Who's coming?

The two animals were thinking when they heard a desolate horn in the distance. The horn was majestic, vast, violent, and murderous, and a war cry surrounded the entire Flying Sand Gathering from all directions like a tsunami, and then countless screams rang out one after another.

"Jade Rakshasa!" a master exclaimed, and the voice came from afar.

The owner of the Phantom Yin Mansion was shocked.

The man in the car flicked his big sleeves lightly, and the invisible strength seemed to be there. He didn't look back, and asked indifferently, "Who is the Jade Rakshasa who?"

The Lord of the Phantom Yin Mansion knew that he was asking him, because he only felt a sudden lightness in his throat.

Can you speak?

I can really speak!

That's not a point, it's much more terrifying than a point. The points can be unlocked after all, but that kind of thing is like losing the ability to speak forever, and the owner of the Phantom Yin Mansion suddenly feels that even being able to speak freely is a great happiness.

He immediately bowed his head obediently, and told what he knew: "The sand bandits of the Southern Wilderness, who rose up three years ago and defeated the rest of the bandits all the way, are now the largest sand bandit group in the Southern Wilderness. has always had a grudge against the Yanguo Alien Slave Group, and has robbed the slave hunting team many times, and Zhao Si invited Qi to help her just to deal with her. ”

Speaking of which, the Lord of the Phantom Yin Mansion cast a net to catch the tail of the Jade Rakshasa and throw away all the weak and only gather the masters, but also to hide the traces after discovering the other party and attack quickly, and strive to destroy the Jade Rakshasa with one blow. Unexpectedly, he didn't find the other party, but he let the other party touch the door of his camp first. It seems that this Jade Rakshasa is a ground snake, and it is really not to be underestimated.

"The sand pirate group has a name, but the Southern Wilderness people call it the Jade Rakshasa. The Jade Rakshasa himself is the leader of the sand thieves, suspected to be a woman, and she is very fond of ancient jade artifacts, and caravans must hand over ancient jade as road fare. Because of its fierce methods against the enemy, and for a long time wearing a blue-faced and fanged rakshasa mask, it is called the jade rakshasa. This woman seems to be extraordinary, she can drive ice and fire at the same time, and the combination of yin and yang in internal strength is very strange. Although he has not yet entered the congenital, his combat power is not bad, and he is not an opponent by waiting for leisure. ”

After that, the owner of the Phantom Yin Mansion stood solemnly with his hands down, and obediently shut up, for fear of being sealed again.

"Yin and Yang are not bad. The man seemed to be interested, and he tapped on the old car: "Let's go, go and see, see if there are any people suitable for pulling the car." ”

The two animals trembled for a while, and then pulled the old cart obediently forward. Just find another one to cushion the bottom of the car, and we don't have to eat dirt.

Outside the flying sand set, there is a Shura field.

In the desolate and majestic trumpet, the flags moved, and the army pressed the city.

"Impossible! impossible!" The master of the alien slave group stumbled back, looking at the sand thieves who were densely surrounded in front of him, and his heart was terrified: "How can there be so many people!"

I saw that one sand boat after another surrounded the flying sand group, and at a cursory glance, there were more than 80 large sand boats and more than 300 small sand boats in all directions, and the number of enemies surrounding them exceeded 3,000. Three thousand people in the Central Plains may not be nothing, but in this barbaric and bitter realm where drinking water is a problem, it is already an epic team battle.

The 3,000 men were dressed in disheveled clothes and seemed to come from different tribes. But they are orderly and brave, and they are all good at boating. In the sand sea, the master of light industry is sometimes more important.

"Kill——!"

In the shouting of killing, one sand boat leaped out. One of the elite troops is very extraordinary, unlike the others who only care about slashing and killing, but instead turn the sand boats into a rigorous combat platform. Some people throw nets, some shoot crossbows, some zipline, some stab, and the order is not like bandits but like an army. With this elite as the peak of the battle, and the number of people crushed, several sand boats beckoned a person, and soon the alien slaves were killed and discarded their armor.

On the flagship of the largest sand boat, an old man stood on the side of the ship. He was dressed in a self-liberating manner, and he was simply an old man who was not ashamed of the old man, but everyone around him looked at the old man with awe.

Don't look at this old man, his appearance is not good, but he is the biggest unfortunate master in the entire Southern Wilderness, and he is also the director of the largest Shazhou production plant. His big stalls are all over the Southern Wilderness, and the daily transaction volume is simply astronomical, and his eyes and ears are countless. It was precisely because of Feishaji's ears and eyes that he secretly interrogated him, so that everyone was not confused by the smoke bombs thrown by the other party, and directly found the location of the base camp of the alien slave group and gave a thunderous blow.

The old man was bare-chested and breast-barre, dressed like he was going to the beach for a vacation in winter, and he even wore something like sunglasses on his face. This abrupt-looking thing doesn't come from Earth, it's a local product, it's a chip made of black crystal. But it's priceless, just wearing sunglasses is showing off your wealth.

The old man's accent is very unique, and it is unforgettable to hear.

"Hahahaha, Xia dicks, take the punishment of Xiutian! I want to be domineering in the Jienan Wilderness and do evil for Hui, have I asked your father? Linlin tribe is Daddy and I are covered, and it is also the in-laws of major powerful clans near and far, you all dare to take the daughter of the shrimp man? Daddy will give you a word-" The old man raised his middle finger at the dead alien slave group, and shouted loudly: "Shit, alien slave group! One day, Daddy will stuff that big smoke pot into his old ***!"

"Don't be careless, there's something wrong. In the sound of knocking footsteps, a tall man appeared next to the old man. This man is about middle-aged, with gorgeous hair, a gloomy and solemn face, exuding a chilling coercion all over his body, and his aura is quite powerful.

The surrounding crew members immediately subconsciously put their heels together and straightened their waists, as if they were facing their own barracks instructors.

In fact, it is almost the same, this person is the military leader of the Jade Rakshasa, and he is known as the right-hand man of the Jade Rakshasa along with the old man. Those elite forces are trained by this person, and his people are also quite accomplished in tactics. This time, the 3,000-strong battle was able to advance in an orderly and steady manner in the midst of chaos, thanks to this man's proper command and strict military law.

What he said, no one can ignore.

"These people are all extraordinary, but they seem to have died early, otherwise we would never have been so easy. He looked through the battlefield with a cold gaze, raised his hand and pointed: "The alien slave group has always been well-trained, but when they first came, they ran wildly in a formation at all, so that they scattered and killed as soon as they rushed. Now the army is defeated, but it does not retreat, but breaks through to the death. Obviously, something happened to the flying sand, but we just happened to catch up. ”

The old man pushed his sunglasses and looked carefully, and found that it was true.

This is more terrifying, these members of the alien slave group would rather risk their lives to break through desperately than return to the Flying Sand Concentration, obviously compared to the three thousand troops in front of them, the "change" of the Flying Sand Concentration makes them more afraid.

However, the old man felt that it was quite stable.

"Isn't it you? The old man trusted the middle-aged man's force very much: "With you, what can go wrong?"

"Be careful...... At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly glared, suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Order the whole army, immediately stop advancing and return to the formation to gather in formation!"

The middle-aged man's internal cultivation was quite terrifying, and the shouting completely covered the shouting and killing sound on the entire battlefield.

But for some reason, there was a faint voice that was not loud, but it could not be covered or suppressed in any way.

Crunch, crunch, an old car swayed in.