It turns out it’s not a farming system.

In the defensive formation, several people each occupied a corner, guarding outside the three carriages. Song Chen was in the front, Xu Xiaodong and Liang Wenbo were in the back, and Zhang Bufan and Xu Qianxun were on the right.

Most of the bodies in the carriage were unconscious clerks. Because Wang Yuenan practiced spiritual power, he was placed in the carriage as the last line of defense.

Kobayashi Akiko was standing in the middle to the left, where Lu Weijiu's men and her seven or eight subordinates were lying.

Those who were still unconscious were heavily protected, and the few people who had completely lost their vital signs were frozen in Xu Qianxun's "extreme deep cold".

Some of them fell to the ground while attacking the defensive formation; others were found to have stopped breathing when checked in the morning.

Song Chen was anxious, but he couldn't reveal it. On the side was Kobayashi Akiko, who was watching him closely, and the inexperienced newcomer from the Special Affairs Department.

After Wang Yuenan came back, his anxiety not only did not ease, but became even more intense.

His own practice of perception has the same origin as his spiritual power and the same principle.

The Gobi Desert is full of souls without bodies. Without the protection of the flesh, most souls are fragile and will be blown away at the slightest breeze.

Even if the captain and Su Qi were there, they might not be able to protect everyone.

The Special Affairs Office cannot afford such a loss.

They can only pray that Zhang Bufan can protect their bodies here, and that Su Qi's defensive formation in the Gobi Desert can protect their souls.

The defense array flashed twice, and the colorful light finally went out. The long-awaited black fog rushed into the defense array.

The thick black fog darkened the sky. Xu Xiaodong and his men, holding flamethrowers, fired at the darkest areas.

Flashes of fire tore through the black fog, and screams and shouts could be heard in the air.

Xu Qianxun felt that his head was a bit heavy and he couldn't lift it up. He tried to look at Zhang Bufan, but he saw Zhang Bufan standing in the shadows, looking at him expressionlessly.

"What's wrong with him?" Xu Qianxun frowned. Why was he looking at me at this time?

Zhang Bufan opened his mouth silently and told him with his lips: "If you die, you won't have to follow Qiqi around all day!"

Xu Qianxun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

He shook his head and looked carefully. Zhang Bufan was standing not far behind him, calling him anxiously: "Xu Qianxun! Xu Qianxun! Wake up!"

Xu Qianxun came to his senses and found that he had walked into the middle of the black fog. Countless flying ants pounced on him and then hit the defensive talisman on his body.

Occasionally, the defense talisman would be activated with a killing move, and the flying ants would immediately turn into a ball of flames of various colors.

For a moment, colorful sparks flashed around me, which was very beautiful.

Xu Qianxun woke up, endured the pain in his temple, and quickly retreated out of the area with thick black fog.

"What happened to me just now?" Xu Qianxun asked.

Zhang Bufan looked Xu Qianxun up and down. "It's like he's possessed by a ghost. He can't be stopped even if you shout at him. He's only focused on walking into the black fog."

At this time, Song Chen's voice came from the loudspeaker standing on the ground, "How is your right side? What happened to Xu Qianxun?"

Zhang Bufan replied, "It's okay, he will be fine now. The black fog can confuse people's minds. Just now, Xu Qianxun was confused and walked into the black fog."

Xu Qianxun also replied in a muffled voice, "Well, I'm fine now."

The loudspeaker was silent for a while, and soon a piece of "Purifying Heart Mantra" came out from it. Wang Yuenan recorded it in the car and then played it through the loudspeaker.

Xu Qianxun felt his headache relieved.

The invasion of the black fog stopped.

Everyone's nerves were on edge.

Song Chen's ears moved, "What's that sound?"

Wang Yuenan was observing the images sent back by the drone in the carriage with a serious look on his face. "The flying ants are coming. Not only are there flying ants, but there also seems to be a group of blue and white birds?!"

"Prepare for personal defense! If you cannot protect the carriage, try your best to save your life and escape to the Gobi Desert." Song Chen sighed. Captain Yang is in the Gobi Desert. If they escape there, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Bufan was dissatisfied: "I don't like you being so pessimistic. I think we can hold on here. The flying ants are starting to look for help, which means they are no longer able to do it."

Xu Xiaodong and Xu Qianxun echoed.

Song Chen was silent. He smiled bitterly in his heart, "...Of these three people, one is a logistics worker who is being protected, and the other two are newcomers who have not seen many cultivators fighting. They have no idea how cruel the cultivation world is."

After a while, Wang Yuenan replied, "It's a good thing to have confidence!"

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Kobayashi Akiko looked at the small space bracelet on her wrist, pondered the combination and use of various weapons, and felt relieved. "It would be better if they can't defend it! I will leave here if there is any danger."

Although she had made plans long ago, she still opened the wooden carved box and placed it in the middle of the camp to attract the attention of most of the flying ants.

A burst of noisy laughter came from outside.

Xiaolin Mingzi glanced at Song Chen in confusion. Someone is coming? Why didn't Wang Yuenan tell her? She couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Is he guarding against me?

As the laughter got closer, the sound of "fluttering" could be heard and a group of birds were circling in the air.

A flock of birds of prey hovered above the carriage, charging up their strength to fire air bombs at the people below.

Colorful lights flashed across the carriage; that was the defensive talisman taking effect.

Occasionally, they were blown by air bullets, and the defensive symbols on everyone's bodies also glowed with light.

"Long-range attack!" Song Chen shouted.

Xu Xiaodong immediately put up the weapon that came with the armor, as if he was carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder.

He withstood the recoil, and a beam of light flew towards the flock of birds of prey and exploded in the middle of them.

Zhang Bufan noted the range of the spiritual energy bomb's explosion, and felt regretful. It was a pity that the explosion power was too small. For the sake of defense and sensitivity, many heavy weapons could not be used on the armor.

He pondered and turned around to ask Qiqi if she had any better ideas!

As experts in long-range attacks, the flock of birds of prey rarely suffered such a loss. In an instant, the flock was blown up!

"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha--"

There was a noisy sound of birds chirping, and Song Chen shouted loudly, "This is a bird of prey!"

The flock of birds of prey were ready, and the leader bird shouted, "Haha!"

Dense air bombs attacked below, and the colorful lights in the carriage became dimmer and dimmer.

Kobayashi Akiko's woodcarving box has lost its brilliance and is like an ordinary box, with no flying ants flying into it anymore.

The remaining flying ants restrained their ferocious aura and slowly infiltrated the side of the carriage like ordinary insects.

The sound of gnawing at wood grew louder.

Wang Yuenan watched the defensive talismans shatter one by one and thought, it's my turn now.

The song "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" sounded from the carriage, and the flying ants outside exploded one by one.

Wang Yuenan tried a little mental attack, and the effect was amazing!

It is impossible to defend against a spiritual force mixed with a sonic attack. When she said this, she maliciously suggested that Wang Yuenan learn to play the suona. Wang Yuenan still remembers the smile on her face.

It's just that the mental energy consumption is too great!

Wang Vietnam is on the verge of collapse!