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The more he spoke, the more angry he became, he grabbed the man-tall amphora and ran over, leaving his footprints on the sand. "Die!"

"Ahh Seeing the other party rushing towards him with a amphora war hammer in his hand, Sinwut was terrified, don't! I can't die here, I'm the Great Hara of the Blood Demon Clan, and I can't fight these bastards! Sinwut comforted himself in his heart as he activated his own magic pattern. As the magic pattern was activated, a pair of wings were born on its back, yes, Sinwut and his brother both cultivated the Wind Crazy Demon, which belonged to the lower-level demon generals.

Seeing Piyush swing his amphora at him, Sinwut leaped backwards on tiptoe, and then flapped his wings several times before flying into the air.

Piyush glared angrily at Sinwut in the air and roared, "Bastard, grandpa is waiting for you here, come down!" "The more he scolded, the more angry he became, Piyush roared angrily and activated all the magic patterns around him, although he was only in the state of a demon soldier, and there was a realm gap between him and the other party's lower-level demon general, but so what!" You bastard, you have the ability to come down! "As long as Sinwut comes down, Piyush is confident that he will be able to smash him to pieces with the amphora in his hand!

"You have the ability to come up!" Sernwut looked at each other with a grin, the wings behind him were always ready, as long as he looked wrong, he would immediately fly into the air, wanting to fight with me, hum! I don't look at what realm you are.

Suddenly, the entrustment of his mother, Damia Kemet, when he was leaving, came to mind: This group of lowly demons doesn't even have a low-level demon general, you will rise into the air again, and you can still rely on the scorpion king to escape to the ground, as long as its water source is cut off, hehe! Then follow the plan I gave you, rest assured, none of these demons will be able to reach the Valley of the God King alive.

Turning his face and looking at the angry and depraved appearance of Piyush below, he sneered in his heart, hum, I see what you can do with me!

Piyush roared at Sinwut, who was leisurely in the air, "See if I don't stone you!" I saw that the magic patterns around Piyush's body flashed continuously, and his arms suddenly swelled several times, hum! Airplanes! Piyush spun the amphora a few times, "Go!" With a roar, the amphora slammed down like a black meteorite towards Sernwut.

"Ahh Sinwut hurriedly fanned his wings several times, and his body suddenly rose up by five or six feet, and he barely managed to dodge.

But below, Parta's roar was also heard, "Old Patriarch, don't let this guy run, lock it up!" ”

Yes! These words made Mateus a little embarrassed, did he really want to exterminate the Great Hara of the Blood Demon Clan here? It was just such a stunned effort, Sernwut took the opportunity to escape into the distance, and before leaving, he did not forget to remind, "Benhala is waiting for you to come to the front, don't make me wait too long!" Hahaha......" and then disappeared into the sky.

"Hey! Old chief, what are you hesitating about? Just as Piyush and Parta were complaining about the old chieftain's hesitation to let each other escape, a sparse sound sounded not far away, and the crippled scorpion king had once again disappeared into the desert while everyone was fighting.

Seeing that the other party had fled, the helpless demons had no choice but to rescue the wounded, bury the dead and prepare to continue their journey. "Death is just the beginning of a new round of rebirth for the demons." The old chieftain Mateus comforted everyone, but his heart was hesitant and confused, was he really reborn?

Why, then, is it that the number of our Gegengar tents has only decreased but not increased, and now that even the camps have been taken, where will we be in the future? Suddenly, he remembered what the Shadow Demon Heidier had said to him before leaving, could it really be that only by leaving the Magic Mirror could I keep my Gegganger tent alive? No! No! Mateus hurriedly threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

At this moment, the other tribesmen looked at the well, which had been contaminated with dead bodies and poisonous needles, and they did not know what to do.

Parta gritted his teeth and pestled his amphora war hammer, came to the well to look at the water in the well, and then looked at the blank expressions of the people, turned his head and did not look at the tribesmen, but looked into the air, tears flashed in his eyes, why? What exactly is this for?

As one of the five major tents of the Blood Demon Clan, how many clansmen's lives did our ancestors pay to take care of the gate at the northern foot of Xiangyin Mountain for the birth and death of the Demon Clan? What does it end up with? Demon Emperor, did you see that? Open your eyes and see! Is this your clan of gods and demons? The corners of his mouth twitched, and Parta cried out in his heart.

Suddenly, an old arm was on his shoulder, and Parta turned his head to see that it was the old chief Matthaus, looking at the old chief, the corners of Parta's mouth trembled a few times, as if he wanted to cry and as if he had something to say, but was stopped by the old chief.

I saw the old chief wave his hand and said: "Don't say it, I know what you want to say, don't be sad, all this will pass, as long as you get to the Valley of the God King, you can see the Demon Emperor or the Demon Emperor's son Lord Amrit, and then I will definitely have a bright future!" I saw the old chief Mateus turn around and greet the people behind him, "Let's not go, camp!" ”

For several days, the broken Gegengar tent was a day and night walk, no way, even walking on the edge of the desert in the daytime sun will make everyone quickly dehydrate and die, although the night is unusually cold, but at least the body will not lose water quickly.

A few days later, with the advent of the true sun, everyone was going to camp again. "Old chief, how many days have we been gone?" Piyush swallowed a few times and asked, looking at Mateus, who was not far away.

"Hmm!" The weak old chief replied in a low voice, "It's been five days, and it's been five days since I set out from the old camp. ”

"That means we only have one day left before we reach the Valley of the God Kings." Parta gritted his teeth and looked up into the distance, he was anxiously searching, searching, where was the Valley of the God Kings? The true sun slowly emerged from the horizon.

In a trance, in a trance, a mountain beam appeared in front of him in the distance, that's right, that is the Valley of the God King! Where the ancestors of the gods and demons first set foot in the Holy State, Parta pointed to the distance and shouted excitedly, "Look, we have arrived, and there is the Valley of the God Kings ahead!" ”

With Parta's shout, the clansmen followed his finger direction, "It's here, we're here!" "Everyone is cheering and celebrating, as early as three days ago, everyone's water bladder has been empty, this is still a good preparation for Parta in advance, otherwise everyone will not be able to support until now, but even so, if there is no water supply for one day or two at most, everyone will still die of thirst here.

Tick! Tick! Crash! Suddenly, rain fell from the sky, and it rained. Just as everyone looked up at the sky, a familiar voice came from overhead, "What are you looking at?" Thank you for your kindness! Sinwut grinned and flapped his wings as he looked at the group of beggars below.

"Bastard!" The enemy's eyes were red when they saw him, and Parta gritted his teeth and roared, trying to smash the war hammer in his hand.

"Hahaha! Come on! I'm just waiting for you here, smash it over, throw it up if you have the ability, I really want to know how much strength you have left now. Sinwut laughed in the air.

But the old chief's miserable one-eyed eyes looked over, obediently! This old guy is not easy to deal with! Sernwut flapped his wings behind his back a few times, dodging the lock of the one-eyed demon, and then Sinwut whistled, and on the sand hundreds of feet away, a large group of desert scorpions sparsely appeared, and surrounded everyone in a semi-encirclement.

"Hahaha!" Sernwut laughed heartyly and shouted, "Come! Come! Come! Cool off these crumbs! ”

I saw that the desert poisonous scorpion not far away was overturned on its back, with its abdomen facing outward, supported by the scorpion tail, the runes on its abdomen were shining, and its six legs under its abdomen moved, lifting the sand under its body into the air. Then a black whirlwind formed in front of this group of desert scorpions, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of small storms were formed.

Seeing the formation of the Xiaofeng Storm, Sienwut pointed to the group of people in the Gegengar tent below and roared angrily, "Black Sand Storm, rise!" ”

With the shout, all the small storms swirled towards the Gegengar tent, and as they moved forward, these small phoenix storms quickly merged with the surrounding storms, and in the blink of an eye, they moved forward hundreds of feet away, and now there were only three black sand storms left, but it was three huge storms that blew towards the demons.

"Quick! Disperse! Old Chief Mateus cried out in a loud voice, "Spread out, spread out quickly." ”

"You bastard!" Piyush roared into the air, "You have the ability to fight like a demon, you seed! Bastard! ”

"Hahaha!" In the air, Sinwut looked at the group of mongrels below stumbling and Piyush's angry appearance, and his heart was extremely satisfied, and suddenly a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Damn! If you dare to hurt my scorpion king like that, I will let your whole clan bury him today! ”

I saw another whistle piercing the sky, and as the whistle sounded, less than a hundred zhang on both sides of Gegengar's tent, two large groups of desert scorpions suddenly appeared!

Sinwut roared downward, "Needle sting! The desert scorpions on both sides of the Gegengar tent raised their tails high, only to see the runes on their backs flash away, like a blue lightning bolt along the back armor to the tail, along the long scorpion tail suddenly hit the steel needle at the scorpion tail, huh! Brush! Brush! Countless golden rays of light shot out.

Like ten thousand golden lights, it shot towards the clansmen of the Gegengar tent, poof! Burst! Burst! Blood splattered, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people were hit by needle stabs and fell to the ground spewing black blood, and then were thrown into the air by the black sand storm behind and then fell heavily to the ground.

Bastard! Seeing his people slaughtered, Parta's eyes were red with blood, and he roared, "Ah! Ignoring the shattered magic patterns on his body, he once again mobilized the spiritual power of his body.