Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 "Old friend, long time no see." Riding a wildebeest in front of him was a resolute Shaq businessman. Although he was dressed as a businessman, he looked like an experienced warrior.

　　 "Long time no see, Lord Wit." Kushner replied in a deep voice.

　　 At this time, Corleone and his team finally arrived at a rocky area near the Rock Lizard Village after more than half a month's smooth journey. There was basically no grass growing here, and a few small lizards crawled across the sand.

　　 Behind the businessman named Wit, there are nearly a hundred Shak camel cavalry soldiers. Each of them carries a sharp weapon. Their expressions are also full of confidence. They don't feel like a caravan but more like a professional army.

　　 "Why, don't you still need the big sword you are good at?" The merchant Wit said teasingly.

　　 "It's the same with you, I think we should talk about business."

　　 "It's funny to say, it was all taught by a master, but in the end they all switched to using scimitars, haha."

　　 "Forget it, I won't go back to the old days. I heard that you have robbed a batch of arms recently, but the quantity is still a lot?"

　　 "Of course, otherwise I won't take the initiative to contact you, and if the amount is too small, you won't be bothered."

　　 "Kushner, you also know that I am a person who always hates roundabouts. Please quote the number of types of goods and I will give you a good price."

　　 "Yes, let's talk about it in detail." After speaking, Kushner made a gesture to the blood gang members behind, telling them to stay where they are and not act rashly.

　　 Then he followed the businessman Witt, each riding a wildebeest, and talked softly within the field of vision of the two groups.

　　 After a while, the expressions on both of them were still satisfied. It seemed that the negotiation was a success. As an unscrupulous businessman negotiating with various wandering forces, Wittur had very strong funds.

　　 "I have asked someone to pick up the money, and then we will pick up the goods from the place you said." The merchant Wit also drew two desert scimitars.

The length of the blade of the 　　 arc-shaped scimitar reaches about 0.7 meters, and it is covered with various delicate patterns, which vaguely reveals a murderous intent.

　　 "Since we haven't seen each other for so long, why don't we discuss it?"

　　 When the businessman Witt pulled out his double knives, the members of the blood gang also raised their weapons, Corleone also took off the longbow and hit a sharp arrow.

　　 Kushner waved his hand backwards and motioned to the brothers of the blood gang to put down their guard.

　　 As for the Shak cavalry on the opposite side, they also raised their swords in their hands, and were drunk by the merchant Witt.

　　 "Witt, are you sure you want to humiliate yourself?" After speaking, Kushner also pulled out a scimitar on his waist, and rushed forward while driving the wildebeest.

　　 The same is true for Witt on the opposite side. The two Shaq warriors each rode wildebeests and fought fiercely.

　　 Corleone watched intently from the side, the two in front of him didn't seem to be discussing each other, more like they were fighting life and death.

　　 After several rounds of fighting, Witt failed to escape Kushner's swift attack from under his armpit, and blood immediately shed from his unprotected area.

　　 However, he didn't care at all. The two scimitars in his hand were still attacking deadly, as if it was not him who was bleeding.

Kushner didn't save face for anyone when he moved his hands. After he turned his horse's head, there was a [Furious Charge]. When the opposite Witte didn't react, he slashed his face. Black face towel.

　　 And this knife also left a shallow wound on Wit’s nose, which shows how precise Kushner's control of the weapon is.

　　 "Hahaha, I surrendered, I really can't beat you!" Witte retracted two scimitars and wiped a few drops of blood from the tip of his nose.

　　 Kushner looked cold and said, "Can you leave now?"

　　 Then the merchant Witt’s team followed the blood gang to the place where the arms were buried. It would take about 6 days from here.

　　 Both parties camped separately at night, and their defensive consciousness has never been lost.

　　 In the early morning of the 4th day, Corleone saw for the first time the strange sight that shocked his heart, and they were in the desert at that time.

The members of the 　　 blood gang just woke up from their sleep, and everyone suddenly felt the shaking of the earth, as if some terrible natural disaster was about to happen.

　　 However, the faces of these members did not panic. Instead, they hurriedly arranged the supplies and rode a wildebeest to the side. Corleone didn't know what happened, but just followed others to follow suit.

The wildebeest under 　　's crotch was a little flustered. After all, the vibrating feeling was getting closer and closer, and a lot of sand and dust could be seen from a distance.

　　 "Could it be that there was a sandstorm?" Corleone thought to himself, after all, he had encountered it once a long time ago, before he had joined the blood gang.

　　 At that time, the sandstorm moved quickly towards them like a black wind wall. It must be impossible to run with the speed of a camel, so everyone can only stop on the camel and hide in a circle.

　　 As the wind and sand descended, the scene in front of me instantly turned to pitch black, the wind roared strangely, more chilling than any sound I heard, and there were countless sand and stones beating on my body.

　　 After they escaped that natural disaster, everyone's face showed the aftermath of the disaster, Corleone was no exception. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 But this time is different. Right now, the members of the blood gang and the merchant Witt’s team have no precautionary measures. They just left their original positions.

　　 Regarding the unknown, Corleone would not express his opinions casually, and he would also stand on the spot on a wildebeest watching the approaching "sandstorm".

　　 When the dense wind and sand hit the sky, Corleone discovered that the scene in front of him was caused by hundreds of giant creatures.

　　 These giant creatures are as small as ten meters in length, and the largest is hundreds of meters in size. The body is flat and slightly diamond-shaped, with an earthy yellow appearance, and a whip-like tail with spikes.

　　 They swim in the sand sea in a wave-like swing, and they continue to jump up in the air, bringing up dust in the sky.

　　 And these big guys didn't fall directly after jumping up, but slowly "floating down", as if they had some ability to glide.

　　 The creatures in front of them are collectively called [Desert Stingrays] by the people of Borderlands, also known as "living sandstorms" or "sand whales". This is the season when they migrate to lay eggs.

　　 Don't look at these stingrays being so huge, but they are docile in character, and they will take the initiative to avoid villages and cities in their routes. The giant thorns at the tail are only used when they are threatened.

　　 But with their amazing size, few people would "find their own way."

　　 Corleone was shocked by the spectacular sight that appeared in this endless desolate sea of ​​sand. In front of these behemoths, how small they looked.

　　The posture of those desert stingrays flying up and down is so light, and it forms a sharp contrast with the cumbersome body shape, and the eyes of other people also show the look of yearning.

　　 That is a yearning for unfettered, free life. . .