Elves' Heavenly Mission

Chapter 42 Sandstorm
Cuckoo landed on Jiya's arm, and gestured at Jiya.

The supersonic bat also flew in front of Xu Jinrui to express something, but obviously it had never encountered such a thing before, and it didn't know how to express it, so it hurriedly bumped into the air.

With the cuckoo's movements, Jiya's face became more and more ugly.

"what happened?"

Yun Ning also noticed that something was wrong.

"It's a sandstorm!" Ji Ya hurriedly shouted, "Quick! Listen to my command!"

Yun Ning and Xu Jinrui also understood the seriousness of the matter and immediately stood up from the ground.

"Find out the rope in the backpack!"

Ji Ya shouted at Yun Ning.

After that, he turned around and said to Xu Jinrui:
"Quickly find out if there is any rope in the wilderness survival supplies you bought!"

"it is good!"

Xu Jinrui nodded in response, and hurriedly searched for the field supplies he bought at Chiat Grassland.

"found it!"

Yun Ning held a rope with a diameter of 3 cm in his hand and shouted at Ji Ya.

"I have it too!"

Xu Jinrui also found the rope from his backpack.

"What's next?"

Xu Jinrui's voice trembled a little.

Although he is older than Ji Ya and Yun Ning, he has lived in human society since he was a child.Even if you need to go out to practice after entering university, there are teachers who lead the team to protect you, so you have never encountered any real danger.

Before the heavenly power of the sandstorm, Xu Jinrui was so panicked that he didn't know what to do.

His hands and feet trembled a little, all the blood in his body rushed to his brain, and the blood supply to his limbs was somewhat insufficient.

Yun Ning's situation is similar, holding the rope and looking at Ji Ya, not knowing what to do next.

"Quick, tie our little fire ponies together!"

Ji Ya shouted at the two people who were at a loss.

In fact, this was the first time she encountered such a situation. After all, the grassland is not a desert. Sandstorms only exist in the mouths of old people.

Now I can only use the method dictated by the old people. Whether it can be done or not depends on God's will.

Yun Ning and Xu Jinrui were still a little dazed, and they didn't come back to their senses until Jiya tied his two little fire horses together with a rope.

In a hurry, he tied his own rope to the little fire horse, regardless of whether the little fire horse was tied comfortably or not, or whether the knot was fastened.

"Quick! Come to this position!"

Ji Ya stamped the ground under her feet with her right foot and said:

"Put your elves into the elf ball, and then the three of us squeeze in the middle, connect the three little fire ponies end to end, and surround the periphery."

With that said, he took back his Gu Gu.

Yun Ning and Xu Jinrui quickly took back their elves to the elf ball, and ran quickly to where Jiya was.

"rope!"

Ji Ya stretched out her right hand and shouted at Yun Ning.

"What?"

Yun Ning couldn't understand Jiya's meaning for a moment.

"Give me your rope and tie me!"

"oh oh!"

Yun Ning suddenly realized, and hurriedly handed over one end of his rope to Ji Ya.

"And yours!"

Ji Ya stretched out her left hand to Xu Jinrui and said.

With Yun Ning in front, Xu Jinrui directly handed over the rope to Jiya.

"You two also learn from my method and tie each other together!"

Regardless of the two people around her, Jiya lowered her head and began to tie the three ropes together.

Now Yun Ning and Xu Jinrui have also calmed down from the initial panic. Looking at Jiya's technique, they exchanged ropes and tied them together.

"Is that enough?"

Yun Ning yelled at Jiya loudly.

The sandstorm hadn't arrived yet, but the wind on the campsite was getting stronger and stronger. The howling wind forced the three people who were facing each other to communicate with each other by roaring.

Ji Ya ignored Yun Ning's words, turned around and tied the rope on her body with the little fire horse around her.

At this time, movements are the best way to communicate. Yun Ning and Xu Jinrui immediately understood what Jiya meant, and turned around to tie themselves with the little fire horse behind them.

At this point, three people and three horses were bound together in the shape of a triangle inside and outside.

As long as the rope is not broken, the three of them will not be blown apart.

Ji Ya patted her two little fire horses, signaling them to squat down.

Under the pull of the rope, Xu Jinrui's little fire horse was also pulled and squatted on the ground.

After that, Ji Ya squatted down, curled up her body, and hid behind the little fire horse.

This can reduce the contact surface with the strong wind and reduce the impact force received.

Yun Ning and Xu Jinrui followed suit, squatting down and curling up.

The hands of the three of them firmly grasped the ropes on the two people beside them, as if this could provide them with a sense of security.

Not long after the three of them got ready, a violent sandstorm officially came to the camp.

Yunning is a native of Qianjiang Province and experiences typhoons every year.

In my memory, one year a typhoon of magnitude 17 landed in the county where Yunning is located.

Under the news reports, Yunning saw the town that was hit by the typhoon.

In a 5-storey building, the upper three floors were blown away, leaving only the lower two floors.

Yunning has never forgotten that scene.

The feeling that this sandstorm gave Yunning was almost comparable to that of the typhoon back then.

Although Zhenxing Town, where Yunning lived, was not where the typhoon landed directly, the wind was much weaker.

But Yun Ning still remembers that several people went out in a typhoon that year and were blown into the river by the typhoon.

Afterwards, under the heavy rain, the sluices in the town began to release water, and these people followed the torrential river into the river, and then were washed into the sea.

No body could be found.

Could it be that he is going to be blown away by the wind today?
Yun Ning speculated in his heart.

The howling wind was mixed with gravel, hitting the three people and three horses in the center of the camp.

Although the gravel in the air made it difficult for Yunning to breathe, he still smelled a bloody smell.

No need to ask, someone's body must be scratched and bleeding by the gravel.

"Luckily I kept my head down."

Yun Ning was a little thankful, otherwise, he might be disfigured this time.

However, with the passage of time, the sandstorm has no meaning of ending.

"Why isn't it over yet?"

Yun Ning was a little anxious, he could feel that the wind was getting stronger than before.

"No, if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be blown away!"

The current wind is no less than the wind that Yun Ning felt in Zhenxing Town.

Yun Ning wanted to open his eyes and observe the surrounding situation.

However, as soon as he raised his head, the corners of his face were scratched by the gravel in the wind.

As a last resort, I can only continue to bury my head and be an ostrich.

However, it was useless to keep your head down, Yun Ning felt the wind blowing from the ground.

Where does the wind come from on the ground! ?
Yun Ning was surprised.

not good!I'm afraid that the little fire horse will be blown up!

Yun Ning quickly put his face on the little fire horse behind him.

Sure enough, as soon as he put his face on it, he felt that Little Fire Horse's body began to lift into the air.

The ground line of defense that was originally blocked by the little fire horse fell instantly, and the strong wind mixed with gravel began to vent in this gap.

Three people and three horses, blown up!

　Crack it!

　　I originally wanted to collect it, but now I have given up.

　　I had the worst recommendation in the same period, and the book next door grew twice as much as mine.

　　Wahaha, I'm not crazy, let me go, I can continue to write!

　　


(End of this chapter)