Liu Zhengyang also felt the violent aura fluctuations from below his body, which made him squint his eyes.

The curse of the black thread in front of us is extraordinary. Since it was put down by the ancient strong, it naturally has its own uniqueness. If it is allowed to continue to wreak havoc, I am afraid that the caravans below will not be able to support it!

Thinking of this, he didn't delay anymore, and directly summoned the Blood Dragon Spear.

The blood dragon is very vengeful.

It had just swallowed the profound crystal, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the body, and then it used a secret method to peel off the curse.

Right now, this curse even dared to be presumptuous, wouldn't this look down on his uncle Blood Dragon?

"Breaking the sky!"

Liu Zhengyang held the Blood Dragon Spear, and then the blue veins on his arm suddenly violently slammed forward.

The spear intent was mixed with vigorous impact, and went straight to the curse.

"boom!"

A violent fluctuation of Qi Jin instantly spread from the sky, and Liu Zhengyang's shot was fiercely stabbed on the cursed body.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a fine cracking sound, the curse suddenly shattered.

But those fine curses continued to be distorted, and then various voices sounded.

There was cursing, anger, and screaming, attacking Liu Zhengyang like a magic sound.

"Humph!"

Liu Zhengyang gave a cold snort, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, took a deep breath and then suddenly roared.

"scold!"

Those voices suddenly fell silent, and then spread to the surroundings.

This sound with the general effect of the divine enlightenment pierced through, and the flying sand and rocks that had been stirred in the sky suddenly calmed down, turning into powder and scattered around.

This is how the sandstorm ended.

People in the caravan have become accustomed to it, after all, Liu has created countless miracles in charge!

On the contrary, Tiecheng looked stupid.

Since he was born to the present, he has never heard of anyone who can resist sandstorms and blast them to pieces!

Seeing Liu Zhengyang slowly falling from mid-air, he looked like a god, his eyes full of solemnity and solemnity.

In the end, he knelt directly on the ground and buried his head in the hot sand.

"Chief Iron, what are you doing!"

Liu Zhengyang asked with a smile.

"Liu is in charge! Are you the real god?"

Tiecheng raised his head, who would have thought that such a man's eyes would show a childlike color!

"Do not!"

Liu Zhengyang shook his head: "I'm just an ordinary person!"

After speaking, he glanced at Li Qiang: "Clean up, let's move on!"

Li Qiang respectfully said: "Yes!"

The caravan quickly arranged the queue and moved on.

Regardless of whether it is Tiecheng or the others in the caravan, Liu Zhengyang has become more respectful.

Venerable White Elephant glanced at Chen Yang, then smiled and shook his head: "Liu is in charge today, it really shocked me! Unexpectedly, Liu's strength in charge has reached such a level!"

"It's all a little tricky!" Liu Zhengyang smiled and shook his head.

There is a vast desert in front of him, and the effect of iron is finally revealed.

After reading the map that day, a smile appeared on his face: "Climbing over this big sand dune, we are in the Bar area!"

Seeing his delighted look, the caravan finally smiled.

Since the last sandstorm, everyone has seen the wild side of the desert.

On the contrary, the sandstorm is the most gentle existence. After all, it can give people time to escape, but other disasters will not!

For example, hail, such as hurricane!