This Fairy Is A Bit Cheap

The moment Molihuang turned into a grain of sand, he quickly hid it in a space-type ninth-order spiritual weapon that had shrunk to the size of sand dust, and at the same time used a trick to replace a grain of sand with the sand he had turned into. grains of sand.

The space-type spiritual weapon he hides can completely shield and cover up all the aura of himself hiding in the spiritual weapon. Mo Lijue and Mo Lide will definitely not find him in a short time, but they will definitely find some clues after a long time.

The space-type spiritual weapon that Molihuang is hiding has been transformed into the smallest state possible, and now it is only about the size of sand.

This dust-like spiritual weapon is now mixed with many dusts, floating in the high sky above the desert seemingly without any rules, just like a wisp of dust in the dry and cold air in the desert, aimlessly Floating, in fact, it is slowly moving towards the east with a direction.

Molihuang controls this space-type spiritual weapon to slowly float towards the east in an irregular way in the high sky.

He didn't dare to make this ninth-level spiritual weapon, which had turned into the size of sand dust, move forward too fast. If the speed was too fast, it would definitely be exposed. He could only slow down his speed as much as possible. Like a speck of dust.

He tried his best to control the speed of the ninth-level spiritual weapon, so as not to be noticed by the Sand Demon clansmen who were looking for him outside.

He controlled the ninth-level spiritual weapon to float and sink in the sea of ​​sand, like a speck of dust hidden in the dust, undetectable by anyone.

"Damn it! Our eldest brother's breath has completely disappeared."

"Everyone! Within a radius of 500 kilometers, look for it for me!

Every grain of sand with abnormalities must not be let go!

Those who find it, I will reward the magic crystal with 10,000 taels! A ninth-order spirit weapon! "

Seeing that Mo Lihuang had disappeared, Mo Lide gave orders loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the desert.

He asked the strongmen of the Sand Demon Clan who followed him and Mo Lijue to scatter in the desert to find the figure of Mo Lihuang.

At this time, Molihuang was hiding safely in the space spirit weapon that had become the size of sand and dust. He didn't dare to take a breath. He could only swallow his breath when he felt the powerful aura outside, and he didn't dare to make any moves. Redundant move.

At this moment, Molihuang's heart was filled with anger and sadness. He, once the patriarch of the mighty Sand Demon Clan on Earth, now has this virtue, how can he not be sad, how can he not be hurt.

He still remembered that at this time yesterday, he was surrounded by a few beauties from the West Asia region. They were a group of beauties who looked indifferent but were passionate. He enjoyed the physical confrontation that crossed races very much. After confronting those ordinary women, it feels like crushing the opponent's body, tearing the opponent's petite body to the bone.

However, now, he can only fight against fate in the vast desert, engage in physical confrontation with the enemy, and tear the pain and unwillingness into his stomach.

Molihuang has lived for more than 5,000 years, and he has never been like today

I've been so aggrieved.

"Third brother, keep looking around here. I'll take some people to the Kyushu Kingdom to have a look."

Mo Lide and Mo Li decided to separate, and they took their own people to the east.

Looking at Mo Lide's disappearing figure, Mo Lijue's mouth curled into a smile. He wished that Ye Bufan could appear in the Kyushu Kingdom, and then kill his second brother, Moride, so that all the sand demons on the earth would respect him in the future.

"Find them all for me. Use all means!"

Mo Lijue thought that his second brother might die, so he hoped to catch his eldest brother as soon as possible and solve it quickly.

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The northern hemisphere of the earth has reached late autumn, and the night in the desert is cold and lonely, and the sky without any cover will show its whole picture.

This dimension of the entire northern hemisphere runs from Africa to West Asia, then to Central Asia, and then extends to the northwestern part of Kyushu on a straight line. The entire ground is covered with hundreds of deserts, large and small.

One desert after another is densely connected into a line. There are not many ordinary people on the entire desert line, and birds and beasts are relatively rare. Occasionally, you can see lizards, scorpions or poisonous snakes on the desert, as well as horsemen. Passers-by traveling far away sitting on a hump.

This harsh environment is a hell for ordinary people and animals, but it is a paradise for the people of the Sand Demon Clan. Therefore, there are indefinite numbers of Sand Demon Clan members hidden everywhere along this line.

Mo Lihuang has been hiding in the space spirit tool for too long, and he has only advanced a few hundred meters now, which is a kind of torment for him. He saw that Mo Lide took away half of the strong men, so he also endured Can't stand it! He decided to take another gamble. He can't sit still!

He bet that the people of the Sand Demon Clan here would still recognize him as the patriarch and had not betrayed him yet.

Therefore, at the moment when Mo Lijue was about to release the real fire of the Demon Race to burn the sand, Mo Lihuang, who had already contacted the nearby Sand Demon Race, suddenly appeared.

Mo Lijue found him the moment his elder brother's embarrassed and funny figure appeared.

"Brother! You have finally appeared. It was very hard for me to find you."

Mo Lijue said that he missed him, but he had an expression full of hatred on his face.

He wished he could kill his own elder brother with his own hands.

The coldness emanating from him made the already gloomy desert even cooler.

"Kill! Whoever kills him, I will give you an additional reward of ten thousand taels of magic crystal! A ninth-level spiritual weapon!"

Mo Lijue held his own weapon in his hand, pointed at the embarrassing body of his former eldest brother, and said fiercely.

Following Mo Lijue's order, dozens of elites from the Sand Demon Clan from Sand Demon City pulled out their weapons and charged towards Molihuang.

However, before they could reach Mo Lihuang's eyes, a sudden change occurred.

At night, in the silent desert, the sky was suddenly filled with yellow sand.

Grains of sand rushed straight up from the ground! Attacked the dozens of elites of the Sand Demon Clan from Sand Demon City.

These grains of sand are members of the Sand Demon Clan from Central Asia.

Their

Although the strength is weaker, but there are many of them.

"I order you as the patriarch of the Sand Demon Clan to take down the traitors of my Sand Demon Clan!

If anyone can take the head of this traitor, I will reward him with one hundred thousand taels of magic crystals!

In addition, nine-level spiritual weapons, ten! "

Holding the patriarch's order, Mo Lihuang pointed to Mo Lijue's head and said calmly.

He has been waiting for this moment of anti-killing for too long.

If you want to ask who is the richest among the sand demons on the entire earth, it must be the patriarch of the sand demons, Mo Lihuang.

If you ask who has the most spiritual weapons among the sand demons on the entire earth, it must be the patriarch of the sand demons, with brilliant magic power.

Mo Lihuang used ten times the reward that the other party rewarded his own head to reward the clansmen who could kill the head of his own brother Mo Lijue.

Tens of thousands of members of the Sand Demon Clan in Central Asia turned from grains of sand back into their original bodies, and killed those dozens of people.

The Sand Demon stronghold in Central Asia was originally the fourth strongest Sand Demon stronghold on Earth.

The strongest is naturally the Sand Demon City in West Asia, which is the base camp of the Sand Demon Race on Earth.

Originally the second strongest stronghold was the stronghold of the Sand Demon Clan in the northwest of Kyushu Kingdom. Because Kyushu Kingdom is a country of human monks, the Sand Demon Clan also attaches great importance to Kyushu Kingdom. But there itself doesn't exist now, it has been completely wiped out by Ye Bufan, so this second strongest stronghold has become another stronghold.

Originally the third strongest stronghold, now the second strongest stronghold is the stronghold in the Sahara Desert in the non-territory. Since it is the largest desert and the second largest desert on the earth, it is especially suitable for the survival of the Sand Demons. Set up a base there.

The stronghold in Central Asia is completely responsible for connecting Kyushu and West Asia. In the past, the Sand Demon City in the West Asia Region used to slowly and secretly transport the strongmen of the Sand Demon Race to the Kyushu Kingdom through the Central Asia Region, and this stronghold was gradually formed.

However, the sand demon clan in this stronghold is really not strong enough, but fortunately there are more in number.

More than 10,000 Mozu saints, Mowushen, and Mowuzong realm demons keep self-detonating, enough to drink a pot for dozens of Mozu strongmen in the peak realm of Mowu Emperor, and there are still hundreds of them here The powerhouse of Mo Wudi's peak realm.

The strength and quantity of the two sides were not equal. After a few seconds passed, most of the people brought by Mo Lijue had been killed or injured.

"Hehe! Brother, you are still so naive. Do you really think that I have no backup today? Since the immortal envoy can predict that you will go to Kyushu to find Ye Bufan, he can also predict that you will take Central Asia here. The members of the Sand Demon Clan in the domain were summoned."

As soon as Mo Lijue's words fell, more than 500 strong men from the Sand Demon Clan in the realm of Emperor Mowu appeared and came to kill them.

They are naturally also members of the Sand Demon Clan in the Sand Demon City that Mo Lijue and Mo Lide have instigated.

"Patriarch! You run! This place is handed over to me."

The leader of the Sand Demon Clan in Central Asia gave a loud shout and took the lead in entering the battle group of 500 strong men.

Seeing that something was not going well, Mo Lihuang turned around and continued running towards the east.

It doesn't stop at all.