Chapter Seventy-Seven: Lord of the Yellow Sand

Dense swarms of insects filled the narrow streets, literally washing down like a black ocean.

"So many bugs, these hilichurls can live too?"

Hiding in the dark, Cheng Hai touched the scratches on the wall and shook his head.

"They don't seem to enter hilichurls' houses." Cheng Yi looked at it.

"Maybe they like to eat things with brains."

With a small sigh, Cheng Hai pinched the trick with one hand, and two hundred and sixty-eight interlaced runes shone in his sea of knowledge.

Click.

Sensing the danger, the largest insect suddenly stopped, allowing its thick arthrops to cut the black swarm in the middle, and quickly converged in front of it.

"It's been discovered......" Cheng Hai frowned slightly.

The promotion brought to him by this S-level god descent does not seem to be as great as he imagined, and if it is the same as Dante at the beginning, he does not have to hide here.

"Pick-up Mission Detected: Kill the Lord of the Sands"

"Objective: Lord of the Sands"

"Target Evaluation: Grade A"

"Target Trait: Domination, Scale."

"Threat level: High."

"Mission Reward: One chance to draw an A-level skill."

"Description: The Zerg who live in the Sea of Yellow Sand can carry a large number of offspring under their wide carapace, please don't take it lightly."

"A-grade? Then be on your own. ”

The insect swarm has already entered the ambush circle, and the big one doesn't seem to be coming in, so Cheng Hai didn't wait any longer and activated the magic array.

Red Lotus Breath Improved!

The light lit up and quickly stretched along the road for hundreds of meters. The red dragon rolled over in the narrow streets, and the insects were as fierce as tigers and leopards, and they were carried into the sky by the fierce waves, burning their carapaces and emitting a scorching smell.

And as the insects continued to die, streams of gray-white breath floated out of the sea of fire one after another and poured into Cheng Hai's body.

"It's ...... Soul? ”

Feeling the increasing soul value in his body, Cheng Hai seemed to realize something.

Can this body still be upgraded?

"Squeak!"

The sea of fire ignited the house and spread outward with an unstoppable momentum. The vigilant Yellow Sand Lord jerked its upper body up, and the four pairs of barbed forefeet thrust up and down like high-frequency engines, and the slippery bluestone floor was smashed into mud in an instant.

Opening its flower-like mouthparts full of fangs, the fine pieces of mud and sand gathered more and more under the mouth of the Yellow Sand Lord, turning into a yellow tornado more than twenty meters high, rushing straight towards the fire dragon.

"Stand back."

The soil can extinguish the fire, but it can't get rid of these mad dog-like insects, which is very bad for the next battle. So Cheng Hai no longer hibernated, and rushed towards the sea of fire with his sword.

"Isn't it A-grade......

With one foot into the fire, Cheng Hai's sword body was horizontal, and the huge suction force sucked the flames around his body into the sword like a whirlpool.

The yellow sand covered the sky, and violent shocks also came from the ground.

Looking up at the end of the yellow sand, Cheng Hai followed the slope of the wall and stepped on the eaves.

At the same time, the pitch-black spikes pierced through the ground, chasing Cheng Hai's position and rushing up to a height of three meters. If he had moved any more slowly, he would have been pierced by this unpredictable thing.

Grabbing the bulge of the window edge with one hand, Cheng Hai turned over to the second floor, and the hellfire that covered hundreds of meters was also rapidly retracting, condensing into a dazzling flame sword qi.

"Swords with attributes are not good at this, and they can't be applied to all spells."

Feeling the faint repulsion from the Broken Water Sword, Cheng Hai sighed lightly, held the sword in both hands, and jumped high from the eaves.

Although the increase provided by the undead godfall is not large, his progress in the past month has been huge. A-class monsters can be used to practice!

Whew!

Seven or eight spikes rose again, and the sharp edges pointed directly at Cheng Hai's eyes, just waiting for him to throw himself into a net and wear himself into a meat skewer.

But it was not the first time that Cheng Hai had faced this situation, the sword in his hand was already full of firepower, and even the air around him was dancing wildly, with the potential of a god descending to earth.

This sword is the pinnacle of Cheng Hai!

Rumble!

The heavenly fire fell, like a meteorite shattering the earth, and the nails were split from the middle by Cheng Hai's sword, and they plunged into the ground furiously!

The rock formations below were like the earth that had dried up for a hundred years, spreading out cobweb-like lines, and a pitch-black figure flashed below.

"Found you!"

Discovering the location of the Lord of the Yellow Sand, Cheng Hai twisted his sword, and the scorching hellfire erupted again. The blazing flames melted the minerals underground, and the blood-colored magma chased the black shadows deep into the earth, sending out a dull explosion.

Lava bursts!

The ground trembled entirely, and flames erupted from cracks in all directions, rising five meters high!

"What is this......

The two who escaped under the pursuit of the sea of insects sat on the ground not far away, already frightened by the scene in front of them.

Yellow sand mixed with fire stained the night sky red. There was rubble and debris everywhere on all sides, as if a high-magnitude earthquake had just occurred.

This TM was made by people?

Suddenly, the ground behind Cheng Hai bulged violently, and a behemoth broke through the ground without warning.

At this time, the Lord of the Yellow Sand was covered in smoke, like an impregnable tower, standing in this dark red night sky.

Swish!

The sickle-shaped blades were all burned red, emitting heat in the night sky, and swept towards Cheng Hai's waist!

"Back!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yiyi shouted anxiously.

This scythe alone may not be a big deal, but the Sand Lord's body is more than just large, and the spikes and blades on its body are densely packed. Even if you can dodge this sweep, the follow-up pursuit is still deadly!

"Lord of the Sands."

In the face of such a dangerous situation, Cheng Hai's face was as pale as water, and he still did not panic.

With the flames under his feet, his body jumped upwards more than a meter high, and he gave way to the hook and sickle under him, and then his toes lightly touched the top a little, making a tumbling motion.

"Giggle......

As if waiting for Cheng Hai's body to vacate for a long time, the Yellow Sand Lord's mouth made a sound of a hard object colliding, and then squirted out a mouthful of yellow liquid, sealing all the positions he might move to with his blade-like feet.

At this time, Cheng Hai was soaring in the air, and there was nowhere to borrow strength. Coupled with the fact that his own physical fitness was far inferior to that of the Yellow Sand Lord, he had no time to dodge in the face of this premeditated attack.

"Don't!"

The sharp foot knife cut off Cheng Hai's lazy waist, and frightened Cheng Yiyi to fly out of his hiding place, wanting to step forward and fight with the Yellow Sand Lord.

However, in the next second, Cheng Hai's body landed unscathed, and a backhand sword pierced from under the Yellow Sand Lord's ribs, instantly shattering the flesh and blood inside.

The power of the water sword strangulation!