at that time.

In desperation, Mo Ran could only nod to Heidian and Xu Jie'er, and said, "Xiao Hei, go there and watch Uncle Pilu, Jie'er, come with me and protect Yat and the others."

After hearing this, the two nodded one after another. The three of them pulled up their legs buried deep in the sand and walked towards both sides with difficulty.

At this time, inside the tornado, the wind and sand were extremely strong, and they didn't even dare to open their eyes. Looking from the inside out, the dust and sand in the sky had blocked the sunlight, and the world was dark.

Pilu narrowed his old eyes and observed the situation inside the tornado. He lived in the desert for many years. Pilu had already thoroughly understood the habits of this sandstorm. When can we find the oasis? Where can we find it? This is a simple thing for Pilu. However, today's sandstorm was beyond his expectations. At this moment, even he didn't know whether everyone would reach the oasis after the sandstorm passed. Not only that, it is still a question whether these people could go back alive.

Just as Pilu was secretly worried about the sandstorm, a small black dot came slowly not far away. Pilu covered her eyes with her hands, and Dingqing saw that it was the black boy who had been before.

Pilu is different from Yat and others. He is the realm of a primary martial arts master and has unique talents in martial arts. When he was fighting with the Fire Ant Colony, he discovered that although Moran was their leader among the three young people, in terms of strength, only this black boy is the best among the three. Moreover, according to his observation, the strength of this black boy is not a little higher than that of Moran, it is simply a gap between levels. So when he saw the black boy coming towards him, Pilu immediately understood that they were afraid that they would be dismissed, so he sent the black boy to help.

While feeling grateful, Pilu was afraid that the black boy would not find his right place, so he suddenly pulled out his arm inserted into the sand layer and waved to the black radio.

It would be fine if he didn't wave, but with this wave, the strongest wind power swept over as the tornado broke out. The stone slab that was deeply inserted into Pilu's five fingers could not withstand the sweeping of this powerful wind power. It suddenly rose up, and Pilu was swept into the wind.

In the distance, Mo Ran and Xu Jie'er barely walked to the place where Yat and others were hiding. Just as they were about to find a place to hide, Yat shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Uncle Pilu."

Heidian was walking forward with difficulty. He heard Yat's roar and hurriedly looked into the sky. When he saw Pilu coming into the sky at some point, Heidian didn't even think about it. Regardless of how strong the wind was, he used his internal energy to protect his body and flew towards Pilu.

On this side, after a roar, Yat also flashed and rushed out. But he forgot that even the powerful martial arts man in Black Lightning dared not ignore such a huge natural tornado, so how could he, a martial artist, compete with it. So, before Yat could run two steps, the strong wind rolled his body up.

Just when Yat thought he would be strangled by this violent wind, he suddenly stretched out a hand of divine origin from somewhere, and tightly pulled his feet naked and pulled them down.

After landing, Yat saw a tough face with a relaxed smile on it.

"Find a place to hide."

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