The Strongest Father of Fantasy

These demon clan masters usually do their best in the demon clan of all tribes, but now they are afraid of the strange desert and the banned mana.

Most of the supernatural powers of the gods and demons come from mana. Once the mana is banned, they will lose seven or eight mana. And the sense of oppression in the desert has become so powerful that they have a fear.

So, the eight demon clan owners reached a consensus. They turned around in an instant and wanted to return the same way, leaving this strange desert. They deserve to be second-class gods and demons. Even if mana is banned, they can travel thousands of miles a day.

About half a day later, the eight demon clan masters, they each stopped the pace of hurried wind.

The lord of the Tigers sighed: "Damn. The sky is full of sand and sand, the environment is the same everywhere, the extraordinary mana is not banned, even the Yuanshen is imprisoned and unable to detect the outside world."

"Yeah. A few of us didn't go deep into the desert at all. It took half a day to walk for more than 400 miles, and returned the same way. It should be possible to walk out of the desert. But after so long, it was still a wind and sand. Can't see the edge of the desert. "White Deer Lord gritted her teeth and said helplessly.

Lord Benniu smiled bitterly: "Yuanshen is imprisoned and unable to perform. We don't even know where we are. Did you not find out? The pressure in the desert is getting bigger and bigger."

"Our body of gods and demons is also embarrassed and burdened. I even think that instead of going to the edge of the desert, we went deeper into the desert."

As soon as this remark came out, the several demon clan owners present fell into a short and dull silence.

The crocodile lord, who opened his mouth with horror and said in horror, "The lords. We haven't looked back. We can't use the primitive spirit to explore, but we have always followed one direction. It's always true. Yes, as long as a non-stop walk for ten days or even a dozen days, it is enough to cross a desert of a thousand miles. "

At this time, several other demon clan owners nodded their heads. For the second-class gods and demons, Mo can't stop rushing for more than ten days, or even ten months, not to mention.

The eight demon clan leaders once again reached a consensus, and the eight men once again traveled at a speed of thousands of miles with the body of the gods and demons.

The sky and sand are still there, and bunkers exist in the desert like traps. This desert is different from other deserts, even the most tenacious cactus.

This desert seems to have nothing but barren sand, and it has been so for days. The eight demon clan masters were tired physically and mentally, because they gradually felt no sense of progress.

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There are no plants, no living things, no oasis, nothing in the desert. It seems that the scenery inside is exactly the same, so that they gradually lose their sense of advancement. There is a feeling of constantly spinning around in place, circling all the time around their hearts.

At the beginning, the eight demon clan owners, as well as talking and laughing, encouraged each other. It's just that as time went on, they all became silent. They gradually lost sight of hope.

Especially the sense of oppression, slowly increasing, their speed is getting slower and slower, and too much physical exertion. They simply don't know how long they can persist.

At this time, the owner of the Falcon shouted: "Haha. It is green, it is green. I don't know if it is an oasis or the outside world. Hope is the outside world, hope is the outside world."

He is the falcon of the eagle race, and his eyesight is the strongest among the eight demon race masters. As soon as his words came out, the other seven people showed hope.

The eight demon clan masters, although they consumed seven, seven, eight or eight physical strengths, they all rallied their strength and ran in the green direction. After traveling a hundred miles, several others saw green.

These days, apart from the yellow sand, there is no other color in their sight. The green that symbolizes vitality now appears, giving them hope in despair.

The green in front of me is getting richer and clearer. About half a day later, seven or eight demon clan leaders finally entered the green area.

When they came to the green area, they were shocked and lost. They have been guessing what the green area is. In their imagination, it is nothing more than an oasis, composed of various plants. Another possibility is that green is the forest bordering the edge of the desert.

But when they walked into the green area, they realized they were wrong. Big mistake. This green area is actually a tree.

There is no oasis, no forest, only a gigantic tree comparable to an oasis comparable to a forest, as if a giant tree connected to heaven and earth.

The White Deer Lord murmured in a loss of emotion: "There are such lush trees. That's right. Our animals, with their intelligence, can become demon clan. Why can't trees? Trees are also a kind of creature. Trees can become monsters. "

"That's right. This tree must have the wisdom to devour the vitality around it to grow to this scale. The tree becomes a demon, which is more difficult than our animal into a demon. It is more than a hundred times harder." Road.

Ben Niu said with a sigh: "No wonder, within a hundred years, the desert has expanded from a radius of a hundred miles to a radius of a thousand miles. This tree's big ambition actually devoured thousands of miles, trying to break its own restraint and become me. Generation demon tribe. It is the source of the birth and expansion of the desert. "..