Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

Looking up through the window, there are thick glaciers, but Luo Chen can clearly see the outside sky through the Pupil of Delusion.

"What's the matter, Lord Luo?"

Seeing Luo Chen staring at the glacier, Xiao Hu thought there was something wrong.

"Oh, it's okay, since we got everything, we should go out too."

At this time, Luo Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, always felt that he had forgotten something, as if he felt Luo Chen's mind.

The space immediately darkened, and Luo Chen raised his head vigilantly to see that the outside world, which was still sunny just now, suddenly formed patches of black clouds.

The black clouds quickly gathered together, and there was a feeling that the black clouds were overwhelming the city. Seeing this, Luo Chen finally understood where the bad feelings in his heart came from.

Immediately urge a few people
"Quick, let's go, the blizzard is coming soon, if you don't go, you will die here."

Speaking of Luo Chen, he took the lead and walked out of the tower. The people behind him naturally knew the horror of the blizzard, and even the fat man who usually talked a lot shut his mouth at this time.

This is the Kunlun Glacier, and snowstorms are usually accompanied by strong winds, and you must know that when a snowstorm comes, no snowflake is innocent.

Avalanches are the most common and deadliest thing in a snowstorm.

Not daring to delay any longer, after leaving the Demon Tower, Luo Chen and the others went straight to the archaeological team
"Everyone, the blizzard is coming soon, pack up your things now, and let's get out."

Fortunately, the work of the archaeological team has almost been completed, and the photos have been taken, and the group returned to the place where they came down before.

The radio was connected to the left-behind personnel above, and under the joint efforts of the upper and lower parties, one archaeological team member after another was pulled up.

By the time everyone reached the glacier, the weather was already gloomy and terrifying. Countless small animals were running in the snow and ice, and the bloodthirsty snow wolves started running for their lives regardless of the food in front of them.

There are already faint snowflakes floating in the sky.

"Hurry up, get out of Kunlun, follow closely, don't fall behind."

Under Luo Chen's command, a group of people started a race against time. All the people in the archaeological team were very competitive along the way, no one shouted tired, and no one lost an inch and ran around.

It saved a lot of time for everyone to exit the Kunlun Glacier, but the omen of the blizzard will soon take shape once it starts, and the strong wind has already blown the snowflakes into the air.

The strong wind and the snow made it very difficult for everyone to evacuate, and they couldn't keep their eyes open.

The booming sound came to Luo Chen's ears from behind, the avalanche!

Just like Gonu Nation said that Diaoy Island belonged to them, Hai laughed!
The speed of the avalanche was very fast, and it came behind Luo Chen in a blink of an eye. The ruthless heavy snow carried the momentum of rushing thunder, as if it was going to swallow everything, and everything it passed was covered by white snow.

In the nick of time, Luo Chen threw out his diamond shuttle, tied everyone together, and tightened the rope in his hand at the moment when the snow was about to cover everyone.

This can also prevent the flowing snow from rushing everyone to nowhere. If they are taken to any ice cave, they will definitely be stabbed to death by ice edges if they don't fall to death.

I don't know how long it has passed, Luo Chen only knows his own fighting word secret technique, which blesses his body wave after wave, otherwise Luo Chen would have lost all strength.

But fortunately, after the strong wind passed, Luo Chen ushered in a period of relative calm. After crawling out of the snow, Luo Chen dragged everyone out one by one along the drill shuttle.

After checking, no one was washed away, and no one was injured, most of them were comatose due to short-term hypoxia.

Luo Chen woke up Fatty Hu and Xue Li first, until finally everyone was woken up.

"It's not time to rest yet, we're not in a safe place yet."

"So hurry up and hit the road!"

Before everyone rested, Luo Chen started to lead everyone on the road. There was no way, the calm in the eye of the storm was not a real calm, and when the eye of the storm passed, everyone still had to face a new round of blizzard.

They couldn't allow them to take more rest, and the members of the archaeological team didn't complain about Luo Chen's decision at all. If it wasn't for Master Luo, they would have been completely chilled.

But this time, Goddess of Luck still took care of Luo Chen very much. After walking for a long time, Luo Chen saw a rescue station, and the soldiers at the rescue station had already discovered Luo Chen and his party.

He hurriedly notified the soldiers in the station to come out and arrange Luo Chen and his party in. Not long after, the blizzard started to rage again.

When everyone lamented the nature in their hearts, they couldn't help being grateful to Luo Chen.

The person in charge of the rescue station heard that these were people who escaped from the snowstorm, so he hurriedly asked the cooks to prepare hot soup for everyone to keep out the cold.

But when he saw Luo Chen in person, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then the soldier's style was vividly displayed on him, first he adjusted the military uniform on his body.Then ran to Luo Chen, stood at attention, and saluted!
"Hello, Chief, the person in charge of the Kunlun Glacier Rescue Station, Fangyuan!"

"Okay! Station Master Fang, you are very good!"

The soldier's style can be said to be excellent on this stationmaster Fang, Luo Chen patted Fang Yuan's shoulder, and then quietly admired the spectacle.

For the ear soldiers stationed on the Kunlun Glacier all year round, this snowstorm is the most common thing. Basically, it blows once every half a month and once a month, so they are used to it.

But for the archaeological team, the college students from Forty-Nine City, this was the first experience, so after experiencing the rest of their lives, everyone was admiring the sight that they would never see in Forty-Nine City.

The blizzard lasted until late at night, and Luo Chen and his party also spent the long night at the rescue station.

morning of the second day

Under the watchful eye of Fang Yuan, the head of the rescue station, Luo Chen led the archaeological team to embark on the journey to Taklama again.
After several turnarounds and reversing, finally after two days and two nights, Luo Chen and his party arrived at a town closest to Taklamah.

Duolong City.Duolang City is the hometown of Duolang people, that is, the ancient Uyghurs. The south of Duolang City is where Luo Chen and his party are going.

Taklamakan, located in the center of the Tamuri Basin, is also the previously mentioned Sea of ​​Death.

Since Luo Chen had arranged everything in advance before the trip, Duolang City welcomed Luo Chen and the others very much. A man who looked like a cadre had brought the driver comrades to wait outside the station.

After everyone met, there was another courteous ceremony. Amidst the pleasantries of the local officials, Luo Chen and his party settled in the guest house in Duolang City.

At noon, a simple reception banquet was arranged for Luo Chen and his party.

"Leader, you are welcome to come to our Duolang City to inspect the work, and please bear with us!"

The local staff seemed very simple, and after knowing the purpose of Luo Chen's trip, they expressed their strong support for Luo Chen's work. Although there were no big fish and meat, it also showed the integrity of the local officials.

Luo Chen also used that person's remarks in a dignified manner, and said some words of encouragement symbolically.