undead warrior

Chapter 372 The Killing in the Sandstorm

After eating and drinking enough, Mo Wentian bowed his hands to the old man, "Thank you for your hospitality. We also hunted and killed two big scorpions. Can you pickle them for us? If your place still has pickled ones, we will pay for them too. "

The old man immediately beamed with joy, all he wanted was to sell the pickled black sand scorpions in exchange for money.In the past, few people passed by here, let alone businessmen, but in recent years, many people have come here here and there. Through transactions and rewards from those distinguished guests, the living standards of the tribe have been greatly improved.

"The black sand scorpion is extremely ferocious and difficult to catch, and there are white devils raging in the surrounding area. We are taking great risks when we go out hunting, so can a distinguished guest accept a low-grade spirit stone and a pickled black sand scorpion?"

What I want is the spirit stone, but not gold, it is indeed not cheap.Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to ask about other currencies in the God Realm, but the old man asked again.

"If the distinguished guest doesn't have a spirit stone, a catty of gold is fine."

Now everyone in Mo Wentian understands that the comparison price between God Realm Gold and Spiritual Qi Stone is that one catty of gold can be exchanged for one low-grade Spiritual Qi Stone, which is equivalent to a hundred gold coins in Tongtian Road, which is so cheap!
They brought a lot of gold, and of course they were willing to buy it with gold, but there were only a dozen or so pickled black sand scorpions in total.

The natives began to remove the marinated black sand scorpion, leaving the carapace.These carapaces are useful to them, they can be made into simple armor, but they are of no use to Mo Wentian and the people, and people don't care.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Mo Wentian intentionally or unintentionally began to collect information, and soon learned something.

It is called Mingyuexing under its feet, and the surrounding area is barren for thousands of miles, but many places thousands of miles away are very prosperous.

The entire star is owned by the Lingxiao Sect, and it is also the only sect on the star. The God of War Ling Zhiyuan makes people worship Caiyunxiao, but he is not well-known and rarely shows up.

The old man went out and wandered around when he was young, and he also knew that Lingxiaozong had joined Wanjianzong and became a subordinate force. He guarded this star and often fought with the demons who crossed the border.

Lingxiaozong became the subordinate sect of Wanjianzong, which surprised Mo Wentian.Then he was relieved, Ling Xiaozong had only been in the God Realm for more than a thousand years, how could he compare with the profound Wanjianzong, if he did not surrender, he would be destroyed, and Ling Zhiyuan had to lower his proud head.

After inquiring about some anecdotes and gossip, he was not in a hurry to leave, and planned to rest in this oasis for a night. Mo Wentian took out the two large scorpions he had hunted, and when the white giant scorpion body was thrown out, The natives around were all dumbfounded.

"Dangdang!"

Someone dropped the item in his hand, then knelt down and wailed loudly, soon all the people in the city came to hear the news, many people knelt down and thanked Mo Wentian, the old man even returned the gold for buying pickled scorpions return.

This white scorpion is what they call a white devil, the king of sand scorpions. It has killed many people in the city. The most feared thing when going out hunting is to encounter it.

The carapace of this white scorpion is a rare item. Mo Wentian didn't give it to the residents, but let them shave the meat out to eat and relieve their hatred. It was respected and worshiped by the people.

The old man wanted to give away his only dilapidated miniature flying boat to everyone. Mo Wentian didn’t want it. Although he didn’t bring a flying boat, he brought a power tank. As long as he found a place with trees, he could build a new flying boat. small boat.

At night, I didn't choose to live in the adobe house, but went to the grass by the pond. Everyone looked up at the stars in the sky. I don't know who laughed first, and then everyone laughed out loud.

The God Realm has already been reached, and it is up to oneself to achieve anything in the future.

In the early morning of the next day, under the guidance of the old man, everyone set off. Instead of flying, they rode the camel presented by the old man in the vast Gobi desert.Flying at the Wind Control Realm is too slow, it's better to ride a camel, not to mention there is Huang Qingshu in the team who is only at the Beast Refining Realm.

Leng Baimei, who was full of natural charm, was also taken away by Mo Wentian to save trouble, and the rest of the people also changed into local costumes and disguised themselves, especially Tu Meiniang, who could only be wronged and dressed as slaves .

The Xuanshen Realm does not reject Shura people, but this kind of hybrid offspring of demons and humans is very unpopular, and their status is low. They are generally slaves or servants, and they will be suspicious if they dress too well.

The treatment received by the descendants of the monster race and humans is not high, only better than that of the Shura people. Fortunately, Yun'er put away the small and exquisite dragon horns on her forehead, just like normal people, she does not use her profound strength to fight, Can't see anything.Her Golden Dragon War Beast was too eye-catching just like the Void Beast, and Mo Wentian ordered her to prohibit her use. Before she had enough strength to protect herself, exposure would cause a lot of trouble.

There are three outsiders in the team, Long Qian and another couple, of course Long Qian will not betray everyone, he has to disguise himself.The couple was very self-conscious. In order not to be killed, they made a soul blood oath and would never betray everyone.

Going all the way, occasionally staying in a small city with an oasis to rest and recuperate. People can bear the long-distance trek, but camels can't stand it.

The climate in the Gobi is harsh, and sandstorms often blow up, and the team has to stop every time it blows up. Mo Wentian quickly arranged a simple formation to keep people from being attacked.A few days later, there was another terrible sandstorm, and everyone had to hide again.Listening to the wind howling like ghosts and wolves in the protective cover, you have to calm the restless camel.

Yun'er drew circles on the sand with her fingers and muttered, "I thought the God Realm was full of interesting places. If you know this, I should...just..."

"What should I do? Don't you come with brother? Who couldn't help but dragged brother to the back of a sand dune to do that thing yesterday, are you willing not to follow?" Tu Meiniang teased.

Thinking of yesterday's madness, Yun'er blushed, stretched out her hand to scratch Tu Meiniang's armpits, and said resolutely, "You still say, I learned from you, who made you always drag your brother away without a trace!"

"I'm pulling my brother to talk about the business, not like someone who shamelessly takes off his pants after reaching the sand dunes."

"You are not ashamed, people are not so impatient!"

The two laughed and rolled into a ball, but Mo Wentian frowned and listened attentively, as if there was a different voice in the wind.

"You two stop arguing, there is a situation!"

Following Cai Qifeng's low shout, the two of them quickly stopped and listened with their ears sideways, but there were loud beasts roaring and people shouting in the wind.

"Don't let them escape, kill them all..."

The shout was getting closer and closer, and suddenly a figure covered in blood appeared outside the protective cover. He was running away in a panic, but he didn't guard against a protective cover appearing in the wind and sand flying all over the sky, and his whole body hit it.Being blown by the gust of wind again, it slid down against the shield of the formation, and was stabbed in the face, and the flesh was covered with blood. A pair of eyes stared at the crowd, and the mouth opened but could not speak. It looked terrifying. .

The people inside the shield are all people who have been killed for a long time, so they won't be scared, and then three tightly wrapped figures appeared, one of them chopped off the head of the fleeing person with a knife, and only then did they see the formation shield The calm people inside.

"There are still people here..."

With a shout, the three of them raised their knives and chopped off the protective cover. This protective cover was only used to defend against wind and sand, and it didn't have that much defensive power. After a while, he was blown forward by the wind and staggered a few steps.

"roll……"

An angry shout came from Long Qian's mouth, and he swung his palms and knocked the three of them into the air. When they flew out, they were already dead.

"give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Qian stepped out of the protection range of the shield, and quickly disappeared in the wind and sand flying all over the sky. Mo Wentian quickly activated the formation again.

Although the time for the shield to disappear was very short, the people inside were in a panic.I was caught off guard and had no time to protect myself. Not only did I get covered in sand and dust, but I also had a lot of stuff in my mouth and nose.

"Bah, bah, I must kill those people!"

Huang Qingshu cursed and spit out the sand from his mouth, and he felt better after seeing other people getting disheartened.

Only Mo Wentian was not affected, he covered his face when the shield was removed.But now it's not good, Cai Qifeng blamed him for not notifying him in advance, and made himself very embarrassed, stretching out his hands to twist and twist his waist, Mo Wentian could only bear it by force.

There were screams and roars in the wind from time to time. It was Long Qian who was on a killing spree. After a while, the sound stopped, but he did not return.

The sandstorm came and went quickly, and it continued to blow violently forward, but Mo Wentian and everyone were fine.

The formation shield was canceled again, and the surrounding sand collapsed. Amid the roar of the camel, people turned over and rode on, looking for Long Qian in the direction where those people came.

Along the way, there were many corpses half-buried in the sand. Some of them looked up at the sky with blank eyes, and their mouths were filled with sand.

Not long after, a large flying boat appeared with its big head down and obliquely inserted into a sand dune, with cargo and corpses scattered around it.Long Qian stood at the tail of the flying scorpion soaring to the sky, with his hands behind his back, the breeze was blowing, his clothes were fluttering, and his long hair was flying, showing a sense of freedom and ease.

"Your father can really pretend!"

Mo Wentian's sudden remark made Yun'er, who was sitting in her arms, stare angrily, but made the others laugh.

"Uncle, is it cool for you old man to blow on it?"

Mo Wentian shouted loudly, Long Qian almost fell from the top, he shook his head speechlessly, floated down, and said loudly.

"Let's go, I decided to go to the other side."

Everyone was surprised immediately, and Yun'er exclaimed even more, "Father, why?"

As soon as the words were finished, nearly a hundred figures came chaotically from behind the sand dunes, all of them were monster women, and all of them were quite beautiful.

At this moment, Mo Wentian shouted again, "Uncle, don't you want to save them from fire and water? There are nearly a hundred of them, can your body take it!"

The first half of the sentence can still be heard, but the second half of the sentence made Long Qian stagger, almost fell on the sand, with a serious face, pretending to be majestic. "

"Nonsense, am I that kind of person? There is a demon clan settlement on the other side of the Gobi, where bandits ravage miserably, and beautiful women will be robbed and sold in human territory. I want to lead them to resist the bandits."

"Okay then, see you soon!"

Mo Wentian is straightforward, sooner or later they will be separated, and after clasping their hands and saluting, they will turn the camels around and leave.

(End of this chapter)