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Finally, Zhou Feng and others' luck was not bad. After persisting for five hours, the roaring wind finally stopped. As the strong wind stopped, the wild sand calculated by tens of thousands of tons suddenly overturned the surface of their bodies like a rainstorm, and then became thicker and thicker until they were completely buried in the sand dunes.

However, for the people present, although it is a little troublesome to be buried in the sand, it is much safer than being hit by strong winds and sandstorms. With a violent roar, the sand dunes that had been piled up into mountains also began to crumbl. Then, the blood-stained and frightened figures also shot out of the broken sand dunes, and then collapsed weakly on the sand.

"Qin Jiu, count the number of casualties."

Looking at the blasphemers who were paralyzed and gasping like dead fish, Zhou Feng couldn't help sighing slightly. This sandstorm is really a bad time. If it weren't for the fact that the people present were not weak, I'm afraid that they would have been completely destroyed under this sandstorm now.

"One hundred and seventy-three people were killed in the battle, and the rest were almost out of strength."

After counting the sum of the casualties of the team, Qin Jiu's face also became extremely solemn, and then said to Zhou Feng, "It seems that we have to take a break, otherwise we can't continue to fight in the state of these blaspofers."

"You can't rest!"

However, after hearing Qin Jiu's words, Zhou Feng shook his head and said in a cold and piercing voice, "We have been delayed by the sandstorm for five hours. If we stop to rest again, I'm afraid that they will even reach the territory of the sand leader before us. And now I feel that they have attracted most of the sand chasers. If we can't find the desert city and kill the sand leader before them, once they are besieged by both the sand leader and the sand chasers, it will be dangerous!"

At this point, Zhou Feng also paused slightly, and then whispered in a colder voice, "Compared with their safety, the lives of these blaspense people are not important at all. And I don't expect them to help us deal with the Sandman leaders. Their task is just to help us record the process of this battle and help us publicize it. As for those Sandman and Sandman leaders, it is enough to rely on my Death Legion and a few of us.

"Okay..."

Qin Jiu didn't know what cruel scene Zhou Feng saw in the Central Trade Zone. Looking at Zhou Feng's cold eyes, Qin Jiu also frowned slightly, then sighed and began to urge those blaspising people to continue on the road.

After receiving the order to continue on the road, the blaspous people present suddenly felt dissatisfied, but they were dissatisfied. They finally chose to obey Zhou Feng's order and continued to move forward with him to the position of the leader of the Sandman. After all, they are now in the desert. If they don't follow Zhou Feng, even if Zhou Feng doesn't kill them, it will be difficult for them to get out of the desert. Take the light of the two evils, and after weighing the pros and cons, they naturally know what to do to survive.

In this way, the whole team began to move forward.

Fortunately, it is not only that they are afraid of sandstorms, but also the native sand people are deeply afraid of this terrible natural disaster. Therefore, during the period when the sandstorm began to rage, most of the sand people hid in their shelters and did not dare to wander out. In addition, other pursuers have been led away by Yagan and others, so this has led to Zhou Feng and others's next journey extremely smooth. Except for occasionally meeting a small group of single sand people, they have never encountered any large-scale sand tribe.

However, good luck will eventually come to an end. With the huge city of yellow sand in the distance appearing in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Feng and others's faces also became extremely solemn.

Compared with ordinary sand people who are used to living in yellow sand and the open air, sand leaders with high wisdom naturally know how to enjoy it more. In order to avoid the invasion of strong winds and sandstorms, the sand leader forced the recruitment of millions to establish a huge desert city with a wide range of places for him.

And in order to ensure his own safety, the Sandman leader also stationed millions of Sand troops in the desert city. Whoever wants to hit this Sandman leader, he must break through the double blockade of the desert city and those sand troops before he escapes.

"If you continue to move forward, you will enter the monitoring range of this desert city. Now let's think about how to block the city before the Sandman leader escapes."

Looking at the 100-meter-high sand wall, Zhou Feng's eyebrows began to frown more and more tightly. To be honest, it is not too difficult to break through the desert city and destroy millions of sand troops, but it is difficult to do this before the sand leader escapes.

"The elemental atmosphere here is too chaotic, and the surrounding terrain is too flat. It seems that it is impossible to use the magic circle to trap the city."

After scanning the environment around the desert city, Qin Jiu also frowned. If at ordinary times, they could still block the desert city by arraying, but the environment of this hot desert is too special, and it takes time to array. If they rush to array like this, I'm afraid that they will alarm the sand leader before the array is formed.

"I remember that you seem to have a transformed bloodline, right?"

At this moment, the depravity seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "Now the wandering sand troops outside have basically been attracted by them, and the only trouble we have now is the millions of sand warriors in the desert city and the desert city in front of us. Since we can't break through this city before the Sandman leader escapes, why don't you just become a Sandman and sneak into the desert city, and then find a way to find and pester the Sandman leader?

Speaking of this, a cold look suddenly flashed in the fallen eyes, and then said lightly, "As long as you entangled the Sandman leader to make him unable to escape, we can immediately attack the desert city, put pressure on the desert city from the front, and contain the millions of sand warriors inside. And in the end, as long as we break through the desert city, the Sandman leader will only have a dead end.

"That's a good way."

Hearing the depraved words, Zhou Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. Although in this way, he had to venture into the desert city alone and pestered the sand leader under the siege of a large number of sand soldiers, this is already the most suitable plan. Moreover, Zhou Feng also has full confidence in his strength. Although he may not be able to defeat the Sand leader, it must not be much difficult if he just delays the time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng also began to recite the summoning spell of the Land of Death softly, while starting his bloodline ability to temporarily change into the appearance of the Sandman. With a large number of undead creatures breaking out of this loose sand, Zhou Feng's appearance and breath have become exactly the same as ordinary sand people, without any difference.

"Once I find the Sandman leader, I will order my undead army to attack the desert city. At that time, you must break through the city as soon as possible and come in to support me!"

After seriously telling Qin Jiu and others a few words and telling Ya Sen and others about his decision through the communicator, Zhou Feng also jumped out of the hill and walked towards the desert city in the distance.

He must be careful in this operation, because according to the sandman's memory, although there is only a thirteen-level strong sand leader in the desert city, there are many other twelve- and eleven-level sand people. Therefore, if Qin Jiu and others do not support timely enough, he may still be severely damaged or even killed under the siege of a large number of strong sand people.

However, the life of a mercenary is an adventure. This feeling of wandering between life and death has made Zhou Feng deeply infatuated with it. What's more, he also has absolute confidence in his comrades-in-arms, so he has no fear in his heart at this moment except for a trace of caution and vigilance, but a trace of excitement and excitement.

Finally, he can fight head-to-head with a 13th-level strongman without scruples. He would like to see how terrible the real 13th-level strongman is!