In order not to disturb the emperor, Li Xingze and the other two did not ride in the Golden Flame Dragon Lion.
The moment I stepped into the depths of the desert, I felt like I had stepped into the cracks in time and space, and my body was tightly entangled by a strange and ancient aura.
Li Xingze and Mo Fan both have fire tied in it, but they are not afraid of the high temperature, not to mention that they are carrying Mu Bai's portable air conditioner.
But the problem of high temperature in the depths of this desert is not the only problem, and other problems cannot be solved by Mu Bai.
The three of them walked forward according to the existing clues. The strong wind was like an angry monster, wrapped in hot sand and roaring in an overwhelming way. The roar was like a roar from the abyss of hell. It came, creepy.
The sky is no longer the blue of the past, but is covered by a thick layer of dark yellow sand and dust, like a huge dilapidated curtain that may fall at any time.
The sunlight struggled to penetrate this barrier, and the light sprinkled out of it showed a strange orange-red color, covering the entire desert with a dead blood color.
The sand at my feet is like a boiling black mud, which seems solid, but in fact it hides a crisis.
Every time Li Xingze and the other two took a step, they felt like they were trapped in an invisible giant net. The sand quickly swallowed their ankles, and the more they struggled, the deeper they fell.
It seems that this desert has its own will and wants to drag all intruders into endless darkness.
In order to increase the speed, Li Xingze could only let Mu Bai walk ahead and build a one-way ice surface.
As for why you don’t use the Wind Wings, under the wind and sand, the Wind Wings cannot play any role at all, and it is better to walk faster.
In the distance, the outline of the sand dune is twisted and deformed in the wind and sand, like a group of lurking giant beasts, ready to choose people to eat them at any time.
Occasionally, a few dry cactus will suddenly stand on the sand, and their branches are twisted, like cursed souls struggling in pain.
On the spikes of the cactus, some rags and bone fragments hung, swaying in the strong wind, telling the tragic fate of the travelers passing by.
"Roar roar ~~~~!!!"
Suddenly, a gloomy low voice came from all directions, as if countless unjust souls were crying.
Along with this sound, strange demon shadows appeared in the desert. In a moment, there was a prosperous ancient city, with crowds of people, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of blood, with broken limbs and broken arms floating in it.
These phantoms are like demonic tricks, constantly impacting people's minds, making people unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. "What's the situation? Is this a mirage?" Mo Fan rubbed his eyes and said blankly.
"It seems that the desert demon soldiers should not be killed. These demon soldiers cannot be killed. Even if they are beaten to pieces, they will gather together again."
Mu Bai was relatively calm and explained with a serious expression. .
The demon located in the depths of the desert, but no demon is a simple person. Even the forbidden spell master cannot be taken lightly.
It seems to be confirming what Mu Bai said, the surface of the desert began to tremble violently, as if millions of giant insects were surging underground.
Immediately afterwards, sand soldiers formed by yellow sand broke out of the ground.
They were tall, as tall as two, and their bodies were filled with a scorching breath. Every time they took a step, deep footprints were taken from the sand under them.
The sand soldiers held spears and shields hardened by sand in their hands. A strange orange light flashed in their empty eyes, and a terrifying and murderous aura, heading towards the scene. People entering the desert quickly approached. "Damn, if you can't kill me, what should we do? Can we get around it?" Mo Fan was thinking that he could finally show his strength, but when he heard Mu Bai say After these sand soldiers could not be killed, they immediately lost their faces.
Li Xingze's face was calm, and his eyes were always staring at the sand soldiers.
Although elemental creatures are quite special, they cannot be irresistible. After exploring with his mental power, Li Xingze was surprised to find that these sand soldiers did not have any mental power, which means they could not contract, and even if they were killed, they could not expose their spirits.
In this way, these sand soldiers can only be regarded as puppets.
It can be seen from this that there must be more powerful demons controlling these sand soldiers, perhaps wanting to use this to test their strength. "Has you noticed?" Li Xingze said inwardly.
I have been very cautious along the way. If the target emperor noticed it in advance, the difficulty of killing will undoubtedly increase a lot.
The most important thing is that if this emperor wants to run away, Li Xingze really can't find it.
But this possibility is very slim, where can an emperor in the desert escape?
Go to the Sahara Desert?
It's just a search for death.
It is not that there is a struggle between humans and demons, but the same is true between demons, and of course, there is also a struggle between humans.
After so many years, I have maintained a balance now.
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Faced with the sand soldiers rushing towards them like an army, Li Xingze was calm and had no intention of taking action.
Mo Fan and Mu Bai could no longer bear it, and one fire and one ice began to resist these sand soldiers.
Mo Fan's fire system has reached the forbidden curse level, and any move cannot be resisted by this group of sand soldiers.
But!
Unexpectedly, a large area was defeated by Mo Fan's flames, and a large area gathered in a short time, with more numbers than before!
This scene shocked Mo Fan's chin. He didn't believe in evil and used fire magic to destroy this large area of sand soldiers.
But the next moment, more soldiers gathered again.
"Are you an idiot? Once isn't enough, you'll do it for the second time!"
Seeing the dense sand soldiers, Mu Bai, who had always been calm, couldn't help but curse.
Although he was talking, Mu Bai still used ice magic to freeze these sand soldiers.
Unlike Mo Fan's destructive flame magic, Mu Bai just sealed these sand soldiers.
With Mu Bai's strength, he can easily destroy these sand soldiers, but this will only summon more sand soldiers.
"Go!"
As Mu Bai shouted, the cold air on his body suddenly spread, and wherever he went, the sand soldiers were frozen one after another.
The ice thorns were like lively poisonous snakes, quickly wrapping around the bodies of the sand soldiers, and in the blink of an eye, they turned them into crystal clear ice sculptures.
The sand soldiers maintained their attacking posture and were frozen in the ice forever. The strong wind was still howling, but they could no longer blow these frozen sand soldiers.
The ice sculptures shine with colorful light under the sunlight, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding desert, like a fantastic and shocking picture.
"Uh, I didn't expect these sand soldiers to be so magical." Mo Fan smiled embarrassedly, and rarely did not talk back to Mu Bai. "Don't relax, these sand soldiers are just a dish of side dishes." Li Xingze looked at his feet as if he had sense of emotion, and then a sense of vibration came from his feet. (This chapter ends)