Zhu Linglu entered a North African country caught in a tribal melee through the art of earth escape.

This country is not any African country in the world where Zhu Linglu is located, but it has a large territorial territory, including the Sahara Desert, which occupies almost half of North Africa.

It is bordered directly by Egypt to the east, by the ocean to the west and north, and to the south by Nigeria, where Juling Road is located.

The territory of this country is larger, and there are more tribes in it, and there are naturally more contradictions between different tribes, and there are also many warlords who are trying to gain the right to rule the country.

Although on the surface this country belongs to the democratic United Nations, in fact, it is a union of several large tribal warlords, but this alliance appears to be very fragile, and the military strength of the warlords may change at any time due to the interference of foreign forces, thus affecting the domestic situation.

Black market arms dealers like Ulysses are secretly promoting conflicts between different tribes and providing weapons to different warlords, so that the two sides can balance their forces and fight longer.

Of course, the fees paid by these warlords, whether it is oil, or diamonds, or other rare minerals, are much lower than the normal price.

In order to obtain more money to pay for the munitions, the war in the country is almost every three days, five days, and at any time one tribe may attack another tribe, or one warlord's army may attack another warlord's mine.

It can be said that the country is actually divided into different independent territories, and in the desert and on the edge of the territory, there are many small tribes, small warlords and wandering bandits.

Generally speaking, the large tribes here have a population of more than 100,000, and the small tribes and warlords may only have a few hundred or a thousand people, and it is even more difficult to explain the other wandering bandits composed of dozens or hundreds of people.

The country is also sparsely populated, but two-thirds of the environment is desert and desert, many tribes and warlords are also on the move, and only some oil factories and mines are stationary.

Therefore, the war basically takes place in the encounter of the migration of tribes and warlords, and the struggle for resource mines.

In this way, as long as Zhu Linglu finds a mine, he can sit and wait for the soul harvest point, but it is not so easy to take the initiative to find the tribe and warlord team here.

Of course, the more high-value the mine, the more common the battle will be, and it may even be that just after the end of one battle, another battle will break out over the mine.

Sometimes, although the person occupying the mine may be a large tribe with good force, it cannot stop the continuous sneak attack of several forces.

According to Ulysses, the most contested in the country is a diamond mine, located on the edge of the desert on the southern side of the country.

So Zhu Linglu's destination to this country is this mine.

It's just that he escaped from the underground, and one of the troubles was that he couldn't distinguish the direction, so after Zhu Linglu entered the country, he could only walk on the ground again.

At first, for Zhu Linglu, this was a special desert journey.

Anyway, Zhu Linglu doesn't have to worry about water sources and food, walking in the desert is almost a sightseeing, and occasionally he has to eat and rest, so he uses an enchantment to protect himself, and he doesn't have to worry about eating wind and sand.

It's like being in a room, eating and drinking while looking at the real scenery around you, and you can sleep quietly under the stars when you sleep.

However, the territory of this country is indeed wide, and Zhu Linglu walked in the desert for three days, and it is estimated that he did not go far, and gradually got a little bored.

Although the desert scenery is usually rare to see, but after watching it for three days in a row, it is a person, and anyone will get tired of it.

Zhu Linglu felt as if he had walked into a no-man's land, and he hadn't seen anyone in the past three days, which made Zhu Linglu a little impatient.

The main thing is that Zhu Linglu feels that he is a little lost.

So after thinking about it, Zhu Linglu didn't care about any satellite or satellite monitoring, and directly tossed a sandstorm in the desert, and with the help of the cover of the sandstorm, according to the sign of the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, he flew towards the south that he judged.

This speed was really much faster than Zhu Linglu's original walking, and it flew forward for almost half a day.

The corners of Zhu Linglu's mouth curled, and it seemed that he had arrived at an oasis in the desert in front of him, where he had finally found traces of people, and he was still in a state of war.

It seems that there is a bandit team of about two hundred people, attacking a small tribe of more than five hundred people.

Although the population of this small tribe was larger than that of the bandits, there were many old and weak, women and children, and the real warriors were about 200 people.

At the same time, they were attacked by surprise, and their weapons and equipment were inferior to those of the bandits who attacked from outside.

Zhu Linglu's spiritual power discovered that the bandit team actually had a tank and an armored car, and the others were all sand motorcycles.

It appears that the bandit team used tank artillery to break through the improvised defensive wall constructed by the Horde, and then used armored vehicles to break through the front, and the others broke through several gaps.

In this way, the defense of the tribe is a bit of a loss, and it can be said that the battle has come to an end, and the warriors of the tribe have died nearly a hundred.

When the battle was over, all the men and the old and weak of the tribe would be killed, the women and young children would be sold as slaves, and the property of the tribe would naturally be looted.

It's just that as the sandstorm driven by Zhu Linglu approached, the battle seemed to gradually ease.

The sandstorm caused by Zhu Linglu did not seem to be much weaker than the natural sandstorm, and for the tribes and bandits living in the desert, this natural disaster definitely needed more attention than their battle.

Zhu Linglu looked at the situation in front of him, a silver light flew out of his sleeve, and quickly pierced the front, and soon pierced the heads of those bandits one by one, and in a short time, more than two hundred bandits were almost all killed after a few breaths.

Of course, Zhu Linglu knew that the tribe that was attacked might not be a good person, maybe they would turn their heads and attack other tribes.

But now these bandits are all young and strong, and their soul power is definitely higher than that of these tribesmen.

Although Zhu Linglu can kill everyone, this is not in line with Zhu Linglu's temperament.

Zhu Linglu hadn't taken the initiative to slaughter in order to harvest soul points, and now he killed these bandits just because he had encountered them, and he felt that they were temporarily bad people.

Well, anyway, as long as Zhu Linglu's own heart can be reasonable.

Then the sandstorm controlled by Zhu Linglu lost the divine power of the Wu clan of Zhu Linglu, turned into an overwhelming cloud of sand, and scattered in all directions...... (To be continued.) )