The sky was gray, and the dark clouds seemed to be about to be pressed down, dark.

The tranquility on the eve of the storm was filled with a dull atmosphere, making people feel as if their chest was blocked, so stuffy that they were a little overwhelmed...

Looking at the dim sky, Ye Hen couldn't help but frown slightly, turned to Feng Huo Wulei and said, "Look at this weather, there will definitely be storms, and it may even cause sandstorms. Do you still have to stay here?"

In the vast desert, sandstorms are the most common terrifying natural disaster. There have been many players in the Loulan Kingdom who were killed instantly by overwhelming sandstorms. Now more than 4,000 members of the Wind and Fire Guild are still lined up neatly at the foot of the sand dunes. Once a sandstorm that covers the sky and the sun appears, it is likely to cause great chaos and losses.

Hearing Ye Hen's inquiry, Feng Huo Wulei pondered for a moment and replied seriously, "Wait a little longer. If you leave like this, those players who are watching the hot lot will think that we, Feng Huo, are afraid of the Blood Dance Guild's counterattack. After all, there are more than four hours left in the guild battle, so let's wait a little longer."

Upon hearing this, Ye Hen just nodded slightly to express his agreement. The guild battles in the game often last for several hours and cannot be ended in just one meeting. Although the weather is not very good now, he has the flying snow talisman to protect his body, and even if the sandstorm is big, it will not pose any threat to him.

The group stood quietly in the desolate desert, and most of them focused their eyes on the direction of Mingsha Town. If the Blood Dance Judge still had the courage to make a comeback, the war would continue until the five-hour guild battle ended.

Time passed by minute by minute. I don’t know how long it took, but the direction to Mingsha Town was still empty, with no trace of anyone. Instead, the sky became darker and darker, and the heavy dark clouds seemed to be soaked in water and would fall down at any time.

Rumble!

As a thunder that broke through the sky sounded, several lightning flashes instantly tore the thick dark clouds and passed by the whistling black wind suddenly rose, and heavy rain covered the sky and crushed.

Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow w

The storm mixed with yellow sand hits the face, slapping on the human body and causing a slight pain. Although this level of attack will not cause damage to the player, as the storm becomes more and more fierce, it will be almost a matter of time before the loss of blood.

Seeing the storm getting stronger and stronger, Feng Huo Wulei, who had been waiting for the blood dance, could no longer sit still, but before he could give any instructions, a rumbling sound of war drums suddenly echoed between the sky and the earth, as if the wind swept away the remaining clouds, with supreme pressure.

Dongdongdongdongdong~-

The sound of the thunderous sound of war drums suddenly came. Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound. Then they couldn't help but turn around and look at the undulating sand dunes behind them. Because the players who came to watch the battle had long been unable to bear the loneliness and returned to the town. At this time, the dunes were already empty. The whistling wind passed by the continuous golden sand dunes, whistling sand made a sound. The rumbling sound of war drums just now was actually from the sand of Mingsha Mountain!

Including Ye Hen, the thousands of Fenghuo's men were already stunned and they couldn't help but light their eyes, erect their ears, and listened quietly.

I saw the golden sand on the continuous moaning mountain jumping and flowing with the sound of friction with the air, sometimes like the thunder of war drums, sometimes like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes like swords and other like thousands of troops fighting on this rolling sand dune.

The sound of the golden drums sounded deafening, and the sound of shouting and killing was like thunder rolling. Compared with the battle between the two major guilds just now, they were simply one in the sky and the other in the underground, and they were simply incomparable.

"What's going on? Are there ghosts in this game?" The rash Feng Huo Kuangtao shivered when he saw such a strange scene and looked at Ye Hen and Feng Huo Wulei beside him. This guy was most afraid of ghosts. Sometimes he watched ghost movies in the room and didn't even dare to go to the bathroom, so he also practiced the skill of holding urine.

"Looking at your promising prospects, a big man is not embarrassed." Looking at Feng Huo Kuangtao, who was so big that he was so scared that he hid behind Ye Hen like a kitten, Feng Huo Wulei immediately scolded him in anger and asked Ye Hen in confusion, "Wuhen, do you know what this is?"

Since the rumbling sound of the war drums, Feng Huo Wulei has been paying attention to Ye Hen's gaze. Although Ye Hen was wearing a black cloak, Feng Huo Wulei could still see from the perspective of his staring at Mingsha Mountain that he might know something.

"I'm not sure, but maybe Kuangtao is right, maybe it's really a ghost who is causing trouble." Looking at the continuous sand dunes like thunder, Ye Hen looked at the dim sky thoughtfully, then stopped keeping it away, pointed one hand at a fountain in the distance and said, "Wulei, Kuangtao, have you ever heard of the legend about Crescent Spring?"

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and Ye Hen's black cloak was blown by the strong wind. He looked forward along his fingers. He saw a crescent-shaped green spring water about a thousand meters away. At this time, it was also rippled by the strong wind. Some spring water spread across the sand shore and penetrated into the dry sand layer.

"I heard it, but what does Crescent Spring have to do with the sound of war drums on Mingsha Mountain?" Feng Huo Wulei and Feng Huo Kuangtao answered in unison. Since they were born in Mingsha Town, they naturally have a certain understanding of the Crescent Spring in front of them, which can be a game attraction.

But it is obvious that they know not as much as Ye Hen. You must know that the first piece of equipment Ye Hen obtained in the game, Dai Qisi's crying was related to this legend.

"It is said that hundreds of years ago, a general Loulan was ordered to guard Mingsha Mountain and set up camp here. One night, he was attacked by Lingtian's army. The soldiers had to fight with the enemy soldiers naked, killing the corpses everywhere, blood flowing into a river, and tens of thousands of corpses accumulated." Ye Hen nodded slightly, looking at Mingsha Mountain, which was still making rapid sounds of war drums, continued, "Just as the two armies were in a difficult situation, a black wind suddenly rose and blew up the overwhelming yellow sand. The yellow sand poured down like a rainstorm. In an instant, the two soldiers and bodies were buried in the sand, forming a pile of sand. From then on, Mingsha Mountain was found. After the incident, the newly married wife of the Ce Jun, Dai Qisi, heard the bad news, rushed to Mingsha Mountain thousands of miles away, and cried here for seven days and then committed suicide at the foot of the mountain.

Crescent Spring is formed by the tears shed by Daiqisi."

Retelling the legend he had heard in the town NPC, Ye Hen frowned slightly, and subconsciously touched the blue crystal pendant hanging on his chest. This pendant should be the most essence of the tears that Dai Qisi shed. From the moment he got Dai Qisi's cry, he knew that this legend was not a fiction, but a real story.

However, since Mingsha Mountain is just such a bare sand dune, the armies of both sides have long been buried in the sandy buns, so Ye Hen has never explored this past event. After all, he does not have the function of hiding the ground. If he wants to detect the war that year, would he lift up the entire rolling sand dunes to see it?

"Wuhen, what do you mean is that the sound of war drums sounding on Mingsha Mountain is the sound of the Loulan army and Lingtian army fighting hundreds of years ago?" Hearing Ye Hen's words, Feng Huo Kuangtao swallowed his saliva with difficulty, then made a chill, and continued to say uneasy, "Or if the troops of both sides have become ghosts, they have been continuing to fight on Mingsha Mountain for hundreds of years---"

Although Feng Huo Kuangtao's body is big and thick, what this guy is most afraid of in his life is ghosts and monsters. Even in the game, he rarely goes to map activities that refresh the undead or skeletons.

"I don't know this, I can't explain it clearly." Seeing that Feng Huo Kuangtao, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, was so timid, Ye Hen couldn't help but smile and expressed his plans, "But I want to go upstairs to check it out, you don't want to go. The wind and sand on the dunes are too strong, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

"Yeah, brother Wuhen, you have to be careful. If there is something wrong, just chat with me privately. Although I am afraid of ghosts, as long as something happens to you, brother, I will take my brothers to Mingsha Mountain to help you." Feng Huo Kuangtao's face turned red with a rare old face and said shyly, "But I will still ask the Bodhisattva to bless you better not to have something wrong, hehe, you understand--"

"Haha, I'm leaving." Ye Hen laughed unanswerably and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Wuhen, why don't I send a few priests to go with you, so that I can take care of you." Seeing Ye Hen alone preparing to go to the mysterious Mingsha Mountain, Feng Huo Wulei hurriedly called him. At this time, Mingsha Mountain was like an ancient battlefield. Although there was no one to see, he could actually hear the loud sound of war drums and the sound of horse hooves running together. It is very likely that there would be some dangerous things that cannot be explained by common sense. It would be much safer to bring a few nurses with him.

"No, I'll just go alone, but I can't let go with others." Because I was used to walking alone, Ye Hen immediately rejected Feng Huo Wulei's kindness. He had the flying snow talisman to protect him. In theory, he would not lose blood. The nurse did not help him at all, but would hinder his actions and affect his performance.

"Okay, remember to be careful." Seeing that Ye Hen was unwilling to bring his nurse, Feng Huo Wulei knew that he was a master of art and courage, so he stopped insisting.

"rest assured."

Ye Hen smiled, and then he used his super-high speed agility, and his body flashed and appeared a few meters away. He headed straight for the slope in the distance like a black whirlwind, leaving Fenghuo people with wide eyes, and their mouths opened into a shape--v.
Chapter completed!