If the first time he rode a motorcycle, he felt the vastness of the world, then the first time he rode a sandworm, he felt the insignificance of the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing at the top of the sand sea, looking down on the vast array of people beneath your feet, the endless sand dunes in front of you, and the boiling sand waves in the back. Hundreds of sandworms rise and fall in the shallow sand, winding forward, the sound is extremely immense, everywhere they go, the yellow sand rolls in the sky. Like a steel fleet cruising on / the sea, all beings retreat and are invincible.

After cruising in the sand sea for two hours, a team of sand sea traders appeared in front of them. Iron Slag stretched out his hand, and the swarm of sandworms suddenly let out an earth-shattering hiss, and surrounded the caravan. The caravan camels were the first to feel the change in their environment, restlessly stepping on their hooves and looking up and neighing.

"Oh my God!" "It's a swarm of sandworms!" "Get your gun." Looking at the boiling sea of sand in front of them, the vendors panicked.

The leader of the caravan, however, was very calm, and raised his hand to signal the people to stop, and told them to put away their weapons and not act rashly. He had walked the sand sea for many years, and this was the second time he had encountered such a scene. If he guessed correctly, it should be the mysterious woman again, the legendary Phantom of the Sand Sea.

The cooperation of the vendors was beyond the expectation of Iron Slag, and he had expected to encounter a little resistance, but it turned out to be so smooth.

Seeing the golden sandworm, the caravan leader immediately ordered his men to unload several bags of hemp from the camels filled with dried meat and melons and fruits in advance, and sent them respectfully. The pious appearance seems to be worshipping the gods.

Iron Slag glanced at the leader of the caravan and found that he knew him, not only had he done business before, but he had also heard stories from the other party when he was a child, so he immediately pulled his hood lower.

"The sand god is above, this is the melon and fruit that has just been picked from the northern farm, and the straw bacon that was just made not long ago, please accept it and bless us in the sea of sand." The caravan leader said.

"Hmm." The pseudo-god Iron Slag nodded.

"Thank you for the sand god's favor." The leader of the caravan put his hand on his chest and bowed.

"Hmm." Iron Slag answered, then picked up a few bags of food, jumped on the head of Jin Slag, and left.

"How do you look, I think it's a little ......familiar," the caravan leader said to himself after a few minutes, looking at the swarm of sandworms that had disappeared into the horizon.

Since then, in the rumors of the sand sea traders, in addition to the original sand sea phantom, there is another sand sea demon god......

Half a month later, Iron Slag, who was living a leisurely life, gradually recalled his partners who were still working hard outside, and his mood became depressed. Lena, who is arrogant on the surface but extremely soft on the inside, quickly sees it. The warm nest never keeps the eagle that soars for nine days. So, she said to him: "No matter where you want to go or what you want to do, my sister will accompany you." ”

"Really?" Iron Slag asked, somewhat uncertain.

"Hmm." Lena nodded earnestly.

"Okay, then ......," Iron Slag thought for a moment and said, "Go and save my grandfather first." ”

"Where?" Lena asked.

"The Wolf's Tooth Prison in Silver City Thirteen." Iron Slag said.

"Good!" Lena nodded in response.

It didn't take long for the two to change into gray robes and put on hoods to hide their true faces. Then, Lena picked up the iron slag and let out a low shout, and suddenly the brilliance of her body flowed, and the air waves surged, and then she rose into the air, turned into a crimson meteor, and flew to the south.

In this world, all the strong people of the Holy Rank can feather the stars and sand and fly in the sky. They don't need to resort to external objects to walk through the sky.

It's just that the cost of flying is extremely high, and they will be exhausted if they fly hundreds of kilometers a day, so they still have to rely on transportation to go to distant places. But dragons are different, even if they fly thousands of kilometers a day, they will not get tired. However, if you want to cross tens of thousands of kilometers of ocean, you still have to rely on transportation. Unless there are enough islands or staging stations for the Dragons to rest, or if they take on the form of a true dragon and fly on their wings. And Lena is still a long way from being in true dragon form. The last time I went to the Deep Water Prison to save people, I took the Yuze from the Temple of Prayer for Rain.

About an hour and a half later, Lena flew to Iron Mountain. Later, when entering the airspace of Silver City No. 13, the air defense alarm suddenly sounded.

"Woo......"

Within seconds, a long, shrill siren sounded throughout the floating city.

Sensing that the intruder's target was directly aimed at the Wolf's Tooth Prison, the three Holy Steps of the Thirteenth Silver City immediately rose into the air and rushed to the front of the prison first.

"Three old guys, do you want to die?" After landing on the ground, Lena put down the iron slag and asked in a deep voice.

"This is the stronghold of Silver City 13, Lena Euchris the Dragonborn, please come back." Brandon Peter, who is usually majestic and domineering, has no momentum today, like an elderly elder, with a little pleading in his eyes, and said politely.

But this is not surprising, three years ago, they could only barely remain undefeated with the strongest rain prayer sacrifice. Now, the aura of the other party is stronger, and they are older, and they will only be killed as soon as they make a move.

"Get out of the way." Lena said tepidly, but her tone was unmistakable.

"Kid, you're not invincible yet, don't do things desperately." Brandon frowned slightly, and said earnestly.

"I'll say it one last time, get out of the way."

"Otherwise......"

"Die!" Lena narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice.

The three Holy Orders glanced at each other, and although they all looked afraid, none of them let go.

Looking at the three stubborn old men, Lena snorted softly, and the momentum around her body skyrocketed in vain. Quietly, an invisible wave of energy surged out. Morton and Colin suddenly involuntarily took a step back, and when Brandon saw this, he immediately let out a loud shout, his whole body robe bulged, and the air flow around him was circulating rapidly, which could block the surging spiritual energy impact.

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, a clear blue arc of light flew from a distance and landed between the two sides.

The person who came had a cold temperament, a beautiful appearance, holding a sheathed long sword, standing upright, it was Muyu Lily of the Valley.

However, at this moment, she was facing Iron Slag and Lena, with her back to the three old men.

"If you want to break in, step over my corpse." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley said lightly.

Lena glanced at the iron slag, apparently asking for his opinion.

"What are you doing?" Iron Slag stared at her Gujing Wubo's eyes and asked puzzledly.

"Protect your homeland and safeguard the interests of the thirteenth silver city." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley said expressionlessly.

"Get out of the way!" Iron Slag glared and growled.

"It's okay......" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley turned her head to look at Lina, and said calmly, "Let your woman kill me, and you can pass." ”

"Don't push me!" Iron Slag gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. He never thought that the biggest obstacle would be his own woman. This feeling of betrayal made him go crazy.

"Come on." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley raised the sheathed long sword and said with a firm gaze.

"Sister! Iron slag! At this moment, Mu Yuqinxin also arrived. She fell from the sky, landed directly beside the iron slag, and then hugged his arm hard.

"Is she crazy! Why are you stopping me? Iron slag pointed at Mu Yu Lily of the Valley and asked Mu Yuqinxin.

"Don't be angry, don't be in a hurry...... Sister...... Sister has her own hardships......" Mu Yuqin said in a low voice.

"Aren't you apostated?" Lina turned her head to look at Mu Yuqinxin and asked.

"Yes~" Mu Yuqin winked at Lina and said, "Eldest sister, if there is anything, let's go home and talk about it." ”

"No, I'm going to take my grandfather today, and no one can stop me." Iron Slag looked fierce, grinning with teeth, full of a wild wolf.

Lina shrugged her shoulders at Mu Yuqin's heart and said, "Little sister, I listen to my baby." ”

"Iron slag!" Suddenly, Morton Leyling let out a loud shout, smashed the concrete floor, and lunged at the iron slag. It was the enemy who met and was very red-eyed. For a moment, he lost his mind and only thought that the person in front of him was the murderer of his grandson.

In an instant, three people shot at the same time. Lena dodged in front of the iron slag, while Mu Yu Lily of the Valley reflexively lifted her leg and was about to kick out, but Brandon hugged Morton in time to prevent the conflict from happening.

"Xiaoyu, I'll leave it to you here." After saying that, Brandon flew away with Colin's cooperation, holding Morton, who was desperately struggling. The conflict just now made him understand that these four people are all in a gang, and if they really want to fight, they can only suffer from the three old men. But he believes that Mu Yu Lily Orchid, who is a rain prayer sacrifice, will not ignore the interests of No. 13 Silver City in vain.

"You can go in and see your grandfather, but you can't take him with you." After Brandon and the others flew away, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley faced the iron slag and said seriously.

"Why?" Iron Slag asked with a frown.

"Your woman is not invincible...... Mu Yu Lily of the Valley said, the sourness in that tone can be heard by anyone. Then, she glanced at Lena and said, "If not, why would she hide in the sea of sand?" ”

Lena didn't speak, just snorted, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"If you push them into a hurry, break the jar, and tell the temple that your Norseth family's source power is still alive, what do you think will be the consequences?" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley asked.

Iron Slag frowned and did not answer.

"Warn them that whoever dares to do so will destroy his family." Lena said.

"Not to mention that I am their rain prayer sacrifice, maybe you can easily defeat them, but if they escape with all their might, are you confident that you can catch them?" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley asked.

Lena snorted and didn't speak. If the three old foxes escaped separately, she would only be able to catch one of them at most.

"It's so presumptuous, if you don't discuss it with me first, can I still help you?" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley bit her lip and said resentfully.

The iron slag grinned, but didn't know what to say.

"Two sisters, don't stay still~ Come in and see the old man~" Mu Yuqin said in her heart, "Maybe, he will invite us to drink~" Mu Yuqin pretended to be a little sister in time, and said sweetly. For such an understanding chick, Iron Slag was overjoyed for a while, and reached out to wrap his arms around her little waist, but she immediately pushed her away.

is crooked under the noses of the two eldest sisters, that's looking for death......