King of Black Mist

The foundation of the Sandman tribe is, firstly, the oasis, and secondly, the Shatuo beast.

"Roar!" With an angry war cry, Qingshui jumped on the back of a sand tiger.

She held a sharp knife high in both hands and stabbed the blade hard.

The entire blade of the blade was immersed, and blood suddenly poured out.

The sand tiger roared sadly and rolled down the sand dune.

Qingshui grabbed the sand tiger's fur with his left hand, pulled out a sharp knife with his right hand, and stabbed fiercely. One man and one beast rolled down the sand dune.

Qingshui was pressed by the sand tiger, and there was soft sand beneath her. She was too tired to move, but the rustling in her ears told her that the sand spirits—those creatures with only water and sand—were coming, and she had to leave quickly. .

She pushed Shahu away, stood up, took a few breaths facing the dazzling scorching sun, then bent down and put Shahu's body on her thin shoulders.

Sha Hu's blood flowed down and was absorbed by her bronzed skin, allowing her to regain some energy and strength.

She carried the sand tiger on her shoulders and trudged up the sand dune.

On the sand dune, the last sand tiger was pressing on a tribesman. The sand tiger roared at the tribesman. She seemed to smell the hot breath exhaled from the sand tiger's mouth!

"Drink!" She threw the sand tiger on her shoulder, knocking down the last one.

Her eyes drifted away, and she quickly locked onto the giant sword that had just been knocked away, and her bare feet were as fast as flying.

It's too late, the giant sword fell too far!

"Whoosh!" Qingxi drew her bow. She was a rare archer in the tribe, and her bow and arrow accurately hit Shahu's neck.

It's useless, Shahu will never fall because of an ordinary arrow.

Qingshui heard the roar of the sand tiger, the sound of the wind as the tiger leaped, and the screams of the tribesmen. Who could it be? Who will be killed by Sand Tiger?

Qing Shui immersed herself in running, trying her best to forget everything behind her. Only by getting the giant sword as soon as possible could she save more people!

The giant sword was three meters away. Her feet slipped and her body slipped past.

She grabbed the hilt of the sword and relied on the weight of the giant sword to rotate her body. At the same time, she lowered her shoulders, picked up the sword, and ran towards Shahu.

Take two steps.

"Haha." She gasped and stood up.

Her head was a little numb, and she looked at the girl with the gun among the group of earthlings, holding Sha Hu's back of the head with the gun.

The five sand tigers that dared to hunt the Sha Tuo beast were pinned to the ground by the long and thin spear, twisting their bodies like sand shrimps, but they could not move.

"Brother," the girl turned to look at the man watching the fun on the back of the Shatuo beast in the distance, "catch one and study it?"

The Sand People tribe that has no oasis and lives on the Shatuo Beast will not build long-term houses. They are always migrating, fishing for Sand Spirits to replenish water, and hunting Sand Beasts for food.

There is no such thing as having no fixed abode in the desert. There is yellow sand everywhere and there is a home everywhere.

In this battle, two people died, four were seriously injured, and the rest of the combatants were more or less slightly injured. After the battle, Qingshui, who thought he was uninjured, discovered that he also had a gash on his forearm.

She pressed her hand to the wound, sucking the moisture from the blood with her palm.

The tribesmen who were unable to fight got off the Shatuo beast in a hanging basket and wanted to finish the prey before the sand spirit came.

Qing Shui walked to Li Qianxia.

".Thank you." The voice was very small.

She took a breath and added, "But I won't forgive your brother for this."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," Li Qianxia put the spear on her shoulder, "This is the first time I've met a girl who hates my brother, it doesn't matter at all."

The sand man carried the bodies of the three sand tigers and the seriously injured warrior into the hanging basket, returned them to the Sha Tuo beast, and quickly left the place.

"Are those two people just there?" Li Qianxia and Qing Shui stood on the last hanging basket, looking at the bodies lying quietly on the sand.

“When we are alive, we feed on sand spirits and sand beasts, and after death we must become food for sand spirits and sand beasts. Only in this way can the souls of the dead be guided by wind and light, and the living can be blessed. "

"In this aspect, you are better than the people on Earth." Li Qianxia couldn't help but say.

Qing Shui snorted: "Of course! Your earthlings' invasion is doomed to fail!"

"You have also seen the difference in strength between us, why are you still so confident?" Li Qianxia didn't want to show off, "Qingshui, I can assure you that as long as you listen to my brother, no matter whether we succeed or fail, there will be no difference. We will do something to you and your tribe."

She didn't want Qing Shui to die because of her resistance.

She knew very well that this mission was cruel, and if her brother really took action against Qing Shui, she would not plead for mercy.

"I understand." Qing Shui thought of the water droplets turned into fly ash by the blue light, and the hand holding the sword hilt became weak. "But you will definitely fail. The Blood Sand Tribe you are going to next has a first-class divine choice. By!"

Just as Li Qianxia was about to say something, her eyes suddenly looked into the distance, and countless sand spirits swarmed over the two corpses.

"Blessed by wind and light." She heard the whisper of Qingshui next to her, soft and sad. She could not imagine that it was the voice of the dashing girl with a giant sword.

"Lord Black Mist," Yaferona reported to Li Changzhou, "this Blood Sand Tribe is not the nearest big tribe, it is the nearest and worst big tribe. That girl is lying."

She used "torture" to interrogate the sand pirates.

"It's good to be a bad person," Li Changzhou didn't care, "There won't be any psychological burden, and any means can be used."

The Shatuo beast stepped on the yellow sand, marched in the desert, and walked towards the Blood Sand Tribe step by step.

At dusk, the smell of grilled food could be heard in the house on Shatuomon's body.

In the vast desert, there are three giant beasts walking, with smoke rising from the back of the giant beasts, and the setting sun melting gold on the horizon. This scene is magnificent and full of life, making people feel peaceful.

"Qing Shui, are you really planning to take them to the Blood Sand Tribe?" Shui Bo held up a piece of slightly roasted sand tiger meat.

This temporary combination of three tribes has three leaders, Qingshui who wields the giant sword, Shuizhui with the sand whip, and Shuibo with the bow and arrow. All three of them are women.

Shuibo inherited her bow and arrows from her father, and there were not many arrows left. Unless it was related to the life and death of the tribe, she would not take action easily.

"Do you have any other ideas?" Qing Shui swallowed the meat in his mouth and crushed a sand spirit with his left hand to replenish water.

"They defeat the Blood Sand Tribe, and we can survive temporarily. If they fail, we will also be killed by the Blood Sand Tribe, or become slaves."

"Let me ask you, do you have any other ideas?" Qing Shui bit into Sha Hu's flesh while staring at Shui Bo.

Shui Bo's eyes were a little dodgeful, knowing that he had not taken action once today, and coupled with the fact that he had been hijacked by the people on earth, Qing Shui was now angry and a little dissatisfied with her.

"We can go to the Fengsha Tribe. The Great Witch will definitely defeat them, and we won't have to die," she said.

"But people in the Fengsha Tribe will definitely die because we brought them there to kill them. Will the Great Witch let us go?"

"Is there really no other way?" Shui Bo frowned.

She held a sand crab and pulled its legs off one by one, holding it in her hand and absorbing the water through the skin.

The sand spirits that have lost moisture are all piled up on a piece of cloth, and then placed where the wind can blow them, allowing the wind to take them away.

During the meal, the two tribal leaders had a meaningless conversation.

When Qingshui returned to Shatuomon in his tribe...

"Water bowls, water tiles, kettles." She walked in front, carrying a giant sword, and stepped half of her foot into the warm sand. "Tomorrow is hunting at noon. You three will pretend to be dead and leave the tribe. Your families will also You will be exiled by me and you can go wherever you want."

"leader!"

"I do not go!"

"Chief, fight them! I'm not afraid of death!"

"Sweat, blood, the two of you pretended to be dead when you were hunting in the afternoon." Qing Mian said expressionlessly, "Five are the ones who can escape."

This is the last time. Tomorrow night, we will arrive at the Blood Sand Tribe.

Qingshui raised his head and looked at the back of his own Shatuo beast. There was light in the best room, and those earthlings lived in it.

The sound of tea pouring into the cup.

"This tree is translated into Chinese as 'sand tea tree'," Yang Qinglan was making tea. "The sand tea tree is a plant in the desert. Its surface is only three or four centimeters, but its roots buried in the ground are thirty or forty meters long. , brewing tea from the rhizomes will have a special fragrance, and can also relieve the heat in the desert and prevent heatstroke."

"If this plant is brought back to the earth, the desert can also generate economic value, and it can also prevent sand and stabilize forests." Li Qianxia said immediately.

"The premise is that you can return to Earth." Li Changzhou took the teacup handed to him by Yang Qinglan and took a sip.

Sure enough, there was an indescribable fragrance, which was very pleasant. It reminded him of the feeling of sitting on the bus at the end of the first stage of the desert dungeon - the air-conditioning was turned on in the bus, and the desert outside was so hot that the air was distorted.

It's like turning on the air conditioner and covering yourself with a quilt in the summer, or heating your feet with the floor heating and eating ice cream in the winter.

"Are we too tolerant of Qing Shui?" Yaochi took a sip of her tea cup and pursed her lips. In this shabby room, her words and deeds were still lazy and luxurious.

For them, who are only one step away from human beings, hearing the voices of Qingshui and others is as simple as a hearing test during a physical examination.

Yang Qinglan gently sniffed the fragrance of tea: "The more she does this, the easier it is to control her."

"You are all so evil." Li Qianxia felt that the tea was a bit bitter.

"Hiss~" The forked snake letter of the King Cobra licked the tea to prevent it from being poisonous.

"Sister Yao." The voice of 'soda cracker' came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Biscuit opened the old red curtain and walked into the room: "Here are the reports of each group today. I have sorted them out."

She took out a folder and handed it to Yaochi.

Yaochi read it and handed it to Yang Qinglan. Yang Qinglan took it and put it in his hand, reading it and drinking tea.

Li Qianxia also leaned over, her face almost touching Yang Qinglan's, and said, "Sister Yao and Qinglan have a good relationship. I thought you didn't want to see each other."

"Fool," Yaochi said with a smile, "Qinglan and I are both your brother's women. We must at least live in harmony in front of him."

".horrible."

"Um?"

"I mean the other groups!" Li Qianxia pointed at the document, "Even the people from the special battle bureau have been killed so many, it's terrible!"

"We will take action tomorrow." Li Changzhou looked at his sister.

Li Qianxia's pretty oval face immediately became frustrated: "I'll do some mental training to make sure I can do it tomorrow."

"You are protected so well by your brother." Yang Qinglan turned the page of the document with her slender fingers. "When you entered the game with me for the first time, you didn't hesitate to start. After your brother came, you became indecisive."

"If I died the first time, I wouldn't be able to see my brother. Of course I would raise the knife and drop it, everything clicks!"

"I don't even know whether I should be nice to you or not." Li Changzhou sighed.

"If you dare to treat me badly, I will kill you so that you will never get Qinglan's body!" Li Qianxia hugged Yang Qinglan's slender waist.

"It's so scary." Li Changzhou said in a perfunctory tone without emotion.

"Qianxia, ​​do you have a problem with me, or do you look down on me?" Yaochi asked Li Qianxia with a smile.

"How can I have a problem with you, Sister Yao? You are simply my ideal type! I just want to be a woman like you!"

"That's having a problem with my body."

"How could that be! I really want to have your body! It's so obscene!"

"It seems that you really have an opinion on me."

"No, no, really! Ask my brother, I told him!"

New Year's event, the next day.

As soon as the sun came out of the sky, it shed dagger-like light. The temperature rose rapidly. The sand that had been cooled all night was evaporated to the point where it made a small sound.

Li Changzhou called Qingshui.

"How much do you know about the Blood Sand Tribe."

"I don't know. Everyone who has seen them has died. I only know that this is a tribe that relies on violence and killing to survive."

"You don't even know about the famous strong man?"

"I don't know." Qing Shui replied, "But if you can survive by violence, you must be very strong."

Li Changzhou nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He said, "My sister discussed with me last night and said that you should do things for me. I can't watch your people die because of hunting. From today on, I will be responsible for your food."

"wait"

Before Qing Shui could finish speaking, Li Changzhou made a move, and a large number of vegetables and countless rabbits appeared on the sand.

This is a good opportunity to deal with the rabbit. If it is not dealt with, his "honeypot world" will soon become Australia, and bombers will need to be dispatched for racial cleansing.

"If you don't have enough, come to me again. From now on, the tribe will march at full speed and will not stop for meals."

"Shatomon requires a lot of water to move, it's a must"

Qing Shui's voice became quieter and quieter. Whether it was food or water, it was not a problem for these earthlings.

"I am a person who keeps his promises," Li Changzhou looked at her, "I hope you are too, this is good for all of us."

Qing Shui looked at the Earthlings in front of him and remembered his first hunting.

At that time, she had not yet inherited the name "Shimizu" and the giant sword, so she followed the previous leader with a spear and hunting knife.

She was also riding on the back of the sand tiger that day, but unlike today, she was thrown to the ground by the sand tiger and watched as the sand beast opened its bloody mouth at her.

Instead of fear, she shouted back at it without giving in.

Even Shahu was scared!

The giant sword took the opportunity to chop off Shahu's head. The previous leader pulled her up and told her: "From now on, you will be the next leader. Anyone who dares to show his fangs to you or the Qingshui tribe will be yelled back!"

She was only twelve years old at that time.

Now she is a battle-hardened warrior!

He led the tribe through countless difficulties and setbacks, hunted countless sand tigers, and survived sandstorms again and again.

Qing Shui clenched her fists and stared at Li Changzhou, looking into his calm and clear eyes.

In her eyes, these eyes that can emit mysterious light are the mouth of the sand tiger!

".I understand, I will keep my promise." Qingshui lowered his head.

She is no longer the twelve-year-old girl she used to be, a twelve-year-old girl who doesn't care if she dies.

After the death of the previous leader, the weight of the Shatuo beast and the giant sword fell entirely on her body, enough to bend her spine and make her shut up her mouth that dared to roar at the Shahu war.

"Very good." Li Changzhou smiled.