Bind the Nation’s Fate: Inheriting the Wind Queen’s Mystic Gate at the Beginning
47 In sharp contrast, the appearance of the Ancient City of Jingjue was the first.

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"Oh my god, there really is a sandstorm!”

The Stick Nation's host said in disbelief. She looked at the live broadcast room in panic and said loudly,"Contestant Xiangdong, hurry up and find a shelter.”

Their outdoor survival expert looked a little embarrassed and did not dare to speak.

Because he had used his character as a guarantee before.

In the end.

A sandstorm really happened!

Moreover, it was an SSS-rank sandstorm.

The highest level of danger!

This was equivalent to slapping his face.

The old man who knew metaphysics also shut his mouth.

They had boasted before, but now that they had been slapped in the face by reality, they did not dare to say anything else.

The Stick Nation's viewers were also shocked.

Asshole! How was this possible? There really was a sandstorm!

Damn it! Su You of the Dragon Country actually guessed correctly. Wasn't his luck too good?

He was really lucky.

Xiba! Xiangdong oppa was about to burn another nest of ants, but he didn't expect a sandstorm to appear!

His luck was too bad.

Don't worry! I still believe in Xiangdong oppa. He will definitely be able to escape this sandstorm unscathed!

That's right! As long as Xiangdong Baba survived safely, it was only a matter of time before he surpassed the Dragon Country's contestants.

The Stick Nation's audience expressed their trust in Li Xiangdong.

The weather in the desert was getting worse.

After the sky darkened, the wind began to rage.

Everyone could clearly see the huge tornado that connected heaven and earth at the end of the horizon!

The terrifying black sand was like the dust of doomsday, covering the sky and covering the earth!

The black sandstorm was here!

It was sweeping toward all the contestants at an unbelievable speed.

Li Xiangdong staggered in the desert, looking at the devil-like black sandstorm in the distance, his expression extremely ugly.

"Xi Ba!"

"What kind of weather is this!"

Li Xiangdong cursed and didn't dare to dawdle any longer. He quickly ran around, looking for a place to hide.

However, how could they find a place to hide so easily in such a short time?

This made Li Xiangdong extremely desperate.

On the other side.

Qiao Sisi had also seen the terrifying sandstorm sweeping over at an unbelievable speed.

A second ago, the sky was clear.

In the next moment, it was the end of the world!

Qiao Sisi ran back desperately.

She was very glad that she did not go too far. Otherwise, she might not have been able to find the ancient city ruins!

Soon, Qiao Sisi returned to the ancient city ruins before the sandstorm arrived.

As she was afraid that the zombies from before would escape again, she hid in other dilapidated buildings in the ancient city ruins.

At least he could avoid the sandstorm.

Parker from the Eagle Sauce Nation was also facing a life and death crisis.

"F * ck!"

"What kind of weather is this!"

Parker was a burly man, dressed like a western cowboy.

He used to be a motorcycle racer and often rode his motorcycle all over the country. He also often camped outside, and his physical fitness had always been good.

He was confident that he could survive in the desert.

However, he did not expect to encounter such a terrifying black sandstorm in less than ten hours!

This made him very helpless!

Parker had no choice but to hurriedly search for a shelter in the surroundings.

Fortunately, Parker had encountered a sandstorm in the desert in the western part of the Eaglejam Nation, and he had survived thanks to his rich experience.

This time, he felt that he could survive.

Just like that.

In the darkness of the sandstorm, the remaining 140 contestants from all over the world fled in all directions, looking for shelter.

All of them were in a sorry state.

Among these people, there were poor people, high-ranking people, white-collar elites, and rich people.

But now, no matter what their identities were.

They had to find a shelter as soon as possible.

Their identities would not bring them any protection.

Very quickly, the huge sandstorm was like a demon in the desert, devouring them.

Unlike them, Su You was sitting leisurely in front of the fire, half-lying lazily.

This was so comfortable that no one else could do it.

Su You opened the virtual interface and glanced at the chat room.

There were only 140 people left in the chat room.

In just a few minutes, a few more people had died.

Many people were sending messages in the chat room, almost all of which were distress messages.

India's Adhan,"Mommy, I want to go home!" The desert was too scary! I'm about to be blown away! Someone save me!

Parker from Eagle Sauce Nation: F * ck! What kind of weather is this? It's eating my stomach full of sand!

Bear Country Valery: I just saw someone fly over my head! It was too terrifying!

The rich country of the United Arab Emirates Arab Emirate, Ayuming: Which big boss can save me? I'm willing to give you a large-scale oil development right after I get out!

Kyoko Takada of Fu Sang Country thought to herself,"Why don't you find a shelter as soon as possible?"

Xing Zhou State's Qiao Si,"Daoist Priest Su You, are you alright now?"

Stick Nation's Li Xiangdong: Who is Su You? Who can help me? I'm lying on a rock and I don't dare to let go. I'm about to be blown away!

Su You watched their conversation with interest.

Everyone was complaining about the arrival of the black sandstorm.

Only Su You knew.

Only when the black sandstorm appeared would Jingjue Ancient City appear!

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