"Yellow sand? What's going on!"

When the warriors saw Huangsha, they were shocked and looked at each other.

Many people have already appeared on their faces.

This is Dayuan!

Strictly speaking, Sword and Blood Ridge belongs to the edge of Dayuan, but it is still a grassland.

Besides, when I first came in, there was no wind and sand here, and the grassland was plump, which was very suitable for animal husbandry.

Without wasteland, how could yellow sand appear?

There was no wind at all before, but now it was a heavy wind.

"Look!"

A warrior exclaimed and pointed at his feet, his voice began to tremble, "This grass... has withered!"

When everyone heard his words, they lowered their heads and looked at them.

At some point, the originally green grassland was already withered and yellow.

This aging speed is too fast.

Many people clearly remember that a few minutes ago, the grass was still green.

"What the hell is going on!" The young warrior in a white robe couldn't help but bent down and grabbed the bandit's neck, roaring: "Say! If you don't say it, I'll kill you!"

"Idiot, you will die. If you want to kill, kill, I will never die."

The bandit laughed loudly, his eyes full of mockery.

"you!"

The young man in white robe picked up the knife and was about to take action when he was stopped by the people beside him.

"At least, we still have spiritual power in our bodies now. As long as we have spiritual power, we are not afraid of any threats."

"Yes, my spiritual power is still there. Are we afraid of these groups of smashing? The soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil! I am afraid of a ball!"

The warriors cheered each other, but when they saw the yellow sand in the distance, they couldn't help but tremble inside.

Why did the beautiful grassland suddenly develop yellow sand?

From time to time, everyone looked at the withered grass on the ground, and felt unsure.

Fear comes from the unknown.

They knew nothing about Sweat and Blood Ridge.

This seemingly peaceful grassland may have already been undercurrents.

"Since he is stubborn, let's torture him first and avenge our dead brothers!"

The young man in white robe picked up his sword and cut off the bandit's arm.

"oh……"

The bandit screamed, but his face was very excited.

"Grandpa, I remember you, I will cut off your limbs later!"

He looked at the boy in white robe, his eyes full of viciousness.

"Dare you still threatening me? I'll kill you first!" The young man in white robe had another sword and chopped down both arms of the bandits.

Many warriors died at the hands of bandits before, so no one stopped him from doing all this.

"Haha, boy, congratulations, you got the ticket to hell."

The bandit laughed, widened his eyes, and spat blood on the young man's face, "Suncle, kill me!"

"You think I dare not?"

The boy was angry and he didn't wait for his fellow travelers to stop him. He stabbed him.

Kill the bandits!

"This yellow sand may be in danger, so we must pay attention."

The warriors gathered together, holding weapons, and did not dare to be careless at all.

They now have spiritual power in their bodies, and they are not afraid of this sudden yellow sand.

But Huangsha came too strangely after all, making the warriors feel like they were facing a great enemy.

"Where is Zhang San's tent?"

Someone looked back.

"Zhang San has already walked in, and the bandits don't seem to dare to get close to them."

"Bah! Could it be that Zhang San did it, letting his people pretend to be bandits and kill our people?"

"It's not sure, but now we have to unite and try our best to survive!"

The speed of yellow sand is getting faster and faster.

Not long after, he came to the warriors.

When the wind and sand blew, they just felt that they could not see it and subconsciously blocked their hands in front of them.

It seems that there is nothing special about this yellow sand, it is just an ordinary sandstorm.

Just when everyone was feeling relaxed.

The warrior at the front suddenly felt a little hurt in his neck.

But his eyes saw his own body.

A knife did not appear from somewhere, and cut off the head of the person in front.

When the warrior closest to him saw this scene, he shouted loudly: "Beware, there is something in the yellow sand..."

Before he finished speaking, the warrior fell down.

"In danger, everyone will take action! We are full of spiritual power in our bodies, and we are not afraid!"

The warriors couldn't see it, so they began to dance wildly in their hands.

Even so, people are still falling down one after another.

"It's really evil." Jiuyou Zhenjun sat on the ground, and his tent had already been blown away.

He couldn't see it, and felt a darkness around him.

But the true Lord Jiuyou was not in a hurry. The guy in front of him was a blind man.

The blind man does not need to see it, so the yellow sand has little effect on the guy in front of him.

"It's very strange." Li Shier sat cross-legged on the ground, with a long knife across his legs.

"When there is danger, remember to protect me." Even though the true Lord Jiuyou turned his back to Fengsha, he still felt that he couldn't open his eyes.

If you can't open your eyes, you won't see it.

Although he is a spiritual mindful person, his range of perception may be very small.

"It's okay." Li Shier said lightly: "I'm here."

The eyes of gods slowly opened.

The golden light emitted from the eyes directly dispelled the yellow sand.

"puppet?"

Li Shier was a little confused.

What he saw were thin corpses, carrying rusty knives, walking in the yellow sand. He found the right opportunity to take action, and one of them fell down.

A skeleton soldier, carrying a knife full of notches, came behind Jiuyou Zhenjun and slowly raised the knife!

"I feel someone behind me." Jiuyou Zhenjun stretched out his hand confidently and grabbed it in the air.

But the knife still fell down and it was very hard!

Li Shier drew his sword violently!

The sword spear penetrated the yellow sand and hit the skeleton soldiers.

Hurry!

The skeleton soldiers immediately fell apart and fell in front of the true Lord Jiuyou.

Immediately afterwards, the bones began to weather, blown by yellow sand, merge into it, and dissipate in the air.

Occasionally, there are skeleton soldiers who are beaten to death by warriors, but they are also blown away by wind and sand when they fall to the ground and disappear.

After a while, the yellow sand dissipated.

Corpse all over the ground.

At least two or three out of ten of these warriors died.
To be continued...