บท 357: 356, Mutant Werewolf

The weather over the Gobi Desert was unpredictable, sunny one moment and the next, a fierce wind could rise, carrying sand and stones through the air.

Even though the warriors were accustomed to various harsh conditions, at this moment, they still struggled immensely as the sandstorm blinded their eyes and their bodies were already coated with a thick layer of sand and stone.

Lu Hanmo had been concentrating on attacking the barrier with his Divine Sense until the sand entered his eyes. Only then did he realize the current weather and hurriedly picked up a few small stones from the ground and threw them out.

He was different from the others, he couldn't feel any pain even when the sand and stones hit him. His body's strength had long surpassed that of ordinary people, and bullets could no longer harm him.