The willpower of survival is terrifying. With his back wounds, blood flowing and weak all over, he pulled himself back to the ground and accomplished an impossible thing!

Then, he curled up next to the huge rock, buried his mouth and nose into his chest, and inserted his hands tightly into the gap, leaving the wind whistling, he would not let go.

Although the rock is not very big, it has penetrated deep into the ground and has been buried for countless years, so it should be able to withstand it.

Huh!

boom!

There was a constant roar between heaven and earth, and huge sandstorms swept through everything. All the visible living creatures were shaved to the sky. The ten thousand people brought by Huba were completely gone at this moment, and they were not sure of their lives or death.

The sandstorm has officially reached its peak, so terrifying that it ruins the world!

It was a scene that ordinary people could not imagine. The Western Regions called this a death storm. It was almost impossible for the people they met to escape except for an extremely small number of lucky people.

Either you are blown away or swallowed by sand and dust, you will die for a lifetime!

The storm and dust in the sky covered all the light. The place where Zhou Jian was was already submerged. No one knew where he was. Master Ku and his group didn't know where they were!

......

I don’t know how long it took until the light appeared again in the world, as if it was a world of creation. Everything in the desert returned to its original state, and nothing seemed to have happened except the scattered rags and weapons in the yellow sand.

Above the yellow sand, the sun shines, and the weather after the sandstorm is particularly good. At this time, a convoy slowly drove past the slope.

There are about twenty people in total.

"There are so many broken objects, last night's sandstorm, I'm afraid many people were buried here." A Hu man muttered.

"Oh." A woman in the carriage sighed softly, as if she was watching silence for these dead people.

Suddenly, a Hu man screamed: "Second Princess, there are dead people here!"

"Unfortunate! What are you calling for by the dead? Let's go around!" The leader of the team shouted, as if he was very taboo, and he didn't even look at it.

"Since you have met him, just bury him." The woman spoke again, with a very nice heart and a very nice voice. If Zhou Jian was here, he would be shocked when he heard this voice. Why is it so familiar?

"Second Princess, this..."

"Okay." The leader of the team had no choice but to stop and do as he did.

Several Hu people dug out the dead man from the wind and sand. After looking for a while, they discussed: "Why is it a Han man!"

As they said that, they were reluctant to bury people under a dead tree.

At this time, the woman in the carriage heard the word "Han" and was immediately excited and quickly walked out of the carriage.

"Second Princess, you have just recovered from a serious illness, why did you come out?"

"Diet, bad luck, don't come here." Hu people stopped him.

The woman did not answer, her beautiful eyes stared at the body of the man who seemed to be dead. For some reason, her delicate body trembled violently!

It was like a throbbing between the depths of the soul and the flesh. She rushed to the corpse and always felt that this man was very similar to the man she was thinking about!

She wiped the dirt from the man's face hard and stripped off half of her fake beard.

This surprised the Hu people accompanying him: "Second Princess, what are you doing?"

But seeing the face clearly, the woman was shocked and then she burst into tears: "Three, Third Brother!"
Chapter completed!