Chapter 452: The Fantasy World Sandstorm: Lin Xiaomoyu's Desperate Survival
Chapter 452: The Fantasy World Sandstorm: Lin Xiaomoyu's Desperate Survival
Lin Xiao and Mo Yu were in the vast desert. The scorching sun was like countless red-hot steel needles, piercing their skin mercilessly. The sand was scorching hot, like burning coals that could burn people at any time. The howling wind swept in, and the dust in the sky was like a giant beast with bared fangs and claws, swallowing up the whole world in an instant.
Lin Xiao raised her hands to cover her eyes, her brows tightly twisted into a "川" shape, her voice filled with anxiety and helplessness: "Mo Yu, what the hell is this place? I feel like I'm going to be roasted into a jerky by this damn sun!" Her lips were as dry as the land that had been dry for a long time, and every word she spoke seemed to be enduring great pain.
Mo Yu looked solemn, his eyes firmly looking into the distance. Sweat slid down his resolute cheeks, but it did not affect his determination at all: "Xiao'er, don't worry, as long as we don't give up, we will definitely find a way out." His voice was low and powerful, as if to inject a glimmer of hope into Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao's lips were so dry that they were bleeding. She swallowed hard, and it felt like there was a fire burning in her throat. "Oh, I'm so unlucky. How could I have traveled to this shabby place!" She complained while pulling at the corners of her clothes that were messed up by the wind and sand.
Suddenly, a low and terrifying roar came from the distance. The sound seemed to come from the abyss of Hell, making people shudder.
Lin Xiao's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, full of fear: "Mo Yu, what's that sound? It's not a man-eating monster, is it? Oh my god, what should I do?"
Mo Yu held Lin Xiao's hand tightly and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Xiao'er, I'm here and won't let anything hurt you."
As the horrifying sound got closer, the ground began to shake violently, as if thousands of troops were galloping past.
Lin Xiao's heart was in his throat, and his voice was shaking like a leaf in the wind: "Mo Yu, I... I'm scared, I'm really scared!"
Mo Yu protected Lin Xiao behind him, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring straight ahead.
I saw a huge sand beast rushing out from the sand and dust. Its body was as big as a small mountain, and the scales on its body were flashing with strange light, as if it was protesting to them.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but scream: "Oh my God! What kind of monster is this! This is too scary!"
Without saying a word, Mo Yu drew out his sword, flashed, and rushed towards the sand beast.
Lin Xiao shouted anxiously, "Mo Yu, be careful! You must be careful!"
Mo Yu and the sand beast had a thrilling fight. The sand beast's claws were like sharp sickles, waving in the air, bringing up gusts of wind. Mo Yu, with his agility, flexibly dodged the sand beast's attacks.
Lin Xiao stared at the battlefield nervously, his hands tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, his nails almost digging into his palms.
Just as Mo Yu was gradually gaining the upper hand and preparing to deal a fatal blow to the sand beast, the sand beast suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a powerful sandstorm. In an instant, Mo Yu was enveloped by the sandstorm and disappeared.
Lin Xiao burst into tears and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Mo Yu! Mo Yu! Where are you? Nothing must happen to you!"