Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Terror of the God of Death
Despair has the power of despair, just as hope has the power of hope.
After flying tens of thousands of miles, the magic is stronger, and I feel more and more that something is wrong, the Dade positioning system of the Millennium Staff is not accurate, and it also specifically asked me to find Xiaodu positioning, and Xiaodu asked me to find Dade positioning.
When the demon was strong and lost in the cloudless desert, he couldn't help but complain that a generation of kings of the earth could not even find the way.
There was no grass at the end of the world, and I saw Tyrone and his troops lurking in the distance.
The rescuers haven't moved yet, and they met again.
Those tens of thousands of sandworms and the leading emperor-level death worm are very tricky, and I can't beat themγγγγγγ
The most distressing thing in the world is that when you use your face, you hate ugliness, and you just want to escape when you fight to life and death.
This world is so unfair, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, I can play with torture and killing at will, and the leadership of an emperor-level creature is far from being able to exert their extraordinary combat power.
Lurking in the distance, the demon's strong hair exploded, and his eyes froze. That emperor-level caterpillar has too keen a perception of sand, even if it is covered up by someone in the mirror, it will still be detected at the edge of a hundred miles, and his emperor-level perception rule should be the power of sand.
This is probably an ancient species, which has undergone several years of precipitation, and has transformed into a powerful and incredible species.
"If discovered, there is no other way but a clever escape. It's impossible for this unit to resist, but fortunately, my stealth equipment is the most time-saving, and these stupid big guys are only left with jokes in addition to being observed as a species in a zoo. "The devil is strong in the boring game of hide and seek, comforting and cheering himself.
In fact, both this army and the demon are lost in the eyes of this Taklama, and the nickname of the Eye of Taklama is interpreted as "you can get in and out." Nine times out of ten, this army was lured in, trying to trouble it until the next spatial fission was wiped out.
I can't go with them until another day. The Thunder Tribulation Sword was shattered, and there was no excellent equipment to fly high in the air around him, and there was only one Thunder Tribulation Sword MIX that used to buy one get one free, which was unbearable.
Rolling the dunes in silence and escaping in the event of an outbreak became a portrayal of my relationship with the Pamir army.
General Tyrone's lieutenant: "I think that emperor-level powerhouse is trapped here like us, and I vaguely realize that he is not far away, but I can't find it no matter how I look for it, which is particularly distressing. β
"Sandworms are the kings of the sandy underground, and any species that is hidden underground cannot escape the detection of sandworms.
And the eagle beast flying in the sky can overlook the sky and the earth.
He can only evade our detection if he moves in camouflage on the surface. β
His strength cultivation is strong, except for the god of death, the rest of us don't say that we are alone, even if we gather together, he can be like the first fight, he can call out thousands of troops and horses to hit us hard, so we must follow closely behind Lord Death, so there is hope of getting out safely. β
"Grad... "The generals are prostrate and obey.
More than a few months have passed, and the two sides are exhausted from the battle, and they are still trapped in this area and can't get out.
The demon is strong and has moved on the ground, painting art on the dunes, and at the same time grasping the law, except for the god of death, everyone else is scum, and there is nothing to fear.
And the god of death also chose to turn a blind eye and move around the road after realizing it, because he didn't want to collide and conflict, and it would be impossible to buy and sell with the same end or a cheap third party.
The world is wonderful because of life.
After a few more months, the subtle speed of the moving wind attracted the attention of all life, and the army cheered the cool breeze as they searched for hope at the junction of the trapped places along the source of the tailwind and the headwind.
However, in desperation, the trajectory of the wind is like a cycle of many five rings, which rises spontaneously without wind and accelerates every day.
Now the speed in the area has reached 10 kilometers per hour, and the panic of life has caused a mutiny within the Tyrone army, and according to this trend, when the speed reaches thousands of miles per hour, the only species that can survive are the Emperor Death Bug and General Tyrone.
"We have no way to survive at all, and we also implore General Tyrone to invite that emperor-level existence to cooperate, turn the conflict into a jade silk, and find a way out together.
Seeing that the army's heart was unstable, General Tyrone resolutely agreed, and after releasing the letter in the air, he discussed with the demon power.
The devil is strong and decisively conceals his traces, the army is unstable, any hope is dashed, it may become hysteria and madness, I can live for 10,000 years, so as not to be with you, the hungry faces of the sandworms are already the source of the beginning of evil.
It belongs to both the enemy and us, and the coming of war is always cruel.
"It's a big deal that the person in the mirror is broken once, and when the old demon dragon comes out, I can return to the world again. β
When the wind speed reached 100 kilometers, all the Pamir soldiers and sandworms were grouped together with the eagles to resist the sandstorm flying in the sky, and the soldiers and sandworms who were vulnerable one after another drowned in the sea of sand in the flying with the sandstorm.
The devil will decisively choose to hide in the person in the mirror PLUS, disguised as sand, and drift with the sand and dust.
At this time, he recalled that he was only a quasi-emperor, and the southern faction comfortably said that only emperor-level existences could leave this domain.
The deep teeth of that emperor-level death insect were indescribable, and that Tyrone was far superior to the king-level no matter how he looked at it. This mysterious army is full of fog.
At speeds of up to 1,000 miles per hour, this area has become a corner of the gaseous star field, but this space is not on Earth, but we are still in another dimension of the Eye of Taklama. The demon was strong and instantly had a unique conjecture and judgment.
After a few more days, when the wind speed was as high as 500 kilometers, and wind energy could become the ultimate move of the primary-level emperor-level existence, the equipment energy of the Pamir army was gradually exhausted, and at this time, there were still half of the army left, and the ones who could survive without exception were not the elite of the elite, the best of the human race.
However, the blood-colored scene in the army made the demon who was eating, sleeping and drinking milk tea in the mirror change his mood in a hurry.
The eagles were devoured, and the humans were controlled by the sandworms.
When Tyrone's two lieutenants tried to stop them, they were both pushed to the ground by Tyrone. The sandworm wriggling from Tyrone's mouth slowly stretched out its body, and in the extremely struggling but useless resistance of the two lieutenants, the strong kiss was absorbed into the mouths of the two lieutenants and entered their bodies. The two lieutenants became another kind of life form in horror and disbelief. A sweet smile was revealed.
Tyrone picked up the two lieutenants beside him, emitted fluctuations, dispersed the remnants of the two lieutenants around him, looked at his sandworm troops with a smile, and entered the mouth of the god of death in an orderly manner.
The god of death was slowly squirming in his mouth, and his cultivation aura skyrocketed instantly.
In the end, Tyrone and the two lieutenants also entered the sandworm's body, but the location was different, it was the sandworm's brain.
The blood-yellow cell body stretched out, the vivid sojourn life that slowly submerged.
Then he searched and located something in the storm.