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Chapter 445 God of the Desert
The God of the Desert is Desert Storm, he is like a god of death.

Every year, many caravans crossing the Madha Desert are engulfed by desert storms.

Guo Qishai threw the eagle blood onto the desert and said helplessly: "The eagle blood is gone."

Qiao Yu looked at the scorching sun in the sky, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said, "I'm afraid we won't even survive the sunset."

Guo Qishuai said: "Don't be so pessimistic, maybe we will find the water source soon."

"Even if you find a water source, it's useless."

"why?"

"The God of the Desert is coming. Do you see how dim the sun is?"

Of course Guo Qishuai saw it. He was very happy at the beginning, feeling that the sky was going to darken and they would not have to suffer from the scorching sun.

"Isn't it good that the sun is dimmed? That way we can save ourselves from the scorching sun."

"The sun is dimming, which may be a good thing in the Central Plains, but in the desert, it means this storm. Desert storms can roll up large rocks weighing tens of tons. Humans have only one dead end in the face of desert storms."

"There is such a strong storm?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it later."

"Is there a way to hide?"

"No. There is only one dead end in front of the desert god. You are not from this world, you can go now, I have received your goods, and I will give you the five-element praise you asked for while I am still alive .”

Guo Qishuai shook his head and said, "I regret that you didn't get my black tea, but I can't let you die and ignore it."

"You don't have to blame yourself. I didn't drink your black tea. It has nothing to do with you. I don't blame you. You gave me an eagle and let me drink eagle blood. I am already very grateful to you. "

"I won't leave you alone. If you want to live together, if you want to die, I will accompany you."

"Why are you suffering?"

The god of the desert is coming soon.

There were more and more yellow sand in the sky. At this time, Guo Qishuai could no longer see the sun in the sky.

The yellow sand is like red-hot iron powder, hitting people's faces, making people uncomfortable.

Although Guo Qishuai has high martial arts, his martial arts are not worth mentioning in front of the desert.

Human beings are so insignificant in the face of natural disasters.

"Go quickly! Otherwise, it's really too late."

Qiao Yu exhausted his last bit of strength and pushed Guo Qishuai away a little bit.

Guo Qishuai pulled Qiao Yu hard and said, "I said I would avenge you, I won't let you die."

The God of Desert is like a crazy demon, gathering a huge sandstorm not far away, and ran towards Guo Qishuai and the others frantically.

The yellow sand rolled up by the sandstorm covered the entire desert, and the sun in the sky could no longer penetrate the barrier of the wind and sand, so that the entire desert was plunged into darkness.

Qiao Yu hugged Guo Qishuai tightly and said, "Young Master Guo, I have hurt you. If I die, you have to live, go back to Xinxing City, and kill Shi Deyao for me to avenge my brother."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

The God of the Desert is a typhoon on the sea in the desert. It is a hundred times more powerful than a typhoon. Those who are swept away by the God of the Desert will follow the God of the Desert until the power of the God of the Desert is weakened, so that person can fall to the ground.

However, it takes at least 72 hours for the smallest Desert God to weaken. No one can fly in the sky for only 72 hours. Therefore, almost all the people who fell from the Desert God became mummies.

The desert god's route in the desert is also uncertain. Sometimes, it can change dozens of directions within a distance of one kilometer. Therefore, some lucky people watch the desert god pass them by.

Qiao Yu hugged Guo Qishuai tightly, and said, "I only hope that the God of the Desert can change direction, otherwise we will definitely die."

"What if the desert god changes direction?"

"That way, we might still survive."

As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, the God of the Desert swept away Guo Qishuai and Qiao Yu.

The people in the flying sand are completely out of their control. An ordinary person would probably lose consciousness soon. However, Guo Qishuai is not an ordinary person, and he can stay awake in that situation.

Guo Qishuai knows the escape velocity, as long as his own velocity is greater than that of the sandstorm, he can escape from the sandstorm.

Of course, knowing this theory does not necessarily guarantee survival, because many people do not have the ability to increase speed.

Guo Qishai has it.

Guo Qishuai's internal energy is very powerful, he used his internal energy to generate true energy, and used his internal energy to speed up his speed to the escape speed of a sandstorm.

Although this process is very simple, it is very difficult to do it.

After countless difficulties, Guo Qishuai finally freed his body and Qiao Yu's body from the desert god.

When they fell from the sky, Guo Qishui and Qiao Yu were half buried by the sand falling from the sky.

Fortunately, Guo Qishuai used his internal force to make them fly ten feet high.

When they fell down again, the wind and sand in the sky were already very small.

The wind and sand buried half of Guo Qishuai's legs.

After the wind and sand passed, Qiao Yu patted the wind and sand on his body, looked at Guo Qishuai in surprise and said, "I never thought that you could escape from the God of the Desert."

"I'm just lucky too. Miss Qiao, are you okay?"

"Although I am not dead, I am not far from death. Without water, within an hour, I may not even have the strength to open my eyes."

Guo Qishuai looked up and saw a bamboo house half buried by wind and sand in front of him. He was very excited and said, "Miss Qiao, there is a bamboo house in front, I will take you there."

"I can't walk anymore."

"I carried you over."

Guo Qishuai came to the bamboo house with Qiao Yu in his arms.

It was less than an hour since Guo Qishuai crossed over from his world, but he was already too thirsty.

Throat hurts enough to spit fire.

He carried Qiao Yu one step deeper and one shallow step to the bamboo house.

After stopping in front of the bamboo house, Guo Qishuai found that the bamboo house had been half buried by the wind and sand, and the door could hardly be opened.However, there is no wind and sand in the bamboo house, and it is very clean.

There is also a pot of meat on the ground of the bamboo house.

Although the fire has been extinguished, there is still steam coming out of the pot.

Guo Qishuai carefully pushed open the bamboo house, and after entering, he felt the beauty of the house.

At this time, Guo Qishuai felt that the scenery inside the bamboo house was the most beautiful. Even the five-star luxury imperial suite was not as beautiful as this small bamboo house.

There are two bamboo chairs inside the bamboo house.

Guo Qishuai let Qiao Yu sit on a bamboo chair, and said to her, "Look, God still takes care of us. He was afraid that you would die of thirst, so he even cooked a pot of meat for you."

Qiao Yu's expression recovered a lot, and he said, "This pot is stewed with horse meat. It seems that the owner of this bamboo house may not have gone far."








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