In the desert, the most precious thing is not gold, nor magic crystals, but oases!

Where there is an oasis, there will be water and food!

When the black pressed a group of soldiers to surround the entire oasis, the people in the oasis looked at the soldiers outside in panic, the people of the mob people, regardless of men, women, young and old, carried knives with them, and had a fierce temperament! However, in the face of these nearly 10,000 black-armored soldiers, everyone still obediently threw away their weapons and squatted together.

"As long as you don't resist, I won't hurt you! Now, I need three guides! I need to be able to take us out of the kingdom of Capricorn and out of the desert in three days! At that time, each person will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!" Du Lei waved his hand, and a large pile of gold coins fell from mid-air, clanging into a small mountain!

Soon the first young man stood up, then an old man, and then a middle-aged man!

"Very good, young man, what is your name!How can you get out of the desert in three days!?" Du Lei stepped forward and patted the young man on the shoulder and asked.

The young man retreated two steps in fear, and said, "I... My name is Shava, and I know there is a way from the sea of death sand to the other side of the kingdom!"

At this time, the old man also spoke, "If you want to cross the desert in three days, you can only walk through the Death Sand Sea! But the Death Sand Sea is the land of the devil, and even the Friction Man will not leave! I have crossed the Death Sand Sea alone when I was young! As long as we bring enough water, we should be able to give it a try!"

"My son was lost in the sea of death sand, and I've searched for it countless times! I'm more familiar with it! I can't guarantee it, but at least I'm more familiar with dangerous places!" said the middle-aged man.

Du Lei nodded to the timber wolf, and the timber wolf said, "Okay! Just the three of you! Give you half an hour to prepare, and we will leave in half an hour!" Then the three of them went home separately, followed by two soldiers, and prepared their things.

"Let the soldiers fill it with water and enter the sea of death sand, I'm afraid there will be no place to replenish the water source!" Du Lei said to the iron furnace.

"Good!" replied with the hum of the iron stove, opening his own kettle and drinking heartily, before leading the soldiers to fetch water.

In the vast desert, the delicate sand is like a soft bed, and there are undulating sand dunes all around, and occasionally one or two cacti and other plants will be seen.

"If a lot of people walk together, it is easy to encounter dangers such as quicksand, and such a formation can ensure that the loss of personnel is minimized!" said the old man to Du Lei.

"There are still ten miles ahead of us and the sea of death sand!" said the middle-aged man, pointing ahead.

The young man named Shawar seldom spoke, and seemed to be a little afraid of these soldiers, and while people were not paying attention, Shawar quietly asked one of the soldiers beside him, "Are you the army of the Yellow Sand Emperor?" The soldier glanced at Shawar and did not speak.

Shawa sat on his camel, carefully took out a tattered atlas from his arms, many pages were left with only finger-wide notes, Shawa carefully opened the tattered album, there was a page of incomplete drawings, only a humanoid breastplate was left on it, and on the side of the fragment of the page was marked "Black Sand Battle Armor!" On the cuirass was a pair of eyes revealing death! Shawar quietly observed the soldiers around him, and it was exactly the same!

After climbing over a sand dune, it looks like the sea, and the ripples and ripples on the flat yellow sand are blown by the wind! "No wonder it's called the Sea of Death Sand!" Du Lei sighed, the desert is really amazing!

"Don't despise this calm sea of sand! There are countless people who have died in it, and almost no one can enter the sea of death and get out alive! There are dangers buried everywhere inside, quicksand, there is no reference point, there is not a drop of water and food, if we can't go out before the water is drunk, all that awaits us is death!" the old man looked at the sea of sand and knelt down and said, and then said some praying Motu language, and the middle-aged man also knelt on the ground, muttering in his mouth.

"Hey, little ghost, don't you pray?" Du Lei asked curiously.

Sha Wa hurriedly stuffed the atlas in his hand into the clothes on his chest and said, "No, I don't believe in those, legend has it that this sea of death sand was once the place where the Yellow Sand Emperor raised evil beasts, they ate human flesh and drank human blood, so this sand sea is called the death sand sea!"

"Bang! If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I cut out your tongue!" the old man tapped on Shava's head and threatened, in the desert, there are a lot of exquisiteness, these ominous legends cannot be said!

Sava pouted, rubbed his head and stopped talking, and the team went on, and Shawa pulled out the tattered atlas in his arms, and turned to the last page, which was relatively well preserved!

After walking in the sand sea for a day, Du Lei felt an inexplicable sense of panic, and all he could see for a day was the seemingly boundless flat sand sea! There was nothing else, only his own team was like a long centipede, slowly walking in the desert, many soldiers were in an irritable mood, and the old guide squinted his eyes, and sat on the camel as if he was asleep, as if he was not in a hurry at all, the middle-aged man would look around from time to time, as if looking for something, Shava stopped, and spoke to his own camel, although he did not know if the camel could understand.

The whole team surrounded the city in a huge circle and set up a zero-hour camp, and the soldiers sat down, drinking water and eating dry food, "Luo Lao, look, there are a few boulders over there. Du Lei pointed to the camp and said without knowing how far away.

Luo Lao looked over, shook his head, and said, "I hope these few people can take us out of the desert!"

Standing on the back of his camel, Shawar looked at the boulders in the distance, and hurriedly took out the atlas in his arms, only to see that on the winding route of the atlas, the first pattern was a few strange big stones! There was a very small insect drawn behind the big stone, and if you didn't look closely, you would think it was a small black dot!

"Hey, little ghost, have you found anything?" Du Lei threw a fruit to Sha Wa and asked, Sha Wa took the fruit, smelled it, a strong fragrance came to his nose, took a bite, a slightly sour taste spread from his mouth to his body, Sha Wa jumped off the camel, he had never eaten such a delicious fruit!

"We, it's likely to be in danger!" Shawa whispered to Du Lei mysteriously, "This desert... Actually..."

"Bang!Shawa!What nonsense are you talking about!" the old man shouted at some point, slapping him on the back of the head.