Chapter 142 (1/2)

At the moment, in the desert outside the region, it seems as if it is sunny after rain, which is particularly fresh.

The sandstorm raging here just now disappeared without a trace in an instant. A large number of plants and monster bodies fell from the air, sounding a dull sound of ”bang bang”.

The sun came down again, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

Everyone was stunned.

”What happened?”

”Am I right? The black vortex storm has disappeared?”

”What happened to that spiritual power just now? Is there an expert nearby?”

“……”

Everyone was silent for a long time, and then a fierce discussion broke out. Everyone's face was full of shock, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

That's a black vortex storm!

Even the most powerful person in the supreme realm was involved in a lot of bad luck. Unexpectedly, he was forcibly dispersed by the spiritual power?

Even martial arts legends can't do it?

Did... A strong man in the Holy Land pass by just now?

The people looked at each other in amazement.

Ning Kun was stunned and speechless.

As the leader of the escort team responsible for escorting goods, no one here knows better than him how terrible the black vortex storm is.

Because this is not the first time he has met!

But the last time I met Ning Kun, he was still a martial artist. If the captain of the escort team had not made a quick decision and buried the flying spirit in the sand, I'm afraid he would have died.

Even so, they still suffered heavy losses. In the end, only five or six people survived. The captain of the guard lost an arm to protect them.

The black whirlpool storm just now was obviously several times more terrible than what he had encountered before. Otherwise, Ning Kun would not intend to give up other martial artists directly and only ensure the safety of Ning Jie.

”Uncle Kun, is it possible that the strong man who sealed the sand clan came back?”

Ning Jie couldn't help asking.

After a while, Ning Kun finally reacted and said with a bitter smile: ”this... I don't know, but it's certain that a strong man in the holy land was helping us in secret.”

In fact, Ning Kun could not think of the second possibility except the strong in the holy land.

After all, only the strong in the holy land can make such an understatement to disperse the black vortex storm with spiritual power.

”Anyway, I finally got back my life.”

Relieved, Ning Kun then said, ”this place is not far from the barren city. We'd better send the goods first.”