"This big guy is full of meat, how many days should it take to eat it." Han Wu looked at the huge sandworm king, and couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart, if the sandworm king heard his enemies say this about him, he would definitely be so angry that he would get up and give her a mouthful.

"What the hell is this place?" Han Wu looked up, but couldn't help but cry out, what he saw was a sea of green, the smell of lush woods, and the original dusk desert formed a sharp contrast, and the occasional insects and birds chirped, making this green place more peaceful.

"Could it be that this is the oasis!?" A thought flashed through Cold Dance's mind, and she remembered the oasis that Mark had once told herself, the only oasis in the Kama Desert, the State of Death!

Legend has it that in the Kama Desert, there is a unique oasis in which the continent's most powerful creatures are located, the dragon. As for whether the rumors are true or not, no one has confirmed them, because all those who came to inquire were drowned in the vast desert.

This oasis is known as the State of Death, a place full of unknown dangers and magical beasts, and is even listed as a forbidden place by the locals.

"Isn't my luck going to be that? First almost died under the mouth of the Sand Worm King, and now he was brought to this damn forbidden place...... "Han Wu wanted to cry without tears, after all, she just wanted to open her eyes and see the grand occasion of the Sand King Festival, at most, she moved a little to pay attention to the meat of the Sand Worm King, but she didn't expect to be involved in such a mess, which made her a little crying without tears."

However, Han Wu immediately calmed down, and after some consideration and analysis, he finally came to a conclusion, and the first task at present is ...... Fill your stomach.

After a period of entanglement with the Sandworm King, he was already exhausted, and his physical strength was amazingly exhausted. Han Wu's Five Organs Temple had already issued a strong protest, asking her master to immediately find food to pay tribute to them. And in this oasis full of crisis, how can you cope with unexpected situations without physical strength?

Immediately, Han Wu carefully probed the surrounding situation, but did not find any danger, which made her a little strange. Isn't this the State of Death? How could it be so quiet, there was not even a trace of the demonic beast. The heart that was originally hanging couldn't help but relax a little, and then his eyes fell on the huge corpse of the sandworm king, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Now, Han Wu has finally gotten his wish and can taste the meat of the king of sandworms.

Han Wu immediately wielded the Crimson Cross Sword, constantly scanning the Sandworm King's body, trying to find the most tender part. However, this big guy seems to have rough skin and thick flesh all over his body, and Han Wu can't pay attention to it for a while. Immediately, his eyes fell on the pimple on the head of the Sand Worm King, which was the most vulnerable part of the Sand Worm King, and of course it was the most tender part.

Han Wu thought about it, so he cut off this pimple, and the others didn't have the heart to get it, although the cross sword was sharp enough, but it was still quite difficult to cut through the skin of the Sand Worm King, so he could only fill his stomach first.

"I'll leave that half to Mark." Han Wu cut the lump in half, half of it in a pocket he carried with him, and the other half in a twig, and he was going to braise it.

It didn't take long for Han Wu to start a fire with some of the tools he had brought with him, and he began to roast the lump of meat. Gradually, an indescribable fragrance wafted out, making Han Wu even more hungry and his index finger moved.