My fusion space of different arts

Chapter 46, Borrowing the Wind
After about 3 minutes, Tang Wen finally opened his eyes.

Opening his mouth, he realized that the howling hurricane made it difficult for him to make a sound.

There was no way, Tang Wen could only gesture with his hands with difficulty, hoping that the two of them could understand what he meant.

Wang Guangli also watched Tang Wen's gestures for a long time, and then he roughly understood what Tang Wen meant. Of course, it may not be so accurate, but it is enough to understand the meaning, because Tang Wen will control the details.

Tang Wen should mean that the terrain here is quite special, and the slopes on several sides are different, so when the hurricane passes through this pass, it takes a certain amount of time to form a tornado, so there is a time difference when the tornado hits downwards of;
According to this time difference, you can choose to dive up with the wind when the wind is down.

This is the general meaning that Wang Guangli understands. As for how to operate it, it depends on Tang Wen.

Because Tang Wen is a professional in this area. After all, people's powers are there. The numbers in his heart are constantly changing and can be combined freely. His computing power is comparable to that of a supercomputer. At this moment, all kinds of detailed calculations are impossible except for Tang Wen. People can accomplish it.

Seeing Wang Guangli nod his head, Tang Wen also immediately turned his attention to the little fat man.

The little fat man also made a questioning gesture.

Tang Wen was also gesturing to the little fat man, and the two had a difficult communication for a long time before the little fat man understood that Tang Wen probably wanted some sharp object that could be inserted into the desert soil.

The little fat man also immediately took out his dagger, and asked with gestures if this was okay.

Tang Wen's response was short.

So the little fat man took out another sword and asked again.

Tang Wen nodded, and then asked if there was any more?
Sure enough, Sun Dali, who relied on krypton gold to get to the present, would never let them down, and immediately equipped each of them with a long sword.

Then Tang Wen fixed the rope again, the little fat man was tied in the middle, Tang Wen was behind the former Wang Guangli's hall, and then both of them buried their heads on the ground according to Tang Wen's gesture, waiting for the opportunity.

"The slope over there is the slowest. Go that direction to break through later." Tang Wen gestured to the front of him, and the two nodded in understanding.

The rest of the time will be left to Tang Wen, because only Tang Wen knows how to go and when to go.Wang Guangli and Wang Guangli only need to know the general direction, so as not to be in the opposite direction when they walk again.

Also at this moment, a new tornado hurricane hit the head again, the oncoming hurricane, scratched the skin of the three people, and the sense of urgency of insufficient oxygen came to the hearts of the three again. Panicked, just like now.

The three of them buried their heads in the wind and sand, and used their bodies to withstand the impact of the hurricane tornado.

"Walk……"

Before the hurricane and tornado disappeared, Tang Wen suddenly lifted his head from the wind and sand, shook it vigorously, put his feet on the sand, and charged forward.

As a result, my feet slipped...

Fortunately, Sun Dali, who was following behind, supported Tang Wen, which prevented Tang Wen from being in a predicament.

The last Wang Guangli also followed closely, and pushed Sun Dali!
Sun Dali, who was almost unstable, was steadied by Wang Guangli's assist.

"Hurry up... the three of them pulled out a horizontal line and ran."

Pushing his glasses, seeing that the hurricane and tornado had completely passed, Tang Wen also shouted immediately.

Obviously, the two of them didn't understand Tang Wen's meaning thoroughly before. After they realized it, they dragged the little fat man from left to right and charged towards the gentle slope.

Sure enough, Tang Wen's calculations were correct. As soon as the two started to charge, the huge shock force pushed them to their backs.

With the thrust of the hurricane, the three of them charged towards the top of the slope with a step of two meters.

"one two Three……"

Tang Wen silently counted the time in his heart, calculating the time when the thrust disappeared, and the oncoming hurricane in the next step.

"Lie down!"

Tang Wen on the side suddenly shouted, and then took the lead in lying down on the slow slope.

The two of them immediately followed suit and did not dare to delay.

"Insert the sword..."

Tang Wen's roar was about to break his throat, but the howling wind and sand still made it difficult for the two to distinguish.

However, both of them vaguely heard the word "sword". After combining Tang Wen's movements, they immediately understood and plunged the swords in their hands into the sand.

The [-]cm sword pierced hard into the sand. The grip is not bad, but I don't know if it can withstand the next hurricane.

As the two pierced the sharp swords in their hands into the sand, a hurricane came oncoming.

"Da da da……"

The violent wind and sand kept hitting the oxygen masks of the two of them. Under this slope angle, there was a feeling of taking off, as if what they were facing was not a hurricane washing sand, but a meteor shower in StarCraft.

Wind sand poured in through the gaps in the oxygen mask. In this direct situation, the existing space in the oxygen mask was quickly filled with quicksand. At this moment, oxygen seemed to have become a luxury.

"Kakkaka..."

It seemed to be the sound of shattering tempered glass, but under the cover of the hurricane, this inaudible sound failed to attract the attention of the two of them.

"Snapped……"

Finally, Tang Wen's oxygen mask reached the limit first, and the broken glass beads, like soybeans spilled in the wind, disappeared with the wind...

At this moment, endless sand and soil got into Tang Wen's nostrils, suffocation, death, fear, abyss, and nightmares all seemed to come at this moment.

A tiny glass bead followed the little fat man's body and jumped onto Wang Guangli's oxygen mask.

"This is……"

Seeing this tiny glass bead, Wang Guangli also felt uncomfortable, and immediately turned his head to look at Sun Dali.

At this moment, Sun Dali was facing down, protecting himself well. Wang Guangli just raised his head, and cracks appeared in his oxygen mask immediately.

"not good……"

Seeing such a situation, Wang Guangli was even more startled.

Immediately, he raised his arm and put it in front of his forehead.

At the same time, Wang Guangli patted Sun Dali with his other hand, motioning him to look at Tang Wen next to him.

Under Wang Guangli's signal, the seasoned Sun Dali also used his arms to protect his forehead, and then looked at Tang Wen, only to find something bad...

At this moment, Tang Wen was desperately digging into the sand with his head, and his whole body was twitching, giving people a particularly uncomfortable feeling.

Suddenly Tang Wen's hand holding the sword loosened, and he flew upside down along the hurricane.

"what……"

The little fat man, who hadn't had time to react, was pulled upside down by the rope.

Da da da……

This is the wind and sand hitting Sun Dali's oxygen mask. The sound is like a life-threatening song that urges people to die.

"catch……"

Wang Guangli stepped forward with his ear attached, and yelled two words in Sun Dali's ear.

At the same time, he pulled out the sword in his hand from the sand and handed it to Sun Dali's hand. Since the support was missing from his hand, Wang Guangli's body immediately flew upside down.

Sun Dali, who was holding on to the sword tightly, was once again pulled loose by this inertial force.

"Wang Guangli, my asterisk, your uncle...cough cough..."

As soon as Sun Dali opened his mouth, his mouth was choked.

However, life still had to go on, there was no other way, so Sun Dali had no choice but to use his strength to let his body sink as much as possible, and at the same time, he stabbed the sharp sword fiercely into the sand with his other hand.

"Snapped……"

With a crisp sound, Wang Guangli's oxygen mask also shattered, but he had already prepared for it. The moment the mask shattered, Wang Guangli directly covered his face with his coat.

At the same time, he grabbed the bottom of Tang Wen's coat with one hand, and then turned it up vigorously. Once wrapped, Tang Wen's head was completely covered.

(End of this chapter)