I saw a handsome-looking man sitting cross-legged on a dark altar. Below the altar was a crowd of people, young and old.

This is the base camp of the Children of the Desert, whose original purpose was to protect the Heavenly Evil Pearl, but as the years have passed, generations of inheritors have long forgotten their original mission, and this just gives the evil gods some opportunities to corrupt these people whose faith has wavered.

At this time, the pitch-black altar was in motion, wisps of black light emitted out, like a dream, and a huge and illusory figure appeared vaguely in front of everyone in the sky, but it only survived for a few seconds before it entered the body of the person who was meditating cross-legged.

Roar!

Between heaven and earth, a majestic roar resounded from the person's body, as if unwilling, as if angry, making people tremble.

The man slowly stood up, his familiar face exposed to the sun, it was the young master of the son of the desert, at this moment, behind his body, a purple light immediately appeared, until a full nine purple lights appeared, a huge terrifying phantom rose up, like the king of a hundred beasts descended, exuding a fierce fierce aura.

"Ninety-nine is the extreme, congratulations to the young master for only one last step left to get the inheritance of the evil god. A white-robed man below said.

"Well, what time is it?" said the young master coldly.

"It's almost noon, and it's not far from the time we agreed with the boy. The white-robed man replied.

"Alright, all the horses are ready, come with me. The young master said.

"It's just a Heavenly Evil Pearl, I'll just go and get it back, why make such a big fuss. A man in black next to the man in white robe said.

"Hmph, what do you know? That Heavenly Evil Bead is in the Shelter Villa, and it is the bead in the old man's hand, there must be something different about it, and it is not easy to wait for the power of the Evil God to recover, this sacrifice must be successful. The young master snorted coldly.

In the depths of his eyes, a purple light flashed dimly, and a subtle smile appeared on the young master's face, at this moment he was no longer the young master above ten thousand people under one person, but the evil god who was in charge of killing alone.

In the desert, everything is so intact, and the source beasts who have fought for a day and a night are also a little tired at the moment, lying on the ground and falling asleep, the only ones who are not asleep are several types of source beasts that are active at night. At this moment, they act as the night watchmen of the army of Source Beasts.

The old man walked slowly beside these behemoths, and every time he came to the feet of a source beast, he had to stop carefully, leaving behind a flower and plant, and at this moment his back basket was full of such flowers and plants, which were unremarkable.

Occasionally, there were one or two roars, and the old man just stroked them steadily, and those source beasts that were shouting on weekdays had lost their dignity as if they had fallen on the road at this moment.

Their eyes were full of fear, if they could speak human words, then at this moment they must be begging for mercy from each other, in their perception, this person was so strong that there was no way to resist his attack, and his every move could determine the life and death of the source beasts.

The old man didn't seem to care about this, and his eyes were still looking for something at the moment.

Roar!

Not far away, a source beast shouted at the old man, the palm of the old man's hand moved, and a golden light shot at it, the source beast did not have any defense, the golden light shot at its head, and flowed all over the body along the blood. The source beast only felt that its body tightened, and immediately fell down slowly.

At this moment, beside the old man, some of the other source beasts bowed their heads even more obediently, not daring to resist in the slightest. The powerful pressure that leaked from the old man's body made their blood tremble.

"Still haven't you found it?" asked a voice in the shadows.

"No, I don't know where it is. The old man replied.

The old man finally came to the center of the source beast army after groping all the way, and the strength of the source beast here was even more terrifying, but this was no different for the old man. The numerous source beasts still didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man.

"Hehe, it seems to be the base camp of the source beast in front, let's find somewhere. The old man seemed to be speaking into the voice in the shadows.

The base camp of the Source Beast is the center of the entire military camp, where the leaders of the Sand Source Beast are discussing the military situation and formulating the next plan for the human race.

But what is very different is that in this big camp at this moment, there are not only source beasts, but also human beings.

"Hey, Strategist. What should we do next?" asked a source beast. It was as long as a deer, as hard as iron, and it was the leader of the source beast of the Sand Origin Master Realm.

"Our target is only Liuyun City, as long as this city is unplugged, then what we have discussed between us can be handed over to you. The orc who had fought with the Zhu family master during the day was talking to a human-like person.

"Hehe, if you take yours, we naturally want us, there's nothing wrong with that. As for the plan, it has already begun to work, so let's wait. The man said with a smile.

He wears a yellow belt around his body, which is very peculiar. On his right arm is a string of agate bracelets, and he is playing with two small stones in his hand. It looks like a gentleman, but if anyone really knows him, they will know that this person is one of the top ten killers in Liuyun County, nicknamed Scholar.

"Huh, who?"

The scholar has a keen sense of smell and is immediately alert. Several other source beast leaders were also on guard, and the person who could walk in here quietly was a real master, and his strength made people have to be careful to be able to pass through so easily in the source beast army.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be here. ”

The curtain of the door was finally lifted, and an old man walked in tremblingly, his pace often slowing down, and he walked swaying, as if he would fall at any moment.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" the scholar asked warily.

"Hehe, young people are very angry. I'm here to clean up the little trash fish, like you. The old man smiled wickedly.

The scholar was tense, only a few people knew about his affairs in the Source Beast Army, and he didn't know why he had recruited this mysterious old man.

But after all, the scholar is a scholar, there is no mercy at all, all the morality of heaven and earth is nonsense at this time, respecting the old and loving the young is a deceptive thing, and the old man in front of him is probably an antique-like existence, even if he kills him, no one cares at all.

"Who the hell are you?"

The two stones in the scholar's hand were ready to attack, and once the old man had the orientation to make a move, he would attack first.