Perhaps because he left the range of the dungeon, the debilitating curse on his body was slowly fading.

But Xin, who was only alone, was in no mood to ask about the recovery of his body, so he just sat in a daze for a long time before taking a deep breath and looking up at the sky.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, a touch of crystal flashed in the corner of Xin's eyes. But when the extremely dry desert evening breeze blows lightly, it disappears without a trace.

Right now, there was only one thought wandering in his head, which was to find a place to learn magic as soon as possible, no matter what, and then turn back to avenge Ken!

Three days later, early in the morning.

"Bang!" knocked the last big-eared monster three or four meters away with a single blow, wiping the bruises from the corners of its mouth. That's because of an accidental negligence when ducking his head to dodge, and he hit the smelly and dirty head of the big-eared monster.

Looking at the four gray-green corpses in front of him, Xin couldn't help but sigh heavily: "Why are there so many big-eared monsters in the Crude Wasteland!"

After chattering, no one gave him any answers, so he had to pack up all the metal and put it away before walking towards a humanoid skeleton with a new hairstyle.

After searching for a long time, I only found two gold coins in the sand. Although he doesn't have much currency now, it would be good to come across towns or stockades in the future and make some deals with them.

Putting the gold coin in his arms, he sighed, turned around and got on the back of an ancient horse beast, and took the other one and continued to move south.

There was enough fresh water and food for two days, but the ancient horse beast had only one day's forage left. If he doesn't go because he is hungry, do you want him to walk through the Crewod Moor?

"Poof!" trampling a black scorpion that passed by his feet, Xin sighed as he looked at the dark color at the end of the yellow sand.

After dividing the last piece of water in his bag into two, he drank it with the only remaining ancient horse beast before continuing to walk towards the dark area at the end of his sight.

In order to save forage and water, only one of the two ancient horse beasts could be left. After a few hesitations, Xin reluctantly made a decision to kill Ken's relatively thin horse, leaving his own relatively strong one.

But despite such a cruel and rational "right" decision, at 10 p.m. on the third day, all water and forage were completely consumed.

If the dark color of the yellow sand in front of him was not an oasis, he would die of thirst in the yellow sand the next day.

Perhaps, the skeleton of the lucky card was a traveler who died of thirst.

Thinking of this, Xin couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, until his breathing was completely cut off, he resolutely didn't believe that he would die here!

With this seemingly ethereal, but unwavering faith, he rode on the ancient horse beast and continued to move forward.

Five minutes later, looking at the green traces in front of him, although it was still hazy, but still showing its scale, the corners of Xin's mouth were slightly upturned, and he patted the ancient horse beast and muttered: "Okay, little guy, hold on a little longer, and we will have water to drink in a while!"

But the further he went, the stiffer Xin's face became, and his brows slowly furrowed a little, and even a little annoyed.

At war again?

Xin, who had already come to a hundred meters away, saw hundreds of big-eared monsters that he hated so much, besieging a group of grass-green skin dwarfs who had gathered at the edge of the oasis and used the convoy as a line of defense, and the irritability in his heart suddenly exploded.

"It's a big-eared monster again!" gritted his teeth and spit out these words, Xin bent down and took the alloy stick on the side of the ancient horse beast in his hand, and made a metal grasp to turn the stick into a long knife for chopping horses, and lightly clamped the horse's belly and directly launched a charge.

Leave it alone for the time being who the besieged dwarfs are, he's annoyed when he sees the big-eared monster now. If he had to help one side take out the other, he would not hesitate to choose to kill the big-eared monster!

He'd killed too many of these things that stinked more than flies, more numerous than flies, and more disgusting than flies.

But as the distance was pulled in again, Xin, who was sitting on horseback and looking farther away, found that in the distance on the other side of the big-eared monster, there were several tall and thin humanoid creatures standing.

I instantly thought of the bastard outcasts who ran away during the defensive battle of the stockade, or the human beings such as deserters.

He hesitated for a moment while running, and immediately turned his horse's head and rushed towards that position.

If those guys did survive until now, he wouldn't hesitate to kill them immediately. Although the tactics they used at the beginning were simple, they greatly improved the odds of victory for the big-eared monsters.

If it weren't for his accidental whim to go to the back mountain, I'm afraid the entire village would have been completely finished at that time.

The large number of big-eared monsters that are fighting like crazy, coupled with the command of these two or five boys, have put the green-skinned dwarf at an absolute disadvantage. If he can't force that balance back a bit, who knows what those greenskins are for?

Knowing that one side is hostile, but not knowing whether the other side is equally hostile, putting them in a lose-lose situation is undoubtedly the safest tactical way for him to deal with it when he is alone now.

The only four remaining humans saw a dark figure in the yellow sand in the distance. In a panic, he immediately raised the wooden fork and long stick, and at the same time beckoned the big-eared monster to come back to defend.

However, the Ancient Horse Beast is a wasteland mount that can run much faster than the Big-Eared Monster. So less than half of the way the big-eared monster turned around to help, Xin had already come to the four of them.

Negotiation? No!

Demonstrations?

Suddenly speeding up and rushing past the right side of the four, he vigorously swung his horse swords and swept hard. Two of them, armed with wooden weapons in their hands, were cut in two by the waist.

He rushed forward thirty or forty meters and turned around again, raised his horse slashing knife and smiled coldly, looking at the group of big-eared monsters that had already protected the remaining two, but chose to stop the momentum of the second charge.

Because of his own move, he has pulled the big-eared monster back by more than half. If those green-skinned dwarfs who have regained their advantage can't win in this situation, this battle really doesn't have to be fought.

So, all he needs to do now is wait.

When the green-skinned dwarf swallows the attacking big-eared monster, he will flank the opponent from both sides. But if the green-skinned dwarf will still lose, then the only way for Xin is to make a strategic shift immediately.

He can do the hard fight of equal strength, but he can't do the stupid thing of hitting a stone with an egg.

A charge in the hot desert consumed a lot of physical strength, but these guys didn't have sweat glands. Therefore, the main ways of water loss are only through respiration and excretion.

For the time being, he doesn't have to worry about the hydration of the mount, so even if he himself is thirsty and tired, it shouldn't be a problem to hold on until the evening.

Although the combat effectiveness of those green-skinned dwarves is very low, they finally live up to his expectations with the help of terrain advantages. The only two remaining humans seemed to have discovered this situation, and immediately divided half of the big-eared monsters with the command band to support the main battlefield in their eyes.