The terrifying Behemoth King is gone.

Just as it came quietly, it disappeared silently, without taking away a trace of dust.

But what was left for Lu Chuan was the terrifying coercion imprinted in his heart.

Undoubtedly, this was a sand-toothed beast comparable to an innate grandmaster.

As for why he came and why he didn't do anything, he had a little idea in his heart.

Lu Chuan lowered his head and stroked the slightly mottled dark cyan Jiaoyuan armor.

"Is it because of you?"

The meaning contained in the last eye of the Sand Tooth Beast King undoubtedly showed a high level of spiritual intelligence.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Chuan saw a hint of clues.

Of course, that's all there is to it.

The sand tooth beast with the blood of the king, no matter what it had to do with the beastmaster, or for unknown reasons, attracted the beastmaster.

As a murderer, Lu Chuan will most likely not end well.

It's always good to be alive, though!

Standing on the sand dunes, Lu Chuan was silent for a long time, then turned around and headed west.

Although an hour or two has passed, most of the traces on the sand dunes have been covered by the sand, but there are traces to follow.

But on the other hand, where Lu Chuan walked, there was no trace of it, as if there was no trace of stepping on snow.

As it became more and more obvious, he even gradually saw the distorted light and shadow dozens of miles ahead.

Lu Chuan squinted his eyes, and his mind flashed through the bits and pieces of the past.

Disturbed by the demons in his heart, his consciousness has been in a state of confusion, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know what happened in the outside world.

Even, it seems that because of the clarity of the bystander, he is like a spectator, and he sees very clearly.

Lu Chuan didn't catch up, took back the loot that should have belonged to him, and just followed.

From day to night, from the scorching sun to the cold wind.

I saw the dozens of caravan guards, facing the sun, walking into the cold night, gathering to keep warm.

Whew!

The desert at night is far more lively and even terrifying than ordinary people imagine.

Normally, deserts are rumored to be dead.

This place of death does not mean that there are no living beings, but that outsiders are there.

Just like this caravan, from the number of 100 people, it has only been a few days into the desert, and it has already lost nearly two-thirds of its personnel.

If it weren't for the fact that the rest were all elites, who were basically above the fifth or sixth grade of cultivation, and there were two second-grade martial artists leading the team, I am afraid that they would have been swallowed a long time ago, and there would not even be bones left.

Even so, the caravan at this time was still full of dangers.

The first is the lack of supplies.

First, it was intercepted and killed by sand thieves, and although there were casualties, it also lost some resources.

Then, when camping at night, they were rushed to camp by the sand tooth beasts, and the resources were taken care of, and the losses were heavy.

Tightening your belt may hold you up a little longer, but that's all.

But the loss of personnel is the biggest problem.

In the desert, weak individuals can never survive.

A team of dozens of people can't even withstand the onslaught of jackals and beasts at any cost.

Of course, the nature of the jackal herd makes it easy not to do this.

They usually wander around in groups, waiting for an opportunity, and then rush to get the maximum benefit at the least cost.

In particular, after the previous flesh and blood feast, the jackal beast herd had eaten and drunk to their heart's content.

But herein lies the problem.

With a team of dozens of people, the last leg of the journey is bound to be extremely difficult when the resources are insufficient.

Even if the slightest flaw is revealed, the jackal beasts will not hesitate to pounce on them and tear them to pieces!

In particular, the water source has been completely lost due to the successive flights.

If placed in an ordinary place, a warrior is enough to carry it for four or five days without water.

But in the desert, especially in the twilight desert, where the environment is extremely harsh, if there is no water, three days can be a problem.

Therefore, when night came, the small camp surrounded by countless beasts roared one after another, and did not fall silent because of fatigue.

On the contrary, it seems that people are more and more panicked, and it is difficult to sleep for a long time.

Lu Chuan just looked at it.

Like a lonely soul, like a spectator, looking indifferently.

Watching those guards feel remorse and hatred because of their panic.

On the first night, there were no more murderous creatures rushing into the camp.

But these monsters, around the little camp, are like cats and dogs, provocative, nay, teasing to be exact.

The disturbing guards were physically and mentally exhausted, and they could not get a moment of rest.

On the first night, after several turmoils, only a few of the surviving guards could not restrain their hearts and wept bitterly at night.

But this kind of sluggish mood is contagious, and it is extremely contagious.

Especially in such a challenging environment.

When I had to drag my tired body and continue to move forward the next morning, my psychological burden was even heavier.

That night, nearly a third of them had an emotional breakdown.

Although the will of a warrior is much tougher than that of ordinary people, it is under normal circumstances.

In the face of death, all beings are equal!

So, that night, the first guard who couldn't stand the roar of the murderous creatures at night and collapsed, rushed out of the camp and shouted, and then he was out of control.

Because, when the guard jumped into the night, the roar stopped abruptly.

The sharp cutting of the flesh, the chewing of the cracked bones, and the last low roar all said that what had happened to him.

The two captains, who had only chased them out of the camp, returned almost tremblingly.

Even if they have a three-grade cultivation, they don't dare to step into the darkness outside the scope of the bonfire!

It was the realm of the desert beasts.

And they, just outsiders!

The desert has endowed the creatures with special abilities that allow them to survive for countless years.

"Woo ......"

The suppressed cries were intermittent, and the depressed atmosphere spread, almost throughout the camp.

On the morning of the third day, the momentum of the team was noticeably more sluggish, and there was no more joy in the previous escape and a windfall.

What they didn't know was that in their opinion, the people who had been besieged by the beasts were like lonely ghosts, far behind the team.

Looking at them, from the first person crying to death, to the third night, five or six more people shouted.

These people, unable to stand the roars of beasts one after another, and under the threat of death pressure, their hearts collapsed, and they wanted to vent their stress in this way.

It's a pity that they don't know that fear is not only contagious, but also smelly!

The fear that spread through most of the camp made the murderous creatures who followed them more and more excited, even unscrupulous.

That night, murderous creatures attacked the camp.

Because of the need to control the several hysterical and collapsed guards, the people who protected and guarded were also affected, and without checking, four or five people were dragged away in an instant.

Not only that, but three or five more people were injured!

On the morning of the fourth day, the pace of the team was even slower, and the momentum was close to collapse.

Although the shortage of manpower has slightly alleviated the shortage of resources, the goods have to be lost.

Lu Chuan clearly saw that there was fear on every face, more or less.

Even Wu Xiaopu and Zhang Tie, two second-grade martial artists, the worries in their eyes gradually became stronger.

Experience has taught them that the team is finished.

Even if it's just one day away.

Murderous creatures who have already tasted blood and are attracted by fear will definitely enjoy a feast of flesh and blood at the last moment.

Sure enough, on the evening of the fourth day of their journey, before they set up camp, one after another beast roars, accompanied by unconcealable excitement and bloodthirst, gradually surrounded them.

At first, it was a few sporadic tentative attacks of jackals, and after no pursuit, there were dozens, then hundreds.

During this period, there are also a few sand-toothed beasts and even vultures!

"Is that what you're telling me?"

Lu Chuan watched silently, without the slightest intention of interfering, but thinking back to the previous events.

It is not because he is cruel and likes to watch them suffer, nor because these people take his spoils

and retaliation.

For him, it's more like being in limbo before he is about to get rid of his demons completely!

"Ahh......hh

The screams came and went, and in only half an hour, or even less, the small camp was overwhelmed, and only a dozen people remained

Struggling.

Most of them have minor or serious injuries.

"Ah......h

Zhang Tie, the leader of the second-grade guards, screamed, and one of his arms was torn off, which finally made everyone fall into despair.

Whew!

Just when everyone's hearts were in despair, under the noisy night sky, a trill beast roar suddenly sounded.

Hula!

Almost instantly, the group of jackals and beasts that were attacking non-stop were scattered.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the herd of jackals fleeing with their tails between their legs, as well as the sand-toothed beasts burrowing into the ground, and the vultures flying away, the survivors looked around in a daze

Didn't understand what was going on.

Until, a long shadow under the night sky, from the ridge of the sand dunes not far away, reflected in the camp.

"It's him!"

The joy in everyone's hearts faded in an instant, and they instinctively thought that Lu Chuan was here to settle accounts.

"Brother, brother......"

Only Wu Xiang rushed forward with a happy face, he didn't know what to think, and he hesitated after a few steps.

Everyone's eyes dodged, not daring to look at Lu Chuan.

It's just that Lu Chuan just glanced at it, and then turned his head and left.

"Brother Tai ......"

Wu Xiang shouted.

"Young Master, don't shout, that kind of existence is not something we can provoke!"

Wu Xiaopu regretted it.

If he had known that Lu Chuan would wake up, he would not have made such a decision, and it would be too late to say anything now.

There are only a dozen people left, and it is very likely that they will not be able to get out of the desert!

"Hey, Brother Tai must be angry!"

Wu Xiang squatted on the ground, his face full of distress.

Wu Xiaopu smiled bitterly, but he knew very well in his heart that such an existence was definitely not something they could imagine.

In their opinion, the extremely precious animal skins are all materials, and the other party does not even owe them a second look.

Even......

More terrible thoughts came to his heart, Wu Xiaopu trembled, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, let alone declare it.

The strange thing is that the murderous creatures did not go and returned, and even continued to travel until the next morning, and when they reached their destination, they were not attacked.

And Lu Chuan, also followed, and came to this desert city that is not too big, not too small, and about five or six miles deep - Shuangqi Town!