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The original world.

Black sand sea of ​​death.

"Roar~"

A sharp roar that seemed to be able to penetrate cracked gold came from the sand in front.

Just hearing this sound, Gabamunda felt dizzy for a moment.

This is enough to show that the monsters lurking in the sand are very powerful.

His heart sank deeply.

If the Canglan people retreat slowly, maybe everyone will stay here, and monsters may break in through the world gate, bringing a disaster to Canglan Planet.

at the same time.

The red light disappeared into the black mist.

"Boom!"

Just heard a muffled sound.

A large ball of bright fire suddenly erupted from the sand.

Although the black fog was extremely dense and the visibility was no more than twenty meters, the light emitted by the fire was very strong, and the dancing firelight could still be seen from thousands of meters away.

Gabamuda felt his whole body stiffen, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Because from the firelight, he sensed an extremely terrifying deterrent.

A premonition from the Iron Spirit told Gabamuda that if he was hit by fire, he would probably be instantly reduced to ashes.

Subsequently.

The fire dimmed.

After a while.

"Woo~"

Accompanied by more violent roars.

Countless amounts of black sand shot out from where the fire was shining just like a torrential rain.

Gabamuda quickly lowered his head, and at the same time used his Gang Jin to form a Gang Jin shield.

A thought flashed through his mind involuntarily: "Did we meet a strong alien and kill a powerful monster with one blow?"

Judging from the power of the fire, there is a high probability that he is a knight-level expert.

Gabamuda felt from the bottom of his heart that he was really lucky.

The previous expedition team of my family was almost wiped out, and I was the only one struggling to survive in the black sand sea. Then I was lucky enough to meet the Canglan people, and followed them into the Canglan planet.

Now he accompanied the Canglan people into the Black Sand Sea. When he came out of the gate of the world, he was unlucky to bump into a powerful monster, but was lucky enough to meet another strong alien to save him.

Who else has better luck than myself?

Just then.

Gabamuda suddenly heard a voice coming from above his head: "It seems like you used too much force!"

Astonishingly, it was the voice of the ghost of Daxia.

The alien was shocked, and a pair of metallic eyes flashed with disbelief.

What's the meaning?

Could it be that the ghost of Daxia killed the monster?

Gabamuta subconsciously raised his head and looked at the figure floating in the air.

There were still faint ripples of flames rippling around the opponent's body, firmly blocking out the black sand and dust.

He immediately confirmed his guess: "What killed the monster was a red ray of flame. The Ghost of Daxia can control the flame. It seems that the Ghost of Daxia really killed the monster."

Gabamuda suddenly felt a strong sense of unreality.

During this period of time, this foreigner secretly used the Iron Spirit Secret Technique and tried to spy on the strength of Daxia Ghost.

His conclusion was: "The Ghost of Great Xia should be at the level of a mid-level warrior, but its combat power is no less than that of a high-level warrior."

Although this result is surprising, it is not particularly outrageous.

Because every race will have more or less geniuses whose combat power far exceeds their own level.

Gabamuda never expected that Daxia Ghost’s strength would reach this level.

A black sand sea monster whose combat power surpasses that of a high-level warrior, can't stop a casual attack from the Great Xia Ghost?

At this time.

Many members of the exploration team were still a little confused about the situation and looked around in confusion.

Yang Fan's voice spread throughout the audience: "Everyone, the exploration team has its first trophy, and our job is to dig it out.

"Two hours later, the World Gate will be activated again, and the exploration team will return to Canglan Star with the monsters."

The exploration team's entry into the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death was originally an adaptive entry.

The real purpose is a large-scale show, and by the way, the team members can initially adapt to the environment of the original world.

Beyond that, there are no goals.

For Yang Fan, being able to kill a high-level warrior-level black sand sea monster was already overfulfilling the mission.

Half an hour later.

Dozens of superpowers from various countries worked together to dig out the monster's body from the sand.

Only then did Gabamuda understand why Daxia Ghost said the words "it seems like it was too much force".

Because the monster's huge corpse was blown into several pieces by this blow, many parts turned into coke.

Such power really made this foreigner speechless.

So powerful!

A group of superpowers from the exploration team looked at the insect body that was nearly forty meters long and three meters in diameter. Everyone looked shocked.

On Canglan Star, behemoths like this are very rare, so this group of people were inevitably surprised when they saw it.

A supernatural being with a red and white turban on his head asked: "Mr. Zhang Da, what kind of monster is this?"

This "red and white turban" costume is the iconic costume of the camel kingdom.

When the Daxia organization opened up the alliance, the Camel Kingdom was the first to apply to join it, and was willing to buy alliance seats at double the price, which was a sky-high price of 200 billion Xia Yuan.

Therefore, Daxia gave the Camel Kingdom certain preferential treatment. For this sixty-member exploration team list, the Camel Kingdom sent a total of two superpowers.

The psychic who asked the question was called "Sayed", and he was a member of the royal family of the Camel Kingdom, and he had the title of "Prince" on his head.

Although he was a prince, Sayed was very humble and polite in the exploration team.

Gabamda stared at the corpse, still with a look of shock on his face: "It's called the Death Sandworm, and there are quite a lot of this thing in the Black Sand Sea."

The prefix "Death" in the name is enough to show that this thing is not ordinary difficult to deal with.

Sayed was very polite: "Mr. Zhang Da, thank you very much for your answer!"

Gabamda glanced at Sayed and reminded him extra: "In the future, if you encounter a Death Sandworm in the Death Black Sand Sea, it's best to run as far as possible, unless you reach the level of a knight."

Sayed was stunned for a moment.

Knight?

The prince looked up at the flaming figure in the sky, and a thought popped up in his mind: "Could it be that the Great Xia Ghost has become a knight?"

The psychics of other countries all had very subtle expressions.

Before coming to Dongfang City, they had all heard of the great reputation of the Great Xia Ghost and all the rumors about it.

It was not until they came into contact with the Great Xia Ghost that they realized that the rumors were not exaggerated, but underestimated the strength of the Great Xia Ghost.

Sayid retracted his gaze, mobilized all his strength, and punched the corpse of the Death Sandworm with all his strength.

"Bang!"

The corpse did not move at all.

It was just that the surface of the sand armor condensed by black sand had fallen a little bit of gravel, leaving a tiny pit.

Sayid took a step back, his face full of embarrassment.

The Great Xia Ghost killed the Death Sandworm in one blow, but he couldn't even break the monster's sand armor with his full strength.

You don't know until you compare, the gap between psychics is too big.

Gabamda glanced at the corpse and said casually: "The sand armor of the Death Sandworm contains a lot of anti-force metal.

"For the force below the warrior level, the sand armor can absorb more than 99% of it.

"Even if it is a warrior-level Gangjin, the sand armor can dissolve 70% to 80% of it."

"So it is difficult for physical psychics to kill sandworms, and mental psychics are more restrained by this thing."

Sayed nodded politely: "Thank you very much for your explanation."

The eyes of other psychics looking at the death sandworm changed slightly again.

Even a fool knows that the sand armor of the death sandworm is definitely a good thing. If the anti-force metal is refined and a set of anti-force armor is made, it will definitely crush the physical psychics of the same level.

Sayed turned to look at another Daxia psychic and asked in a low voice: "Colonel Ling, can our country buy some of the sandworm corpses?"

Colonel Ling is the second commander of the Blood Flag Corps and the deputy leader of the exploration team.

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Sayed paused and added: "Our country is willing to buy 1 ton at a price of 1 million Xia yuan per kilogram. If it is not enough, we can add money. ”

This sandworm is so huge that its weight is probably no less than 100 tons.

According to the offer price of 1 million Xia Yuan per kilogram, its value is 100 billion Xia Yuan.

If the Camel Kingdom is willing to buy 1 ton, it will have to pay a huge sum of 1 billion Xia Yuan.

Of course.

This price has a very high premium.

Because this is the first original monster killed by the exploration team, and it is also a behemoth that was evaluated by the alien guests as "run away quickly if you are below the knight".

This sandworm itself naturally has a very large publicity effect.

Imagine bringing the sandworm corpse back to the Camel Kingdom and publicly announcing on TV that "the exploration team participated in by the country's superpowers killed a powerful original monster."

Does it sound very face-saving?

This statement is somewhat misleading. Ordinary people will think that it was the country's superpowers who participated in killing the monster.

And the Daxia people received a large sum of money, so they naturally would not expose it, and they can brag boldly.

All other superpowers reacted.

"Colonel Ling, our country also wants to buy it. "

"Colonel Ling, our country hopes to buy 800 kilograms!"

The superpowers of each participating country expressed their intention to buy, with some buying one ton and some buying 500 kilograms.

More than 20 countries bought about 18 tons in total, which is a huge sum of more than 18 billion Xia Yuan.

Colonel Ling thought about it and waved his hand: "No problem, we will make a formal deal when we return to Dongfang City."

As the deputy of the Blood Flag Corps, he has a certain degree of decision-making power.

In addition, the price is really not low, and it can be sold to various countries at the same time. No one will say anything if they agree to it.

A group of superpowers smiled happily.

Gabamuda ignored the noise next to him.

He quickly walked around to the other side of the sandworm, staring at the insect corpse without blinking, as if he was concentrating on sensing something.

After a while.

The alien sighed silently, and a pair of metallic eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

Yang Fan slowly floated down from the sky and asked softly: "Did you sense it? "

Gabamda nodded: "His name is 'Gargomda', his strength has reached the level of a high-level warrior, enough to rank in the top three in the expedition team, but I didn't expect him to be buried in the belly of the sandworm."

The alien's tone was full of self-mockery: "Strong men like Gargomda died, but weak men like me survived."

Yang Fan replied calmly: "Everyone has his own destiny. "

Gabamuda sighed with emotion: "Why didn't the Iron Fist civilization produce a genius like you? If the Iron Fist had a leader like you, we wouldn't have so many deaths."

A bunch of weak superpowers next to them could swagger into the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death, just like sightseeing.

And the expedition team sent by the tribe, all members were walking on thin ice, and still could not avoid the tragic fate of destruction.

Comparing the two, Gabamuda felt a lot more.

Yang Fan rarely had a feeling of "I don't know what to say".

Gabamuda said again: "Please allow me to cut open and kill the insects, I want to take Gargomda home."

Yang Fan nodded and said: "Of course!"

He then asked: "Do you need my help?"

Gabamuda shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I want to do it myself."

Yang Fan did not insist: "Okay!"

"Clang!"

Gabamuda pulled out a sharp broadsword from his back, walked to the cross section of the corpse, and stabbed the internal organs with force.

Yang Fan watched quietly.

Although the Iron Fist tribe's name contains the word "Iron Fist", it does not mean that they like to fight with fists.

On the contrary, the Iron Fist tribe is very good at controlling weapons.

Yang Fan saw with his own eyes that the broadsword held by Gabamda in both hands made a strange "buzzing" sound and easily pierced into the organs of the sandworm.

Originally, the organs of the sandworm were very tough and contained anti-force metal, which was difficult to cut with weapons.

But the broadsword of this alien race easily pierced into it and cut a big hole.

Yang Fan looked thoughtful.

Other superpowers heard the noise and gathered together.

Not long after.

A skeleton with a metallic color and pits corroded on the surface was dug out by Gabamda.

Dozens of superpowers were silent.

Just now, they really looked at the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death with a sightseeing mentality.

But now that I have seen the bodies of alien warriors, I have a real understanding of the dangers of the original world.

This is a terrible world that eats people without spitting out bones!

*

Canglan Star.

The Federation of Jameni, the Federal Financial Center.

Even though the era of natural disasters has arrived for two years, this 800-meter-high skyscraper is still considered the financial center of the world.

Countless wealth flows here every day.

At this moment.

In a conference room on the upper floors of the building.

A group of well-dressed old white men are celebrating loudly.

"The share price of the Development Alliance has now fallen to 39 Xia Yuan."

"On the first day of the public offering of stocks, the share price was cut in half. Da Xia actually attempted to challenge the Federation's position in the financial field. I think the people of Da Xia are a joke."

"It is said that the ghost of Da Xia died in the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death. The Development Alliance is likely to disintegrate. This may be the shortest-lived international organization in history."

"The ghost of Da Xia is the most troublesome enemy of the Federation. I didn't expect it to die like this."

An old man raised his glass and shouted loudly: "God bless the Federation!"

The other old white men responded in unison: "God bless the Federation!"