Lord of War

The wind and sand in the barren land has always been very strong, especially when the outer circle of the barren land was trampled by the iron hooves of the various * teams, and lost the protection of greenery, the sandstorm became even more violent. And the occasional sandstorms are even more life-threatening. Therefore, when the sandstorms start to become fast and violent, experienced travelers in wild lands will immediately look for shelter, even if they can't find it. Even before the formation of sandstorms, a safe shallow pit will be dug out to set up tents to avoid possible dangers.

At this time, in the wild wind and sand waves rolled up in the barren land, several figures were stepping forward.

Every footprint they stepped on this desert will be covered again by the wind and sand in the next second, looking like ghosts, without a trace.

These several figures were all wearing dark brown long cloaks, which completely covered their entire bodies. Although this will make their progress more difficult, and even lose a lot of moisture due to the high temperature in the desert and the airtightness of the cloak, it can at least ensure that they will not be swept up like blades by the strong wind. Injured by sand and stones.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the gust of wind finally began to subside gradually, and then slowly stopped.

Almost at the same time as the gust of wind stopped, these figures couldn't wait to start shaking, shaking off all the sand and stones on the cloak, and several of them lifted their veils and hoods one after another, letting out a satisfied cry Gasp.

But just looking at these people, it is almost as if the wet hair came out of the water just now. Then you can know how stuffy it is to hide in the cloak.

Naturally, these people were Xiao En and the others who left after only staying in the Wind Chasing Tribe for a day, and then headed towards Heishuize.

Black Mizusawa. It is an area with strong aquatic plants located in the deep hinterland of the wild land.

And those who own this area, even after hundreds of second-class tribes in the wild land, rank extremely high, and even according to Andre's speculation, they can at least get into the top ten tribes—the black tribe. water. This tribe is a very typical multi-ethnic mixed tribe, including the famous gray elves, werewolves, lizardmen, barbarians, hill dwarves, etc., as for the races like goblins and kobolds that act as cannon fodder. There are also a lot of them.

This is a very typical tribe of warriors.

In the face of foreign enemies, this tribe was extremely ferocious and brave. Even for other tribes in the wild land, they never showed mercy, and even slaughtered the third-class and fourth-class tribes several times. Therefore, in the tribe in the wild land, many people hate and fear this tribe. It's a pity that the fighting power of this tribe is extremely strong, so even hatred can only be hidden in the heart.

Although Andre didn't know why Sean wanted to go to Heishuize, since it was Sean's order, Andre naturally had to find ways to find out information. And this process is naturally extremely tragic. In order to bring back a piece of more valuable information, at least a dozen or twenty people have to be sacrificed. But so far, the amount of information and clues that Andre can obtain is also extremely limited. He didn't even know what Sean was looking for, he just investigated according to the situation Sean described, and finally got a clearer answer recently.

It's also what drives Sean to the wild lands.

But go to Hemizusawa. They have to pass through the territories of three third-class tribes on the way. As for those fourth-class tribes,

Sean didn't care about it at all. But even so, Xiao En and the others still had to act cautiously, because although they entered the wild land to explore as an adventurer team this time, many adventurer teams would turn into slave catchers if they turned their faces. Team. Therefore, in the evaluation of those tribes in the wild land, they are naturally not very friendly.

If you encounter an extremely aggressive tribe like the Blackwater tribe. They don't care whether you are an adventurer team or a slave catcher team. Anyway, as long as you are a human being, you are definitely an enemy. This is almost as good as those members of the Vengeance Party and Scarlet Banner in the underground world. It's just that these things have a cause and an effect. If it weren't for the suppression and aggression of many human kingdoms and empires on the barren land, how could there be such antagonism.

Unfortunately, among the three third-class tribes, one of them absolutely hates human beings, and it still has an eternal reputation. Even in the original game, countless players flooded into the barren land and joined forces with the people of the barren land to fight against the major kingdoms and empires, but a series of tribes that absolutely hate the prestige value, including the Blackwater tribe, will still take the initiative to attack the players.

At this time, after leaving the strong wind area, Xiao En and the others simply took a rest here.

Harding looked up and took a big sip of water. As a demon, he has many restrictions in the surface world, such as sun exposure, dehydration, etc. will seriously reduce the combat effectiveness, which is why it is said that the demon is in the surface world. The survival rate is only seven percent of the reason. However, if a demon spawn is completely adapted to the environment of the surface world, then the fighting power they will explode is absolutely terrifying.

Sean still remembers that there was a demon descendant in the game who was said to have lived on the surface for more than ten years and whose strength had reached the legendary level of the twelfth rank. It killed more than three million players, and was finally killed by several top guilds from the Southern Continent. Of course, it's another matter if these guilds go to war with each other because of the spoils afterwards.

"You are really delicate." Rotika Bass sat down beside Harding, and said with a smile, "You are so horny after walking such a distance."

"I'm a demon descendant." Harding rolled his eyes.

"I know." Rotika Bass nodded for granted, "You demons are notoriously scumbags on the surface of the earth. It's incredible that you can persevere....I'm just teasing you."

Strong murderous intent. Emanating from Harding.

"Hey." Feeling the murderous aura on Harding's body, Rotikabas didn't care at all, "Just with you now. Do you think you will be my opponent? Even if I don't use the Rage God Spear, I can easily take the You hit the ground, do you believe it or not?"

After thinking about it for a while, Harding found that in his current situation, it was indeed difficult to obtain any benefits from Rotikabas. Of course, if both are in their heydays, then there is still some chance of winning. But because of the dehydration just now, my strength may not be half of what it used to be. If he really got into a fight with Rotikabas, he would probably be beaten to the ground.

Therefore, Harding just snorted coldly, and then stopped talking.

But Roti Kabas didn't mean to let Harding go. He suddenly reached out and hooked Harding's shoulder, and then began to toss about.

Looking at the situation of the dark elves and the demons, Sean sighed helplessly. He began to wonder whether it was the right choice to bring these two people of the holy blood race out. Almost without thinking, Sean already knew what would happen tonight. Ever since they left the Void Principality, these two people have always been like this: in the morning, Rotikabas tossed Harding to his heart's content, and at night Ha Ting Ting had enough rest. After recovering his strength, it became him who tormented Rotikabas.

In this regard, Sean can only take one step at a time.

Of course, if it's just these two holy blood races, then it's fine.

Sean glanced back at Heately.

At this time, Heatley had already raised the staff in her hand. Then a mantra was chanted in a low voice. The next moment, an extremely strong vitality surged out from Xiao En and the other six people in an instant, completely dispelling their exhaustion and making them full of energy again.

vitality.

A common restorative divine spell from the Church of Life, mainly used to restore mental power.

Of course, this magical technique is quite good for many people. But for some people, it's not very popular.

Sure enough, it was almost after the vitality was activated. Harding let out a muffled groan, and still moved away from Heathery at an extremely fast speed, even if he looked like he was rolling and crawling. On the other hand, Rotikabas let out a hearty laugh, which naturally made Harding extremely upset, but he couldn't say anything.

Vitality will cause continuous damage to creatures of the dark type. In terms of Harding's strength, it is naturally impossible for ordinary vitality to bring them any harm, at most it is just a little uncomfortable. But the problem is that Heather is not an ordinary person, she is the saint of the Church of Life, and is very likely to be the most powerful saint in history, so the vitality blessed by her is not as simple as uncomfortable for Harding up.

Sean couldn't understand why when he abducted Heather from the Life Church, those guys in the church showed a sense of relief. Now, he can finally understand, and at the same time, he knows where the problem of Heather, a problem child, is.

Regardless of the occasion, regardless of the circumstances of the indiscriminate cast magic.

"I said, Little Heather." Sean squeezed his brows, and then walked to Heather's side, "Like just now, you don't need to use your vitality, we just need to rest for a while You see, if you use your vitality, it will also consume your divine power, right, once your divine grace is exhausted, then we will be very troublesome."

"No." Hitley blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Even if I use my vitality for a whole day, it will hardly be lost. ... Or, I will bless us with a life radiance bless?"

"No, I don't think it should be used." Sean sighed helplessly, "Actually, what I want to say is... Harding may not be very suitable for these magical effects of yours."

It might be good for Sean and the others if Heatley was allowed to bless him with the radiance of life, but for Harding, it was no less than pouring a barrel of gasoline on him and igniting the gasoline at the same time.

"Why?" Heatley tilted her head, her little face showed a dazed look, "The power of life is warm and comfortable, how could it be uncomfortable? I think Mr. Harding must be just sick. That's all, if it's okay, I'll come and treat him again."

"Oh, no! ... stay away from me!" (to be continued)

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