The wind and sandstorm swept across the entire dilapidated ancient castle ruins, causing the dilapidated ruins to wither again, and the whole world was dark.

Mo Ran and others could only watch the figures of Black Lightning and Pilu in the sky turn into extremely small black dots and finally disappear. Yat roared, his sad voice full of unwillingness. However, everyone could do nothing. They knew that if this kind of sandstorm rolled up a person, it would either throw people to the land of death thousands of miles away, or be buried deep in the sand by wind and sand. The chances of survival were at most one thousand.

The raging wind is like the cry of a baby and the sharp smile of a woman. The black clouds over the ruins of the ancient castle are covered with dark clouds, and they are blurred everywhere.

In the end, Mo Ran and Xu Jie'er didn't even have the ability to activate internal energy to protect Yate and others, and could only maintain the internal energy in their bodies to protect themselves tightly.

In this way, I don’t know how long it took. The strong wind finally slowed down. Slowly, the raging sand gradually fell back to the ground. When Mo Ran and others could open their eyes, they found that everyone was buried by a shallow layer of floating sand.

Mo Ran supported his arms and suddenly jumped up from the floating sand. As his figure fell, he subconsciously shook his head and shook off the sand. Then he hurried to find the whereabouts of Yat and others.

Xu Jie'er woke up with Mo Ran. At this time, she was no longer as pretty and beautiful as before. The sand and soil on her body made her dirty like a mud child rolling in the loess every day. The light pink long skirt had lost the color of the previous seductive person, and her hair was disheveled, and she was messy.

However, Xu Jie'er didn't care about these things. Like Mo Ran, she began to search with Mo Ran as soon as she fell down.

The ruins of the ancient castle still exist, but there are many fewer relics than before the sandstorm. The stone slabs that originally represented the vicissitudes of the ancient castle had long been buried under the sand. Only a few broken walls and still have a little exposed.

After scanning for a while, the two of them finally found a few exposed hands not far away. They hurried over and pulled them all up one by one.

The Fire Soul tribe members who were rescued by Mo Ran and Xu Jie'er kept spitting out the yellow sand that invaded their mouths, with a look of disgust.

Mo Ran walked over and carefully counted it and found that there were only five people. The number of people who appeared in the Fire Soul Clan should be more than ten. It seems that after the sandstorm, several people were missing. It is also unknown whether they are life or death.

Fortunately, the young man named Yat was lucky enough not to be buried in the yellow sand. Mo Ran walked over, patted Yat's arm, and asked, "How is it? It's nothing."

"Bah~" After spitting out a few mouthfuls of sand, Yat raised his head. Originally, he wanted to borrow the Jiuyou Fire Crystals from Mo Ran and the other two. Yat had no good feelings for him. But before Mo Ran rescued them from the fire ant colony, Pilu's rebuke and dislike. However, at this time, Yat suddenly felt good feelings for Mo Ran. Nothing else, just because the largest sand storm in history almost put them in a state of doom. If it weren't for Mo Ran and Xu Jie'er, there would probably be very few who could survive.

Yat glanced at Mo Ran gratefully and said, "Thank you for your kindness in saving Brother Mo."

"Nothing." Mo Ran waved his hand and did not take it to heart. He just pointed behind Yat and said, "Go and see if there are fewer people."

After Mo Ran reminded him, Yat suddenly stood up, frowned and carefully counted. Sure enough, except for the twelve people who came, there were only five of the eleven people left. It seemed that six of them had encountered an unexpected situation.

After counting, a trace of sadness flashed in Yat's eyes, but it seemed that the young man was used to this kind of scene, but he did not seem too extreme. He turned around and said to Mo Ran, "Where is Uncle Pilu?"

"Ah~" Mo Ran sighed, turned his eyes to the sky, and said, "I was swept away by the wind with Xiao Hei, I don't know what's going on?"

As he said that, Mo Ran was afraid that Yat would be too angry and added: "Don't worry, Xiao Hei is a powerful Wu Kuang man. I saw that Uncle Pilu was caught, and the two of them should be fine, but they just don't know where they are now."

After hearing Mo Ran say this, Yat relaxed immediately. In fact, no matter how low his strength is, he is still very clear about the level of the warrior. The strong martial arts man is only the strength that only the elders and patriarchs of the clan have. This strength is enough to help them get rid of most crises. Therefore, Yat was not too worried.

After pondering for a while, Yat said sincerely: "Uncle Pilu promised you and took you to see the clan leader. The Fire Soul Clan has always promised the most. Although Uncle Pilu is missing, we all heard it. Therefore, please ask your benefactor to wait for a while. After we have obtained enough water, we will take you back to the Fire Soul Clan.

Mo Ran nodded with appreciation when he heard this. Then, under the leadership of Yat, the only four people left, Mo Ran and Xu Jieer and his seven people walked eastward. Finally, after climbing over a high Gobi Desert, they finally found the desert oasis that everyone had dreamed of.

If you want to say, Mo Ran saw this strange desert scene in his previous life in his textbooks, and now the real scene appears in front of him, which makes the former sigh.

Just imagine, the yellow sand on the ground is not only endless, but also almost connected with the sky. There is a clear lake within thousands of miles. This extreme contrast has created a spectacular scene in front of you. How could Mo Ran not sigh?

The same is true for Xu Jie'er. It was the first time she saw this desert oasis. Although she and Mo Ran were extremely powerful and almost reached the level of fasting, she could not help but feel dry mouth in this unbearable climate. At this time, how could Xu Jie'er, who likes clean, be unhappy at this time when she saw such a clear lake water?

So, without saying a word, everyone saw the oasis and rolled down. When they approached the lake, everyone flew into the lake water, happily and cooled.

In the oasis, Xu Jieer found a secluded place, changed into clean clothes, and after cleaning it, she returned to the pretty nature of the beautiful girl. As for Mo Ran and Yat and other Fire Soul tribesmen, after washing, they took out the water storage objects in the spiritual ring and filled them with clear water. With Mo Ran, the powerful peak martial master, he opened up a great space for them in the ethereal ring, and specially filled a large amount of clear water. It was not until everyone was satisfied that they left this long-lost desert oasis.

At this time, no one noticed that not far away, a fire ant the size of an adult forearm emerged from the sand layer, shook its long tentacles in the direction where everyone left, and then disappeared into the sand again, disappearing.

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