Desert knights are superior in battle, this is the common idea of the people of all tribes in the desert, and how terrible is a person who kills more than a dozen desert knights with a wave of his hand? At least in the eyes of the little boy, this is a battle that even the shaman of their tribe cannot do, this kind of strength can only be achieved by the legendary ancestors. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Al naturally didn't know what the little boy was thinking, he just glanced at the dead desert knights, turned his head to look at the little boy who was grabbed by his wrist, and asked: "What is your name, why are these desert knights chasing you, I hope you don't lie, otherwise you will end up like them." ”

Hearing this, the little boy's body trembled involuntarily, he looked at Al, licked his lips, and said, "I, my name is Babasar, I, I stole their things. ”

Looking at the cautious Babasar, Al's eyes gradually revealed a trace of dark green light, only to see that Babasar's eyes were gradually dyed with a trace of dark green, and then he spoke again in a somewhat sluggish manner: "These desert knights chased me because I had clues about the traces of treasures on my body, but our tribe was destroyed by them, and I would not tell them, so these desert knights wanted to capture me back and torture me." ”

"The clue to the treasure, hasn't that treasure been snatched by those big tribes?"

"That's all fake news from the lone wolf tribe that destroyed our tribe, and they want to keep the treasure alone, so they do it, because they can't fight against those big tribes. ”

"So where the treasure is, you should know, right?"

Speaking of which, the dark green color in Al's eyes became more and more intense, and Babasar was gradually confused by the illusion created by Al, although his subconscious was extremely resistant to this question, but Al's illusion was enough to make Babasar forget his hatred and forget everything, so although it was a little difficult, but under Al's [Emerald Nightmare], Babasar still said everything he knew, and nothing was missing.

The so-called treasure contains the witchcraft model that El needs, but the witchcraft model that El needs is not all the treasures, the treasure contains a large number of magic stones and herbs, which are the most lacking things in the desert, if these things are sufficient, then the wizard branch on the desert, those shamans cannot only have such a little strength.

It is precisely because of this, due to the large number of magic stones and herbs contained in the treasure, it will cause the entire desert tribe to fight, although there are also reasons for the witchcraft model, but it can only occupy a small part of the reason at most, that is to say, for these people in the desert, the real important thing is those magic stones and herbs, as for the witchcraft model, it is not so important.

As for the location of the treasure, despite Babasar's constant resistance, Al still used illusions to make him tell the location of the treasure, and to El's surprise, the treasure was hidden by Babasar's tribe in a secretly built secret room at the bottom of the oasis lake where their tribe was located.

However, when he opened the key where the treasure was stored, he was taken away by the shaman of the lone wolf tribe, which is probably not very good news for El.

Because according to Babasar's description, the shaman of the lone wolf tribe is likely to be a powerful shaman with the strength of a first-level wizard, although Al is very confident in himself, but in the face of a tribe with a first-level wizard strength shaman, even Al needs to think long-term and plan well.

When Babasar awoke, there was no trace of El in front of him, but instead there was a camel with some food and water coiled not far from Babasar.

Shaking his head slightly, Babasar only felt a slight pain in his head, and from what had happened after he said his name to Al, Babasar couldn't remember anything about it.

Shaking his head, Babasar looked at the darkening sky, and immediately mounted his camel and drove towards another small tribe, where there was his uncle, whom Babasar had gone to visit.

While Babasar was riding his camel towards another small tribe, Al was already riding another camel on his way to the lone wolf tribe.

After walking for nearly three days, Al finally saw the oasis not far away, and the lone wolf tribe formed around the oasis.

Looking at the huge totem erected in the center of the oasis where the lone wolf tribe is located, Al can faintly feel the huge soul power on that huge totem, even if El is now a first-level wizard, compared to the soul power in the totem, it is extremely small.

"This is the ancestor worship in the desert tribe, it is worthy of the initial form of the gods, and this kind of soul power that is almost overflowing really makes people feel small.

Fortunately, I had been prepared for a long time, otherwise I would not have been able to sneak close to the lone wolf tribe in the face of such a totem's surveillance. ”

Thinking of this, Al took out a test tube from his bosom, which contained a pitch-black potion.

This dark potion is a potion made by chance when Al studied pharmacy in the Duchy of Dubai, this medicine is slightly toxic, and the harm to the human body is not great, but as long as you drink a drop of this medicine, then the person who drinks this medicine will probably have sore hands and feet for a long time, and this test-tube medicine, in terms of ordinary people's physique, is enough to put down the entire lone wolf tribe three or four times.

Thinking of this, Al held the potion test tube in his left hand, and black smoke filled his right hand, only to see a rattlesnake that is most common in the desert appear on Al Ard's right hand, spitting a letter at Al.

Looking at the rattlesnake on his right hand, Al directly stuffed the test tube containing the potion into the rattlesnake's mouth, causing it to swallow the test tube into his stomach and hide it completely.

After doing this, Al gave the order to the rattlesnake, and the rattlesnake immediately headed for the lone wolf tribe.

At this point, El closes his left eye, connecting his left eye to the rattlesnake's line of sight, and then remotely controls the rattlesnake to crawl towards the oasis in the heart of the lone wolf tribe.

Watching the rattlesnake crawl into the totem's protective range little by little, but did not provoke the totem's reaction, Al knew that his plan was about to succeed.

However, he did not relax in the slightest, and still controlled the rattlesnake towards the lake in the center of the oasis on his own.

Dodging left and right, it took more than three hours for the rattlesnake to finally come to the lake in the center of the oasis.

I saw that under the control of Al, the rattlesnake spit out the test tube in its body, and then directly minced it, causing those potions to flow into the lake that was not very large.

After doing this, Al took a deep breath, directly cut off the connection between himself and the rattlesnake, and then gathered his breath, and sat quietly behind the sand dune, waiting for the potion's effect to kick in.

At night, the people of the lone wolf tribe eat in groups around the bonfire, during which some people are chatting loudly with each other, and some people are wrestling in pairs, showing their strength in front of the girls in the tribe.

At this time, the two middle-aged strong men wrestled with each other under the watchful eyes of everyone, but at this time, the shorter middle-aged strong man suddenly weakened his legs, and the whole person sat on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of this middle-aged strong man, the people around him laughed at him for drinking too much and losing his strength, and I am afraid that he will not even be able to carry his mother-in-law to bed tonight.

If you follow the normal rhythm, at this time, the middle-aged strong man sitting on the ground has to stand up even if he grits his teeth, but this middle-aged strong man not only did not stand up, but was dizzy, and lay directly on the ground, only feeling that his hands and feet were sore, but he would not be able to use his strength for a while.

The appearance of the middle-aged strong man made the people around him slightly stunned, and then a small number of people were like this middle-aged strong man, lying on the ground with sore hands and feet unable to move, and finally the number of people became larger and larger, half an hour later, almost the entire lone wolf tribe was lying on the ground, and less than one percent of the people could keep moving.

At this time, a three-color fireball like a snake's eye flew from a distance and exploded directly on the totem.

This sudden attack caused the original totem to be extremely damaged, and the place where it was hit by the three-color fireball produced a crack, and the surface was even blackened.

The huge soul power that existed in the totem was an instant riot, and the souls of desert wolves poured out of the totem one by one, fell to the ground and turned into a huge ghost wolf, rushing towards the direction where the three-color fireball flew from.

Looking at the totem's self-defense mechanism, Al nodded slightly in admiration, and then half-squatted on the ground, pressing his right hand on the sand with one hand.

A large puff of black smoke spread out from Al's palm, and in the midst of the black smoke, huge white pythons large enough to swallow an adult's stomach sprang out of it and swam towards the ghost wolves.

At the same time, El rose from the ground and walked towards the lone wolf tribe.

Reaching out to his right, a ghost wolf appeared, only to see its neck grabbed by Al, and the black mist released from El's palm quickly disappeared.

"Shaman of the lone wolf tribe, you can come out, otherwise these people from your tribe will die at my hands. ”

"Despicable wizard, who secretly poisoned our tribe, it seems that today it is time for you to understand that in the desert, only our shaman is the master of extraordinary power!"

As the words fell, a middle-aged man about fifty years old stepped out of the tent closest to the totem, and his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent as he looked at Al.

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