The steaming desert, the golden sand on the ground constantly emit a brilliant golden light. Near a hill, two yellow-scaled snake men panicked to find two monsters in front of them, one of them had horns, and the other was a rare sand lizard in the desert. The aura revealed to each other was on par with them, not to mention the humans in the swordsman costume behind them.

"It's really hot, Riffie, and the sand lizard has tried hard to get rid of one, and the other has half wounded me. I used it to practice the starry sky swordsmanship, and I haven't had any suitable objects recently, but the snake man in front of me is quite good. ”

Grant smiled easily, the two fifteen-level snake people in front of him happened to be on the same level as the sand lizard and Refe. However, after transformation, fusion and strengthening, the strength of the demon pets is above that of the same class. Refi also has a natural skill, a very rare special skill.

"Yes, master!"

"Shhh

The lizard and Riffie nodded in response, and with a single step, they rushed over.

"Mozart, what should I do? The other party is going to rush. ”

"Kill!"

A red line appeared on the sturdy chest and cheeks of the two desert snake men, and the dark golden vertical pupils showed a grim look. The snake's tail swung like a whirlwind towards the other party, and the spear faintly emitted an earthy yellow light, which was obviously a strange enchanted weapon.

Although it is only a soldier class, it is also a fifteenth-level monster.

Suddenly, a battle broke out between the two, and they fought each other, either raising their spears to attack or whipping each other with their snakes' tails. The opponent dodges around, looking for weaknesses and making the most suitable attack. The sand lizard cooperates with Riffy to attack again and again with earth arrows. Almost in a few minutes, the two desert snake people in front of them were repulsed one after another, and the situation was quickly reversed.

"Howl of fear!"

Rafe stepped on the sand lizard and flew into the sky with his strength. Opening his mouth, an invisible wave of sound and spiritual power swept around, like spikes piercing through the mind of the two-headed snake man. Suddenly, his eyes became dull, and his movements became slower.

"Shhh

The sand lizard understands the moment. A spike pierced through the snake man's head, instantly bursting into a cloud of scarlet blood mist, and Bai Huahua's brain burst from his mind and splashed to the ground. With the high temperature, the sand evaporates the viscous liquid at once. The other snake man was also torn open by Reffe with his claws, and the scarlet blood flowed slowly.

"Master, it's been successful!"

Refi took a step back and bowed respectfully.

Grant was satisfied with this, and waved his hand to make them disappear, unwilling to let them stay in reality during the battle. After all, spiritual power is very precious, and maybe a spell can save your life.

"Brush!" There was a soft sword sound.

As soon as Grant stepped on it, his whole body crashed into the snake man like a streamer, and the silver light turned into three streamers and rushed towards the snake man in an instant, each streamer was like a meteor crossing the sky, dazzling and extremely fast.

After the snake man woke up for a while, he noticed that his companion had died miserably, and when he saw the humans rushing in front of him. I couldn't help but feel afraid and wanted to retreat, but I was forced by the opponent's fierce sword attack, so I had to raise my spear to resist.

"Dingding......

The spear and broadsword fought each other hard, whirling or stabbing from time to time. There was a burst of golden sparks.

Grant's pupils shrank, and the broadsword swooped down into the snake man's armpit like a thin line, and several sharp stones appeared out of thin air. With a single breath, he rushed to the pupil.

"Flowing rain starry sky!"

When Grant's footwork moves, disrupting the opponent's rhythm with the help of sharp stones. The sharp sword kept poking dozens of holes in the snake man's body like a meteor, and red blood came out of each hole. Eventually, the snake man fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss.

"Swordsmanship is powerful, but my physique is only level twelve after all, and it still can't compare to a high level. Fortunately, he was already injured, but if he was in a little actual combat, his own strength was not bad. Improving a little bit of strength is a point. Now take a break and continue looking. ”

Grant, whose forehead was slightly water-stained, exhaled lightly, and the white energy sank into his body. He rested on the snake man's corpse and let Refy come out and suck their blood.

Two heads of blood were sucked clean by Riffy, and his body became shriveled and wrinkled, like a withered, weathered corpse.

Grant's scalp was tingling when he saw it, and he couldn't help but be surprised that Refe, who had sucked tens of thousands of milliliters of blood, looked like a nobody. However, he didn't ask too much, and continued to move forward to find the lone desert snake man to attack.

For five days.

Grant's Zat tribe on the edge of the desert is becoming more and more famous, and many desert snake people know that a human is hunting them nearby. Usually humans come to hunt and kill, but fighting for a long time like this, and without care, angers the snake people's higher-ups.

A white rock-heaped building with a red flag and a thin, twisted snake tattooed on it.

Facing the hot wind, blowing loudly.

"Smack!"

In the room, there was a roar of anger and the sound of the stone table trembling.

"Damn brute, why do mages hunt around for a long time, don't we usually have the least number of mages here? What's going on these days? If so, it is estimated that the number of tribal soldiers will be reduced by one-tenth. What do you guys think? ”

At the top of the gray round table sat a snake man in a long white robe, with a hideous face looking around the hall, a pale yellow collar on top of his head, a white scepter in his palm, and his breath was jagged.

"Patriarch, send an elite team, led by the team leader, and patrol according to the tribe."

"Yes, that's how it was arranged."

The rest of the snake people nodded in agreement, looking at the speaker with a slightly respectful look in their eyes. They didn't really want to anger the patriarch in front of them, because his ambition and temper were too great, and if he provoked anger, it would end miserably.

"Alright, Yurilai, you do it!"

The snake patriarch rubbed his eyebrows, and he didn't want to be overly involved.

"Yes!"

Yurilei nodded in response, and walked out of the stone house with a group of men, seemingly to gather some of his men for battle.

…………

Desert, a certain uplifted mountain bag.

A young man in a yellow coat stared ahead at a group of seven or eight snake men patrolling the group, led by a snake soldier wearing a light magical leather armor and holding a cross sword.

The young man thought for a moment, and smiled slightly.

He's none other than Grant!

After five or six days of fighting, his experience rose layer by layer, and maybe it would only take another while to reach level thirteen. In front of him, he found that the strength of the snake people nearby was getting higher and higher, and each snake man unit was equipped with a team leader, and the more powerful ones were equipped with a captain level.

He knew that the snake tribe was alert, but none of this was a big deal to him.

"Hehe, thought this would be fine. You're thinking too easily, so let's see what I'm capable of. ”

Grant submerged in the punching bag and went into action. (To be continued.) )