Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Roddy noticed the blocked car windows and the blanket covering him. Were these all made by Ah Xiang?

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Yang...Brother Yang?"

Before Rody could finish his words, Ah Xiang threw herself into his arms, causing Rody to almost bite his tongue.

Ah Xiang's mood was like being on a roller coaster.

Seeing that Roddy really woke up, she could no longer stop the tears in her eyes, and she did this almost without thinking.

"You're okay, that's great."

"Eh?!!"

Roddy was just about to ask how much time had passed, but Ah Xiang's sudden action interrupted his question.

The body muscles subconsciously tense.

Roddy could feel that Ah Xiang was hugging him very tightly, as if she wanted to melt into his body.

I could hear the girl sobbing loudly.

It was as if he wanted to vent all the fear of having to rely on himself during this period of time and facing death.

"Brother Yang...you are still alive. I am so scared. I am so scared that you will never wake up again."

The corners of Rody's mouth twitched. It was nonsense. He just fainted. How could he be scared to death?

But reason told him that now was not a good time to criticize the little girl.

Although he didn't know how much time had passed, the spiritual power he emitted allowed Roddy to "see" the jeep around him, which was mostly covered with sand.

Endowed with the bloodline of three generations and bathed in dragon blood, Rody had a keen sense and could sense that Ah Xiang was joyful from the bottom of her heart.

So what should we do next?

Looking at Ah Xiang who put her head in his arms, he felt that she had shared the hardships with him.

Rody patted her shoulder gently, letting her vent her fear, and stroked her long, messy, sandy hair with one hand.

The voice became gentle.

"Well, I'm back."

Chapter 199 The Intelligent and Brave Little Master Yang

In the past, transportation was slow and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime.

In the eighties this would happen.

The emotions between men and women are still hidden, implicit and restrained.

Even though Ah Xiang was adopted by Lei Xianming and brought to Hong Kong, her introverted personality made it difficult for her to express her feelings to a boy.

As for Rody, he actually stayed in the United States for quite some time, and he experienced many things.

However, the feeling of mutually beneficial exchanges with those girls who are open-minded and fiery is completely different from finding a reserved and refined oriental girl.

There is no need to express emotions excessively, nor is there any need for any emotional foundation built over the years. What kind of emotional foundation can be more solid than sharing life and death?

The relationship between the two was sublimated the moment Roddy chose to comfort A Xiang.

Just like that, on the way to the Jingjue Ancient City, I got a girlfriend.

Rody secretly sighed in his heart that this trip was not in vain. If he told this to others, the single guys in the Black Palace would be envious to death.

The only one who can compare with him is probably the Dragon King Rody of the Qingmei clan.

The sand and dust covered the sky and no one knew how long it lasted.

Perhaps Ah Xiang was tired of crying, so she clutched the corner of Rody's clothes and fell asleep in his arms. Her slightly haggard face showed some relaxation, and perhaps she dreamed of something good, and a smile was on the corner of her mouth.

Holding a young and beautiful lady in his arms, Ah Xiang's slim figure was not a burden to Rody, except that it might be a bit hard for little Rody.

It has been so long since he came back, and he hasn't allowed his brother to fully relax in more than two months. Now he is expressing his protest.

It's just some natural physiological reactions.

But the problem is that there is still a sandstorm blowing, and the accumulated sand is almost burying the roof of the car. It looks like it is about to become a coffin for two people.

How to deal with it?

...

Before entering the Black Palace, Roddy could only go out and shovel the yellow sand bit by bit.

But that's not necessary now.

Just a small sand dune.

If he can't even move a bit of sand, then he would have gone to the Black Palace in vain.

Talk about it.

Roddy fainted several times before because he was awakening his mental power.

Even if he didn't enter the Black Palace, nothing would happen to him. His coma was the result of his mental power transforming his body. His physical fitness would only gradually improve in the future.

Rody took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness surged out.

Deep inside the sloping sand dunes piled outside the jeep, the sandstorms blowing in from all around were like hitting a wall of air.

As Roddy controlled the push to the outside.

In just a moment, the sand dunes that would have taken an hour to shovel were pushed away and smoothed to the surrounding area by his mental power.

Although his current strength has not yet reached the basic level of Rody, that is, the planetary level, he has the bonus of mental power, coupled with the skills used by Devour Rody.

It's not difficult to push away some yellow sand.

...

This black sandstorm came quickly but went away extremely slowly.

It blew for two full days until the last trace of the storm dissipated and the scorching sun began to burn the earth again.

Hu Bayi and others encountered trouble.

salsa——

"Why are there so many ants?"

"Captain Hu, there are so many ants here."

The exclamations of the archaeologists foreshadowed the arrival of another crisis.

Just as the sandstorm subsided, Hu Bayi and his group were preparing to set off to find Shirley Yang's brother.

Countless desert army ants hiding underground in the ancient city ruins, waiting to harvest prey, suddenly began to emerge in large numbers.

They waited for a long time.

This time, everyone came out in full force.

An abandoned house that was half buried in yellow sand.

Several small sand dunes that rose rapidly from the ground suddenly cracked open, and countless terrifying ants, each half the size of a palm and with red bodies, emerged from them.

This caused the archaeologists, who were just curious, to scream.

Army ants appeared in an endless stream, quickly formed a circle, and surrounded Hu Bayi and others who were still in the house.

"This is... Desert Army Ants! Hurry, get out! Don't get entangled by these ants, or you will be devoured completely in no time."

Shirley Yang was knowledgeable and experienced. She recognized the origin of these vicious army ants and was shocked and panicked. She quickly asked everyone in the expedition team to leave quickly.

Just a few breaths.

The ground turned into a red sea of ​​insects, forming waves that swept towards the living creatures around them.

"That's right, everyone get out."

Hu Bayi also knew how terrifying these army ants were.

He had experienced war in South Asia and was familiar with all kinds of terrifying mosquitoes in the tropical jungles.

"It will be troublesome if we get entangled. Fatty, you go and watch over Anliman first. I think he ran away again. Fire! Use fire... Throw the alcohol cube over here."

While Hu Bayi was shouting and issuing orders, he couldn't help but glance at the ghost-eye stone statue next to him that had been dug out most of the way.

Those dark eyes stared at him as if they wanted to drag him into hell.

"All monsters are paper tigers, and all illusions are illusions."

A bead of sweat appeared on Hu Bayi's forehead, and he thought to himself that this archaeological team was a big trouble.

But this is a critical moment.

He didn't have time to think about it and quickly kicked the fire away.

"boom!"

The scattered sparks and burning flames temporarily kept the army ants confined around them, preventing them from getting close.

Over there, the fat man had already crawled out nimbly, and Professor Chen and his group also crawled out in a panic.

Only Shirley Yang glanced at Hu Bayi, with whom she had quarreled several times, and saw that he was surrounded by several layers of exploded army ant sand dunes.

He gritted his teeth and turned back.

Kindness made her finally choose to give up her prejudice.

"Hu Bayi, go ahead!"

Shirley Yang quickly found a block of alcohol and threw it at Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi jumped upon hearing the sound, successfully took the military green backpack, and poured all the alcohol in it around.

"boom--!"

The next second, a more violent roar of fire appeared.

The dry environment caused the flames to burn extremely fiercely. The fire that was about to go out suddenly expanded and formed a circle around Hu Bayi.

The group of army ants that were trying to rush in had to stop.