Chapter 1852

Through the information obtained from [Magical Beast: Goddess of the Heart's Eye], he already knew that these hyena people were already considered the elite in Kalaha territory.

But even so, these twenty people together are far inferior to the six-star [Dream Demon].

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that Dak's [Dream Demon] is too abnormal.

In a battle against humans, the abilities [Dream Demon] can exert are definitely far more than six stars.

Even Bai Yin and the Fat Lady couldn't break the illusion of the [Dream Demon], and the rest of the hyena men definitely didn't have the corresponding means.

An opponent of this caliber is really not worthy of him going to war.

"Get in the car."

After observing for two or three minutes, Dak shook his head and said with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Emma and Ash are on guard

Not: Fixed>…When I issued a new book, I boarded the carriage and entered the carriage.

Duck turned to look at Ma Ya and said, "Get in the car first."

Malya originally wanted to go to the backyard to get his sand cart, but now the situation forced him to get on the cart first.

"call--"

The sound of breaking crossbows suddenly came from the air.

Dak suddenly turned his head and saw that Bai Yin, who was covered in blood, pulled out a small foldable crossbow from his sleeve. Then, following the memory from the beginning, he suddenly shot an arrow at the direction where Dak was standing!

This arrow is a stroke of genius.

If Dak is pierced by this arrow, the hyena man will be able to make a comeback.

"Pfft!"

The crossbow arrow entered the body, making a cracking sound as it pierced into the flesh.

"ah--"

The Fat Lady's scream suddenly sounded, and the crossbow arrow actually pierced her heart - if the fat in the heart hadn't been thick enough, she would have died on the spot!

Baiyin's ears and eyes were sharp, and he realized on the spot that his arrow had missed.

But the door of the tavern was extremely far away from where the Fat Lady was standing. How did he miss his shot to such an extent?

Did he go in the wrong direction, or did the Fat Lady move in the illusion?

In a short period of time, he felt like the world was spinning and he could no longer tell the direction.

[Dream Demon] moves around in [Nightmare Space] like a phantom.

The hyenas of the Jedi Gang and the hyenas of the Three-Headed Society drew their swords against each other under the guidance of the illusion.

When he opened his eyes, all he saw were evil spirits, and there were no companions around him.

The sound of fighting and shouting sounded fiercely on the street outside the tavern, one after another.

In the tavern, the people who witnessed the whole process felt that the temperature dropped sharply and they felt chilled all over.

At some point, Dark Dimon's figure disappeared at the door of the tavern, and the dark and gorgeous carriage quietly blended into the night.

The moonlight poured down, thick purple fog filled the streets, the smell of blood gradually flowed, and the sounds of fighting continued.

The [Dream Demon] completely released its nature, and its eerie screams echoed in the air, haunting everyone's ears like a nightmare.

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Tavern backyard.

In the end, Malt took his beloved little sand cart with him.

It's the size of a sand cart, so it's naturally not suitable to be put into a carriage carriage, but the roof is so spacious that you only need to pull a few long ropes to secure it.

The Kalaha Territory was no longer suitable for habitation, and Dak was planning to go straight into the desert, find a shelter from the wind in the desert, and spend the night directly in the carriage.

Although the group of hyena men outside the tavern were elite, they were only elite.

To be able to run rampant in the Kalaha Territory to this day, the strength of the Jedi Gang and the Three-Headed Society must be more than this, and should not be underestimated.

When the [Moon Car] rose into the sky, Dak asked casually to the rather reserved Mai Ya: "There should be more powerful people in the gangs outside, right?"

Malya knew this very well and did not dare to hide it at the moment, so he said: "The three giants of Kalaha, the Jedi Gang, the Three Heads Society and the Bone Society, all have inextricable relationships with the local government. Among these gangs, They also support magicians, who can cast spells, poison, and do all kinds of sinister things. There are also some people from the Sand tribe who have defected from our tribe and will choose to attach themselves to them."

Dark asked: "Is there a magician?"

Malya thought for a while and said: "There shouldn't be any... Actually, I can't tell the difference between a magister and a magician, but I heard that there is a magister in the lord's house, but no one has seen his appearance. "

Dak nodded slightly, knowing what he was doing.

The resources in the Death Desert are relatively poor and cannot supply the huge demand for magisters, unless they are magisters who specialize in the [Desert] system.

Since it is rumored that there is one in the Lord's Mansion, it must be there.

It is normal for the Magister to live in seclusion and no one has ever seen him.

And maybe there’s more than one.

In this situation, if you assume that the other party only has one magister, then you will definitely be the one who suffers in the end.

79755４172⑻→∑ Wu% [qi=６&∫⑥3⒋≈?⒋⑵　 The early stage system of the Magister is not complicated. You only need to have the corresponding qualifications to get started. Having a Magister means having multiple apprentices. These are very simple. reasoning.

However, Dak and his party were not prepared to stop in the Kalaha Territory.

After leaving the Kalahar Territory, the Desert of Death is so vast that even if there are a hundred magisters in the Kalahar Territory, it would be difficult to find them riding the [Moon God's Car].

Unless, there are fortune tellers and are willing to pay a price to divine their location.

"It's really troublesome..."

Duck let out a small sigh and leaned sideways against the lathe, overlooking the rising and falling sand sea on the ground, and the yellow sand roaring all over the sky.

The [Moon Car] had left the Kalaha Territory in the blink of an eye and entered the endless desert of death.

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Covered by sand and dust.

A group of short statures, like desert dwarves carved out of the same mold, looked up at the sky with knives and axes on their shoulders.

One of the desert dwarves held a huge mechanical compass in his hand, with eight pointers on the compass rotating crazily.

The desert dwarf was sweating on his head, and he continued to inject his scarce magic power, and finally stabilized the compass needle.

The leader, Nugget, has fierce eyebrows, a black headband on his head, and a metal mask on his face. His short hair stands on end, and his limbs are short but strong. The scimitar in his hand has a gold handle, exuding a faint golden light in the darkness.

He lowered his head and asked, "How's it going?"

The desert dwarf holding the compass was named Barros. At this time, he quickly said: "We have a sense. It is in this direction. Moa Po did not lie to us!"

Nugget grinned: "I didn't expect that we, the thieves of Golden Village, are actually remnants of ancient times. Apo Mo said she got a revelation in her dream, but I didn't believe it at first."

Burrows said: "I remember when I was a child, I used this compass to prop up the corner of the table. I said this compass has eight hands and can't determine the direction. What use can it be? It turns out that it can take us home. pointer."

"Yes, go home! Haha, we are just going home!" Barros shouted suddenly, "Boys, get on the sand truck and rush with me! Don't let that bad boy Shim get there first! Glory can only belong to us in the desert dwarf!"

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The Lord's Mansion of Kalaha.

Sim, the thief of the Golden Land, was drinking tea with the lord.

Unlike the desert dwarf Nugget, although Shim also belongs to the Golden Land, he is of gray elf descent. In addition to his dark skin tone, his face also inherited the elf's refinement.

Of course, it is impossible for the remnants of ancient times to survive to this day only by intermarriage within the clan. They have already integrated into the blood of other races, thus dividing them into different factions.

Of course, they are all demi-humans.

In the Golden Land, the desert dwarf clan headed by Nugget, the gray elf clan headed by Him, and the human clan headed by Alibaba are the largest clans among them.

When Nugget led the desert dwarves into the Desert of Death, Shim came to the Kalaha Territory, and he wanted to rent a magister from the Kalaha Lord.

On the other side, Alibaba found the Sand Clan people.

Alibaba ranks last among the three thieves in Golden Township. He is the weakest and has the smallest voice. He also likes farming - what do you want to do farming in the desert?

Therefore, he is not favored by most thieves in Golden Village. Even those with the most obvious human origins have switched to other thieves.

However, his status as a human clan allowed him to maintain a good relationship with the Sand Clan.

And he came here this time to borrow malt from the Sand Clan.

But when he arrived at the Sandworm Tavern, he only saw purple smoke covering the entire street!

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In the desert of death, in front of a huge boulder that was smoothed by seven winds and sands.

[Moon Chariot] appeared from the darkness.

Dak walked out of it with Ma Ya and asked, "Is this here?"

"Yes." Mai Ya nodded in agreement, knowing that it was time for her to show off.

So as soon as she finished speaking, she jumped down from the carriage. The sand on the ground undulated and turned into stone pillars to catch her.

She stood on the stone pier, spread her fingers, and pressed lightly on the foot of the boulder. The yellow sand below suddenly separated to both sides as if consciously, forming a passage leading to the ground.

The center of this boulder was hollowed out, forming an extremely private space.

There are many secret spaces like this in the desert, and they are basically created by the people of the Sand Clan.

The secret space in front of him was dug out by Ma Ya himself.

"go."

Dark whispered.

[Little Demon Beast] immediately spread its wings and flew out, disappearing at the end of the passage in an instant.

Two or three minutes later, it flew out again, looking excited.

Duck smiled, then drove the carriage into the passage and entered under the boulder - in fact, it was a whole mountain, with only the top of the mountain exposed, like a boulder.

The space dug out inside the mountain has been reinforced and is quite spacious.

Against the inner wall, there are tables, chairs and stone beds. With a little cleaning, it becomes a complete residence.

After everyone entered, the sand and dust outside naturally covered it up, and the entrance to the passage disappeared. When the wind blew, the only traces disappeared.

The three of them got off the carriage, observed the cave, and marveled.

This kind of hidden space is simply unimaginable to those who have never been to the Desert of Death.

Looking at their curious expressions, Mai Ya finally felt a little proud.

But soon, Dak unfolded [Paradise], raising the environment of this secret space to a height that it could not reach.

Stay here tonight.

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[I had insomnia yesterday and felt very uncomfortable all day long. I had a good sleep in the morning. A matchmaker will come over in the afternoon, and I don’t know what she’s doing. If I can spare the time, I'll update it in the evening; if I can't, I'll update it tomorrow morning. 】

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Volume 1: Chapter 1100 Chapter 1089 Darkdemon and the Desert of Death (please vote for more chapters)

The wind howled and the yellow sand filled the sky.

The sandstorm that covered the sky was coming from the horizon, and the sky that was originally sunny became dark in the blink of an eye.

The whole world seemed to have suddenly changed from day to night.

The people walking in the Death Desert suddenly looked up at the sky, and the fear buried deep in their hearts was suddenly forced out.

"The sandstorm is coming!"

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Even without the guide of the Sand Tribe to notify, everyone fled frantically.

At this time, nothing is more important than escaping.