Ma Si just glanced at it, his face became ugly, and he nodded and confirmed: "That's right, this place is indeed the Xuanming Continent, the blood-colored sand sea of the extreme north. ”

Ma Jun also told the story of listening to his fathers.

More than a thousand years ago, the sand sea was not so large, and there were a few oases and woods around it, as well as the water of a small river.

A team of flying transport orcs, because they had been flying for too long and lacked physical strength, fell to the sand sea for a short rest and water supply.

Seeing that the water was clear, he planned to stay here for one night, and then set off again tomorrow morning, when the weather was cooler and his strength was full.

But who would have imagined that the next morning, when the sun rises.

No one came out of all the tents, until the sandstorm blew over the tents, and they found the orcs who were already dead no longer dead.

The yellow sand beneath the tent was soaked red with blood.

A team of flying transport orcs, a full thirty or so flying orcs, all disappeared at once.

The employer who consigned the goods, did not receive the goods, and naturally wanted to find the Beast Emperor theory.

The Flying Transport Orc Team, since its inception, has been around for ten years and has never had an accident.

Even if someone is selfish and greedy for goods, it is impossible not to come back.

The Beast Emperor immediately sent someone to track down the delivery route.

Where else can I trace it?

The bodies were buried in the sand, and I don't know how many meters of yellow sand they had been buried.

A convoy mysteriously disappeared, causing a lot of panic.

The Beast Emperor couldn't find out the reason, so he could only activate the royal transport team, pay for it himself, buy the goods of the employer, send them over, and pay off the debt.

For the sake of safety, he also cautiously invited a black dragon lord to be escorted by him.

When the Royal Sky Orc Convoy led by Lord Black Dragon flew over the Sand Sea, they saw the oasis and water source below, and made the same order.

Go down and rest for half a day, replenish the water and then set off.

Just to be on the safe side, don't stay overnight.

Who knew that he was so unlucky, and he encountered a sandstorm before he fell.

Lord Black Dragon quickly grew in size and lowered his wings again, allowing the other flying orcs to hide under his wings.

He grabbed the dragon's claws deep into the bottom of the sea of sand, and finally withstood the sandstorm.

After the sandstorm passed, the original yellow sand image was turned out again.

Piles of white bones were blown out like this.

Immediately, an orc identified the bones, and soon concluded that it was an orc from the original convoy.

Then the identities of the other orcs were confirmed.

Lord Black Dragon ordered all the orcs to start digging through the surrounding area.

Because the temperature around the sand sea was very high, the things entrusted by the transport team did not corrode, but were directly dried, as if they had become specimens.

When he saw one of the consignments, he already roughly understood in his heart that the convoy was not taken away by some mysterious force as the legend said.

Instead, he died in this sea of sand.

It's just that in the sea of sand, at most there are sandstorms and high temperatures, and most of the flying orcs have feathers.

They can resist the sand and dust, and no matter how hot the temperature is, won't they fly away?

Unless, they can't fly.

So what makes them wings unusable?

Is it because of an injury?

Who made them hurt, this sea of sand, what else is there besides yellow sand and storms and scorching sun?

Lord Black Dragon asked people to collect the bones of the orcs of the former convoy and bring them back, always giving an explanation to their families.

Then he ordered the royal transport orcs to fly back into the air, and he suddenly turned his tail into a huge hammer and smashed it down somewhere.

Although the other orcs didn't understand why the Black Dragon Lord was beating the sand with his tail, they still didn't dare to make a sound.

Soon, they understood, as the sound of rustling and sorrelling came out.

The sand, which had been empty, was constantly turned up, and one after another Moxi climbed up from the ground.

The one in the lead, whose eyes have turned blood-colored, and the scale armor on his body is extremely fine and tough, and he knows at a glance that it is the evolved Blood Sea Demon.

They surrounded the Black Dragon Lord and prepared to attack.

It was also this battle that let the black dragon know how scoundrel these demons were, and they were simply Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed.

They don't pay attention to the orc race at all, and what kind of battle is fair, it is to fight in groups.

The black dragon has always been arrogant, so he naturally disdains to let others help.

In addition, the members of the air transport team have always been docile, but they are good at carrying weights, and they are not good at fighting at all.

Seeing so many dense demons, it's good not to be scared and fly away, where do you dare to come down to help?

The final result was that at the cost of serious injuries, the Black Dragon Lord finally killed those little demons, and also destroyed the body of the Blood Sea Demons who took the lead.

At that time, the sun was shining, and he didn't care about the escape of a point of light.

It wasn't until a year later, when he saw that his subordinate orc tribe had been wiped out, that he knew that it was actually the Blood Sea Demon who had come back that day to take revenge.

It was also since that battle that the Beast Emperor sent someone to study the Blood Sea Demon Clear.

I don't know how much it cost me, but I finally learned a part of his habits.

Since then, the orc air transport team has changed its delivery route.

If you really need to pass through there, you can't bear to rest.

But I don't know when they found that the area of the sand sea has become larger, but in more than ten years, the sand sea has spread to two or three times its original size.

The oases and water sources are also gone.

There was no water source, so they didn't have to go down to drink, but after a long journey, they had to endure the extreme heat when they flew high up here.

It's a long distance, and extraordinary orcs can resist it.

"I heard my seniors in the Pegasus clan muttering a few words, saying that this Blood Sea Demon Clarity may have colluded with the Thunderbolt Hall Master. ”

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Because the master of the Thunderbolt Hall has the ability to subdue the Blood Sea Demon as a contract slave. ”

Su Xiu shook her head, but she was noncommittal.

You can't just say that people are bad people just because they have that ability.

But there is no wind and no waves, and there must be their cats in it.

Now is not the time for Su Xiu to care about these things, when they were chatting just now, Long Bin had been digesting the memories of the Blood Sea Demon Xi by the side.

I don't know how it is now.

As for the matter of the Spirit Clan's cleaning up and rebuilding, just leave it to Lang Feng.

It took Long Bin a day and a night to completely digest the Blood Sea Demon Spirit.

His mental power has also improved by a large margin, and at the same time, he has also obtained a skill of Blood Sea Demon Clarity.

Flesh and blood are reborn.

As long as Long Bin's primordial spirit does not disperse, the spiritual body will not die, even if the physical body is destroyed.

Give him time, and he will evolve into a new body and become stronger.

"That's great, tell me what information is useful from his memory. ”

Long Bin cleared his throat, collected his thoughts, and began to speak.