Seven-star mysterious demon

Chapter 243 Desert Hunting (!)

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter 243 Desert Hunting

Desperate desert, the natural chasm of the Northern Khanate and the Pure Burmese. The two medium-sized countries were crossed by this endless desert, forming a natural barrier. With the background and strength of these two medium-sized countries, there is no possibility and ability to easily pull their armies into each other's territory. Therefore, the two countries have been at peace for hundreds of years, and due to the opening of ancient desert roads and commercial roads, a large amount of financial trade between the two countries has formed a rare situation of common prosperity between the two countries.

But at this moment, everything has become a bubble. Because these two countries are very close to the Yuanmeng grassland, when the Yuanmeng wizards invaded, almost all the creatures of the country were slaughtered under the destruction of Yuanmeng iron horse. If it hadn't been for the Miaoyemo, the descendant of the nine old demons, who held the Huntian flag all the way, I'm afraid that at this time, the Northern Khanate was still under the control of the Yuanmeng people, but even so, under the obstruction of the Yuanmeng wizards, the Miaoye Demon Master finally only killed this desperate desert. After laying the foundation here, it kept going to other places again to fight again, and finally in a place called Rift. Some of the ancient battlefield of the Shadow Kingdom met the main force of the Yuanmeng wizard. At this time, it is impossible to fight there. It is said that even the strong people in the realm of Danshi also fall from time to time, and the immortals below the qi and qi are killed and injured countless, which can be seen.

Desperate desert, the scorching sun does not stingy his enthusiasm, burning the whole desert like a sky furnace. At this intense temperature, even ordinary immortals can't stand it. It can be seen how hot the desert has been.

The cloudless desert was very quiet at this time, and the endless yellow sand reflected a deadly light under the sun. Several hot winds blew down the sand dunes, bringing one or two native withered yellow bottle orchids rolling down the sand dunes. On the way, a bottle orchid hit a half-hidpole skeleton in the yellow sand. It bounced more than ten feet high and rolled faster into the distance.

A slight footsteps suddenly came from under the sand dunes, and then two figures covered in a wide black robe slowly came here.

The two people shouted a black cloth robe, and only two green eyes exposed all over their bodies. The rest of them were completely hidden in the black robe and could not be seen at all. In addition, they held a pale bone stick made of bones in their hands. It is half a foot long, and the top is inlaid with a delicate fist-sized skull, and from time to time a few green light, which is gloomy and strange. In addition, the two are full of extremely cold ghosts, and the temperature seems to have dropped a little around them.

Walking on the edge of the sand dune, the two had no words at all, but looked around extremely alertly and walked forward quickly, as if there was something extremely important.

Just as the person in front passed the sheep'shorn skeleton, a cold silver light suddenly shot out of the skull's eyes without warning. In an instant, it stabbed through the back heart of the first person and inserted it into the hot sand dunes. The black man did not even have the first time to react. When he fell to the ground, the scorching blood flowed from its wound and penetrated into the sand. The hot blood came into contact with the hotter yellow sand. Suddenly, it sounded like the sound of boiling water in the mortal world. The blood evaporated into a little scarlet water vapor by the absolute high temperature in the desert. Around, after a while, it dissipated under the sunshine.

"Kakuta!" Just when the first person was stabbed to death by a silver gun, the second person suddenly screamed in anger. At the same time, the whole person retreated as if he were a ghost, and the bone stick in his hand suddenly waved without hesitation. Suddenly, a large amount of ghost gas poured out of the skull at the top of the bone stick and instantly turned his body. Hidden in it, the whole sand dunes also became dark in an instant and became extremely gloomy.

"Qin people?!" In the dark ghost, the voice of the man in black robe slowly sounded, which was extremely cold and chilling.

"It's this kind of hide-seeing ghost thing, which is more like a man than your beast wizard!" The young man who drilled out of the sand dunes pulled out the silver gun on the corpse, brought up a foot-high blood spring, and looked at the ghost behind him with a cold smile.

"I thought I could escape from hiding in this damn thing. I'm delusional! Qingmingyan, open it!" With a big shout, the young man's left eye instantly became blue, and at the same time, an extremely strong blue light shot fiercely into the thick ghost from his eyes.

"Ah! My staff! How come..." As soon as the blue light bombarded into the ghost gas, the whole ghost gas seemed to have met some natural enemy and suddenly dispersed. The black-robed man hidden in the ghost gas suddenly screamed and wanted to wave the bone stick again to perform some amazing spells, but at this time, a cold light came to him in an instant and blinked. The man in black was frozen into a lifelike ice sculpture.

"Cut me!" The young man shouted emotionlessly, and two dark lights crossed everything from the ice sculpture transformed by the black-robed man. The whole ice sculpture smashed and evaporated and disappeared under the scorching sun.

"Haha, boy, this is the fourth today. The two ghost wizards with cultivation in the early stage of gasification were killed so easily by you. It's the first time that such a record has been here for so long. It seems that with today's achievements, you should be able to easily get the Danfang of Tianli Dan you want." After the young man quickly killed the two black-robed men almost cutting melons and vegetables, an old voice sounded from him, without hiding his appreciation.

"Hey, this is just taking advantage of that group of people. If they hadn't met on a narrow road and died together, I wouldn't have had such a good opportunity to hunt." The young man whispered and pulled off the storage bags on the two bodies and threw them into his arms. At the same time, he narrowed his eyes and looked to the southeast. Layers of thick and unusual clouds had gathered in that direction. The black clouds were half an acre in size, and countless ghosts roared fiercely in the black air. It's so scary that it's scary, and from time to time, there are faint shouts of anger and the roar of spell weapons attacking each other. Obviously, there are many immortals fighting there.

Naturally, the young man who appeared here was Jiyang, who quickly fled from Daliang City. At this time, it has been more than three months since he left the ghost land. Although he did not know what the end of the blood ghost was, before leaving, Jiyang unexpectedly saw a pole at the moment when Qingli Jushi killed the Taoist surnamed Wang. He was a little surprised by the faint blood shadow quietly sneaked into the dried-up blood pool, but he didn't seem to have any interest in the people fighting, so Jiyang didn't care much.

Shortly after he escaped from the land of Jueyin, he was stopped by a dozen monks led by a Danshi named Chong Yunzi. After he showed a "request order" signed by the heads of the sects of the demons, Jiyang was helplessly recruited by them. One of the scattered repairs that came to the front line to participate in the war.

The summons made it very clear that all monks in the demon territory were obliged to follow the convocation to go to the front line to participate in the war, so Jiyang, a little monk in the early stage of gas, naturally became one of the many unlucky ghosts.

After Chong Yunzi once again recruited seven or eight people to form a team of 50 monks, under his leadership, it took nearly two months to rush south from the distant Donglan Kingdom to the camp of the Union of the Zhengmo monks of the North Khanate. After a series of measures to investigate and verify their identity, Jiyang naturally became a prepared monk of the Zhengmo Alliance and threw himself into the war between Zhengmo United and the wizards from Yuanmeng.

Because the desperate desert is not the main battlefield of the Zhengmo Alliance and the wizards, when the main battlefield was still deadlocked, the Yuanmeng wizard stationed in Chunma did not fight any too fierce war against the Zhengmo Alliance of the Northern Khanate, and both sides were deadlocked in an extremely strange way.

The heads of the two monks are waiting for the news of the main battlefield of the Rift Shadow Kingdom.

At this moment, the demon coalition and the Yuanmeng wizards have fallen into an extremely difficult tug-of-war. It is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short time, so the demon coalition and the wizard army on both sides of the desperate desert dare not act rashly, but as long as there is a victory or defeat on the main battlefield, I'm afraid this place will immediately. It has become a murderous battlefield.

In this extremely strange stalemate, although there is not much conflict between the two sides, the strange war of hunting each other's monks to earn merit in this vast desperate desert has been carried out without hiding between the lower-level monks of the two sides.

Today, in the process of hunting, the son of a small tribe in the Yuanmeng grassland was suddenly surrounded by a group of monks who came to Zhengmo United Army that more monks and wizards joined this small-scale monks in the war, and Jiyang took advantage of this rare opportunity to take a stroke. Three groups of wizards who went to rescue were ambushed, and the two wizards who killed a total of four in front of him can be said to have a great record.

Looking at the two bodies on the ground, Jiyang's mouth bent a cold arc, and then a flame turned it into ashes, and then quickly swept away to the next established ambush without hesitation.