The flying demon vehicle is suspended high in the sky, in the cab, Jacob, Raisa, Dani and others are checking what is happening below through the detection equipment attached to the flying demon vehicle, when they see that Ye Chui only used gravity magic to solve the tall and powerful sandman, everyone was a little amazed, Jacob was even more frustrated, and reached out gloomily to stroke the magic book floating on the side of his body.

Ye Trai has learned a lot of his gravity magic, the time should only be a few hours, and even now he is using this magic for the first time, but he can already control it skillfully, if the battle just now is Jacob, then Jacob will definitely not be able to defeat that sandman warrior so easily, he has to sigh Ye Trai's skillful use of magic in various departments, the name of the almighty magister is really not called casually.

It's just that Jacob didn't know that Ye Chui was able to master the use of gravity magic so quickly, not because of how powerful his talent was, but mainly because of the various information explosions he had experienced in another world, games, movies, comics, all kinds of special effects battle scenes, and the imagination of human beings.

Many things can be done with magic, but for the magician of the magic world, these things that can be done still need to be explored, and for Ye Chui, those plots from movies, games, and comics can directly be used as experience for reference, and the means are naturally handy.

This is also the most advantageous place to be a traverser.

On the edge of the oasis below, Ye Chui solved the long braid and waist sandman, his expression relaxed slightly, he looked down to check the situation of this sandman warrior, and found that he had just fainted, he was not seriously injured, a bag bulged on his forehead, he was slightly relieved in his heart, and stood up and was about to talk to the other sandmen.

But at this moment, hundreds of Tempest Tribe warriors from the oasis rushed out with scimitars, spears and other weapons in their hands, and the sound of the battle just now was very loud, which had already alarmed these people.

"He wounded the big soldier!"

"Can't let them go!"

The loud shout came into Ye Loop's ears.

Then, before Ye Chui could make any explanation, in the sound of a whooshing sound, a spear with a handle broke through the air and shot at Ye Chui and the others.

Ye Trai was in a hurry, and hurriedly cast the [Earth Wall] magic, and raised a stone wall in front of him, blocking those spears, and the side of the stone wall instantly penetrated a sharp spear tip, with a bang, completely collapsed, and the warrior holding the unique scimitar of the sand people, wielding a weapon, followed by a rush, and attacked Ye Trai fiercely.

The identity of the dreadlocked-waisted sand man was obviously not low, and seeing him knocked out made these sand people extremely angry in their hearts, and they started fighting without saying anything.

Seeing these attacking sand warriors, Ye Chui hurriedly cast a powerful gravity magic, gravity advanced spell [gravity space], this is the spell that Jacob subconsciously cast when he just awakened the magic guide book, along with this spell, the people within a certain range around Ye Chui were suddenly attacked by gravity, and their bodies became extremely heavy, making those sand people stagnate in their movements.

Under several times the gravity, some even fell to the ground involuntarily, while Debbie, Persian and Green were not affected.

[Gravity Space] can increase gravity within a certain range, and it can be done without touching, but there is an upper limit to the gravity that can be improved, similar to [Gravity Lead] needs to be touched to cast, and the upper limit of gravity enhancement is higher, and now Ye Chui casts [Gravity Space], so that people who enter within a few meters of his body have felt three times the gravity, and their bodies are several times heavier, and some of the spears that flew from them also lost their accuracy and fell directly to the ground.

Ye Chui shouted in his mouth: "We don't have any malicious intent, please don't attack us rashly!"

"They're Magisters from the outside world, maybe they're in the same group as Ye Chui, kill them quickly!" shouted a Tempest Sandman standing outside the confines of gravity space, who seemed to be one of the leaders of the Tempest Tribe.

Two sandmen had already rushed in front of Ye Chui, and although they were facing difficulties, they still raised their scimitars in their hands and attacked Ye Chui in view.

Ye Chui hurriedly dodged, used his hands and feet together, knocked the two sanders who were a few beats slower to the ground, and continued to shout: "If you have something to say, we really have no malice!"

"Ahhh

But the next moment his body stopped, and his lower body was already covered with a thin layer of cold ice, which was the cold magic from Persian Li, Ye Trai saw this, walked over, flew up and put a foot on the stomach of this big tall man, kicked him to the ground, and continued to say to everyone: "We are not in the same group as Ye Trai, and we have no ill will towards you at all...... it!"

The sound was interrupted by a speeding scimitar, and another sandman with his hair braided into a tiny pigtail rushed over, he seemed to have similar strength to the long-braided and waist-waisted sandman, and he could borrow the power of the wind spirit, and gusts of wind were blowing around his body, making his movements still quite light under the effect of gravity, Ye Chui dodged his attack, and he followed with the knife and continued to slash at Ye Chui.

But at this moment, a blue light and shadow appeared on the side of his head, it was Green's teleportation magic, his expression was slightly stunned, and when he looked sideways, Green's fist had already slammed into his face from the teleportation, and it hit his face with a snort.

In order to disguise his identity, Green did not use his signature bricks, but even if he did not use the bricks, the punch strength honed by moving bricks on a daily basis would never be weak, and the sandman's body immediately crooked and fell to the ground.

Ye Chui saw that he was still standing up, so he hurriedly walked over and jumped on top of him, and he continued to shout around: "Can you be reasonable? We really have no malicious intent!"

Those sand people who have not entered the range of [gravity space] are speechless, Ye Chui's side is now a storm sand man who has fallen to the ground, while saying that there is no malice, while knocking down a circle of people, he himself is still standing on the back of a sand people, who are we unreasonable?

"Their magic can't be used continuously, continue to attack them!" "The man who gave the order before continued to shout in his mouth, looking extremely hateful for Ye Chui.

The sturdy sandmen immediately began to stir.

"Stop!" But at this moment, the braided and waist-length sand man who had been fainted by Ye Chui suddenly stood up, he was also affected by Ye Chui's [gravity space], his body was a little unstable, and he used the black wooden stick to support his body, his face was full of anger, but this anger was not directed at Ye Chui and them, but against the other sand warriors.

He shouted angrily, "What are you doing?Is this how the Tempest Tribe treats their honored guests?I am defeated by their men, the Tempest Tribe reveres powerful warriors, and they are now honored guests of the Tempest Tribe!"

Hearing his words, the sand people who were originally preparing to attack stopped their movements one after another, the wind sand people were fierce, worshipping the strong, they thought that the sand people with long braids and waist were killed by Ye Chui, so they attacked madly, and now they saw that he was not in a big problem, so they stopped attacking.

"Big soldiers, they are too rude, if they appear at this time, maybe they are Ye Chui's accomplices, and they must not be let go. The sand man who gave the order continued.

"Fart, I can vouch for them, Deputy Chief, if they have a problem I can vouch!" shouted the braided and waist-high sand man, the big warrior, and he could see that this was a rough man with a very hot temper.

Ye Trai also hurriedly lifted the [Gravity Space] and said loudly: "We are not companions with Ye Trai, we have been wandering in the desert these days and happened to come here. ”

As he spoke, Ye Trai looked at the deputy leader, there was no doubt that this person was extremely hostile to Ye Chui, Ye Trai quietly looked at the snow thunderbird who was being held in Debbie's arms, "Chirp-" The snow ptarmigan shook his head, indicating that the deputy leader was not the one who connected with it.

"Your magic is very powerful, much more powerful than the two magisters next to the eldest prince. The dreadlocked and waist-length sand man walked to Ye Chui at this time, although he couldn't help but say that he was going to fight Ye Chui before, which seemed a little arrogant, but now that he was defeated by Ye Chui, his attitude became much more respectful, of course, his face was still a little resentful, "But I've seen your magic once, if we compare again, I won't lose, as long as I don't get touched by you, you can't make my body become heavy and unable to move!"

"I was able to win just now, and you were just a fluke, hehehehe. Ye Trai said with a smirk, "You just talked about the eldest prince, is the eldest prince in your tribe now?"

"The eldest prince is the most honored guest of the Tempest Tribe, and the leader has decided to support the eldest prince and help the eldest prince kill the evil magister of Ye Trai. The big warrior said straightforwardly, he suddenly thought of something, and clenched the black wooden stick in his hand, "By the way, do you recognize that Ye Chui, I heard that he has a nickname called the Almighty Magister, how do you compare with him?"

"Well, the Almighty Magister is very powerful, and I'm a little worse than him......" Ye Trai said strangely.

"Are you just a little bit worse than him? Then I might be able to beat him. The Great Warrior nodded thoughtfully.

Ye Chui was speechless, this is really an upright man.

At this time, the big warrior suddenly pulled the braid on his back, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and with a whoosh, cut off the slightly half-foot-long end of the debate, and handed it to Ye Chui: "I have never lost a battle with people, you are the first person to defeat me, according to tribal customs, my head is sent to you!"

"Forehead ......" Ye Chui took the greasy hair that seemed to have not been washed since birth, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while.