World of Warcraft Sword Saint - v3 Chapter 695

Looking at the city of Creeks that hadn’t been seen for more than ten years, Liu Feng was slightly moved. When his party came out of the Gobi, this was the first stop…

Since this trip is quite risky, Artemis, Kerr, and Xiao Weiwei and others all entered the inner space of the black old belly. Outside, there are only Liu Feng and others who can contend with the main god…

Rubbing his hands lightly, Liu Feng turned his head and said solemnly to several people: “The seven masters of space are also in this city at this time. We must be careful not to disturb them…”

“Yeah…” Everyone can tell the seriousness of the matter, and they nodded immediately.

“Huh… let’s go.”

Pulling up his black robe to cover his head, Liu Feng took the lead to face the old city.

Although it has been away for more than ten years, Crix City has not changed much, but it was Artemis’ territory back then, but now it is directly controlled by the Goddess of Life…

Walking on a heavily guarded street, Liu Feng, who had restrained his breath, did not attract any interrogation. After walking around the city and finding out the residences of the Lord of Space and others, the group was leaning against the city wall. On the edge, I found an inn to stay…

The old friends of the year were no longer in Creek City. Liu Feng felt a little regretful in his heart, so he had to give a blessing in his heart, and then alone at the branch of the Asuka Palace in the city, he collected some information…

In the bright and airy room, Liu Feng handed the scroll in his hand to the old man Hei, and muttered: “Looking at the information, the main **** of space and others should have been in contact with the main **** of the sand clan…”

“Did they negotiate?” Liu Jian frowned.

“I heard that the main **** of space and others have been in contact with it three times. In the first two times, the main **** of the sand tribe directly avoided seeing. But the third time, the sand tribe adopted a negotiation, but the result of the negotiation, they seem to be deadlocked. Coming down, the Sands must have put forward some conditions that will make the Space Lord and the others somewhat undecided…” Liu Feng speculated, rubbing his chin.

“It seems that we have to speed up our contact with that main god, if he really has the act of cooperating with the space main god.

The five of us tried our best to kill it, five to one, it shouldn’t take much time…” Hei Lao said solemnly.

Liu Feng nodded slightly and looked up at the sky hanging high.

Resolutely said: “Go now, or you’ll be afraid of late changes!”

“The sooner, the better…” Hei Lao nodded in agreement after hearing this.

“Then go, let us see what the sand master **** has…” he smiled slightly.

Liu Feng’s figure slipped out directly from the window of the inn, and then the black and old people followed closely without a trace…

The five left the city without disturbing anyone, and stepped into the vast Gobi…

Stepping on the soft yellow sand, looking at the endless Gobi, Liu Jian said in amazement, “Where shall we find the Lord God of the Sand Clan?”

“Ah…it’s the first time I’ve come to this horrible place…” Old Hei coughed.

The few people looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to the smiling Liu Feng…

“Haha, restrained the breath, and walked deep into the depths. The Sand Clan is quite hostile to humans, so just make a little movement.

It will attract the Sand Clan, then, grab a few and ask for directions…” Liu Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, several people quickly reduced their breath, and then step by step against the scorching sun, marching toward the depths of the Gobi…

Walking in the Gobi dancing in the wind and sand.

It is not an easy task, but fortunately, the few people are not ordinary people. This bit of wind and sand will not hinder the journey of a few people at all…

When the shining sun slanted in the sky, Liu Feng and others finally stepped into the depths of the Gobi…

In the depths of the Gobi, the wind and sand are raging violently, and the wind and sand are mixed with small sands.

It hits people like countless iron bullets, and the power is not small. No wonder there are always few traces of humans in the depths of the Gobi…

A circle of light shields guarded the surroundings, no matter how strong the wind around them, they would not move anymore, Liu Feng looked around.

The soles of the feet stomped on the soft yellow sand.

He knows that the cities of the sand people are built deep underground, if there is no sand people who are familiar with the road to lead the land.

It is basically difficult for outsiders to find them underground…

“Try to attract the sand clan…” reminded everyone, Liu Feng’s soles slammed on the sand, a vague vigor like a wave, centered on the soles of the feet, spreading out continuously. …

Pulling out the soles of the feet that stepped into the yellow sand, Liu Feng sat on the ground and smiled and said, “Next, just wait…”

He glanced at each other, Hei Lao nodded, and sat on the spot…

Looking at the yellow sand on the ground, he wrinkled his little nose in a red-robed clothes, and pulled a section of Liu Feng’s robe. Then he sat down and snuggled under his dumbfounded eyes…

Time passed slowly in the quiet waiting of everyone. After more than half an hour after the energy spread, the vast Gobi finally had some reactions…

“Come!” Liu Feng said with a smile on his arms around the red shirt.

As soon as the voice fell, a few figures rushed into the yellow sand in the distance, and a shrill cry came along the gust of wind: “Humans, get out of the Gobi! Otherwise, die!”

Hei Lao looked curiously at the several yellow-bodied figures standing in the wind and sand, and curiously said, “This is the Sand Clan?”

“Um.”

Liu Feng smiled and nodded.

“What a strong earth power, these guys are simply the darlings of the earth. With this talent, how could they be crushed and beaten by those main gods?” Old eyes swept across the sand man, and Old Hei asked suspiciously.

“I don’t know. The land of the sand tribe is indeed blessed, but it seems that the output of the main **** powerhouse is not comparable to humans. Ten years ago, the sand tribe didn’t even have a main god, and only two ruled powerhouses supported it. Facade…” Liu Feng shook his head and smiled.

“What a strange race…” Hei Lao was amazed when he heard this.

“Humans, the last letter, get out of the Gobi immediately!” Looking at Liu Feng, the few people did not respond, and the Sha Ren’s sharp roar showed a little more murderous intent.

“Tranquil!” Willow eyebrows were slightly erected, and the little red hands shook their hands out of thin air. Several sand people in the distance in the air suddenly fell down, their slender fingers lightly hooked, and the blood-colored energy turned into a **** mist, turning the distance away. A few sand people from here dragged over…

“They are not dead yet.”

Dragging the four sand men into the defensive cover, the red clothes smiled, taking back the **** energy, kicking a comatose sand man with his toes, kicking him to wake up…

Opened his eyes in confusion. After seeing Liu Feng and the others, the Sand Clan took a few steps backwards, and said sharply in horror: “Damn humans, the Sand Clan will not let you go!”

“Take us to the city where your Lord God is, and the reward is to spare your life.”

Liu Feng frowned and said coldly.

“Lord God? Jiejie, why do you want to see Lord Lord?” Listening to Liu Feng’s request, this terrified murderer suddenly laughed strangely. After the laughter, his back swelled instantly, and then exploded with a boom… .

As soon as he dispelled the aftermath of the self-destruction, Liu Feng frowned. Unexpectedly, the Lord God was so popular among the Sand Clan. This Sand Clan would rather blew himself up than reveal the least bit of news…

“Tsk, this sandman is really a stubborn man. We haven’t expressed the good and evil towards that main god. He… actually blew himself up directly. This kind of fanaticism seems to be a bit more crazy than the believers of the God of Light. “

Hei Lao smacked his lips, the expression on his face was a little bit dumbfounding.

“Try again, I don’t believe that these sand people are so in awe of the Lord God!” After gritting his teeth, Liu Feng kicked one more awake without believing in evil, repeating the previous question…

This sand man is much calmer than the previous one, but when he heard Liu Feng’s question, a mocking smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Finally, under Liu Feng’s dumbfounded gaze~www.mtlnovel.com~ calmly. …Blows.

“Damn, hell…” After being shaken by this somewhat weird scene, Liu Feng couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

“These are true believers, who are like the gods of light…” Liu Jian admired.

“The main gods of human beings can be produced in batches. Naturally, it is difficult for people to have extreme identification. And the main gods of these sand tribes are different. I think…the faith of these sand people in that main **** is probably the same as our Chinese people’s belief in the goddess. His beliefs are average, not to be blasphemy…” Hei Lao sighed a little.

“Then what to do? No one leads the way. We can’t find the Lord God of the Sand Clan even if we die…” Liu Feng smiled helplessly.

“Although these sand people are more admirable, it seems they still have to use some methods…” Liu Jian shrugged and said faintly: “Use the soul search spell to search for their memories…”

Searching for souls, some insidious spells, the caster is likely to have a significant loss of memory, or even become an idiot, but everyone is not the kind of hypocrites who worry about the world, killing a chicken has to consider for a long time. , There will never be the slightest softness… Therefore, Liu Feng just hesitated for Liu Jian’s proposal and accepted it.