Absolute strength, Xiao Hai is far inferior to this ancestral spirit, but Xiao Hai's ability is far beyond the Red Fort Ancestral Spirit, and this fighting method began when Xia Chan arrived at the Red Castle.

If the sandmen in the city have statistics, they will find that all the well water has been extremely turbid for the past few days, and from time to time the ground has a feeling of shaking that is suspected of an earthquake.

No matter how much the sandman scratches his scalp, he can't imagine that there are people who have the audacity to deal with the ancestral spirits of the Red Castle, and every ancestral spirit of the sandman is the basis of an oasis in the sand sea of death.

In other words, to deal with the ancestral spirits is to deal with the entire sandman.

Dealing with the sandmen, this is undoubtedly a provocation to the Longyan Valley.

The Tin people, a war clan that has been guarding themselves for a long time, a race that all the races in the Great Wilderness dare not stroke the tiger's whiskers.

However, a Terran and his companion did just that.

On the third day, at the time agreed with Shi Yong, he did not leave the barren hill where he was temporarily staying.

Because Xiaohai was not ready.

According to Xiao Hai's surveillance report, Shi Yong had betrayed him under the threat of the Sand Clan, and his identity as a conflict with Prince Shabak on the day he arrived at the Red Keep was also revealed.

After many days, the barren hill was already green at this time, and Xia Chan's heart moved, and he decided to return to the city.

In the grocery store of the dragonborn Shi Yong, Shi Yong, who was sweating and polishing woodware bare-chested, saw Xia Chan again after many days, and his eyes were full of more things in surprise.

"You haven't seen you for so many days, I thought ......"

Xia Chan's gaze wandered nearby: "If something is delayed, you can still find someone." ”

"No problem, your shipment is so big, it's comparable to a large tribe's annual volume, they can't ask for it. Shi Yong hurriedly closed the store to hide his uneasiness.

"Brother Xia. ”

Xia Chan stopped.

Shi Yong's eyes were a little evasive, and he said, "One of Prince Shabak's butlers has approached me. ”

Xia Chan patted Shi Yong on the shoulder: "You betrayed me, and now you regret it, right." ”

Shi Yong didn't find even a trace of anger in Xia Chan's eyes, only endless calm, he couldn't help but say: "I, I can't help it, I don't know where to go when I leave the Red Fort......"

"Lead the way. Xia Chan interrupted him.

Shi Yong did not take Xia Chan to Prince Shabak's palace, but to a medicine garden with many apprentices and servants.

Contrary to Xia Chan's expectations, there were no sword and axe hands waiting here, and in one hall, Master Xiba, the most famous alchemist of the Red Castle, was lying on the soft collapse of the large patio, and there were several smaller Terran maids in front of and behind him who were beating his back, pinching his feet, and fanning the wind.

"Sit. "The alchemist Master Xiba seemed to be flying out of the sky, and it took a moment to notice Xia Chan's arrival.

The sandmen all sat on the ground, there was no such thing as a chair, and as soon as Xia Chan learned to sit cross-legged on the carpet, a handsome maid held a cigarette pipe and handed it over.

"Five stones?" An indescribable choking smell irritated the end of his nose, Xia Chan took the pipe and sniffed it and refused to go back.

"Life is short, learn to taste life, Terran. Master Xiba spat out a large smoke ring and said slowly.

"I need the worm god scattered. Xia Chan got straight to the point.

"The Death Worm is the treasure given to the Sand People by the Death Sand Sea, every insect is born to maturity, there are corpses and bones to pave the way, hundreds of oasis tribes in the Sand Sea, the total harvest of each ancestral spirit warrior will not exceed two thousand every year, and each one has half a life in it, young man, I don't know how you got so many death soul crystals in your hand, can you reveal the source of the goods, or does the human race have any capture mysteries?"

"What does the master have to do with the Yandi Medicine Hall?" Xia Chan asked without answering.

Master Xiba coughed: "I want all your goods, give you ten copies of the insect god powder, don't think that I take advantage of you, the old man is protecting you, to be honest, although your skills are good, however, this is the Red Fort." ”

"Twenty parts of the insect god scattered. Xia Chan smiled, he raised his index finger, "If there is another piece of blood sign, I may consider it." ”

"Young Terran, you are in the wrong place, every piece of blood-colored token is fought for under the boundary monument of Trap Fist Mountain, the token in the hands of the sandman never stays, and we never break our promise to the great tin people. Master Xiba put down his cigarette gun, took a towel handed by a maid at the right time to wipe his hands, stood up, and with his wave, the six or seven maids in the patio quickly retreated.

"There's nothing to talk about. Xia Chan also got up.

"Every piece of blood is the master, the great tin people only hope that the strongest young brave will participate in the blood trial, the human race is good at strategy, clumsy in conquest, even if so many dragonborns are sent this year, they are just cannon fodder, borrow a word from your human race, leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. ”

"Don't bother the master. ”

"Young man, you don't think about it anymore, you are like this, His Royal Highness Prince Shabak is very embarrassed. Master Xiba's wrinkled face was piled together.

Xia Chan spread his hands: "I'm also very embarrassed, you are too greedy." ”

Master Xiba clapped his hands, and there was a rumbling sound, and dozens of stone teeth with interlaced canine teeth emerged from the patio floor, forming a stone canine tooth cage in the blink of an eye, locking the motionless Xia Chan inside.

At the same time, eight armed infantry soldiers of the Wild Sand Corps encased in black heavy armor held black hole tin spears and fanned out and aimed at Xia Chan in the cage.

"Why, young man, why bother? At this time, Master Xiba, who was already hiding between the two armed soldiers, grabbed his white beard and said quite complacently: "The old man has always liked to convince people with reason, but unfortunately young people are always too impulsive......

Before he finished speaking, Xia Chan's long sword was unsheathed, the five-colored brilliance surged, and the stone dog's teeth were shaped like big white radish, and they were cut into pieces by the brilliant silk sword light and fell.

Before Xia Chan could get out, the floor under his feet suddenly split apart, and a huge hole almost the same size as the patio-scale space appeared below.

Seeing that Xia Chan was about to fall, his Xiao Yu Immortal Footwork Void stepped out, and the air exploded and shook out a circle of invisible ripples, and he was about to break through.

The warriors, clad in black and gold armour, opened fire.

Boom, boom!

Xia Chan, who opened the 'Eye of Truth', used a short thought to dodge the bullets with terrifying power.

"Not good!" Master Xiba was shocked, an old sandman with a short staff stood up behind him, and as he recited the true mantra, the sand and dust around the patio suddenly burst out like slurry, and in the blink of an eye, a huge sand hand quickly condensed and formed and suddenly shot at Xia Chan who was flying outside.

The earth shook violently, and with such a slap, the entire patio was smoothed out.

Xia Chan escaped with his body by the slightest margin, and an armed soldier who could not avoid it was slapped into the ground, leaving a large herringbone.

The thunderous roar of the guns was frequent, but the guns missed, and the mansion of Master Xiba immediately had several huge cavities, Xia Chan's sword turned into a streamer at this time, shuttling between the armed soldiers, even if the empty green sword in his hand could not break their 'turtle shell', but he could easily knock out their weapons, this kind of gun equipped with special ammunition, even if he did not dare to try to take a beat.

Master Xiba saw that it was not good, and called two armed soldiers to support the embarrassed retreat, and the old sand man summoned the ancestral spirit body to condense into a sand giant spirit with five or six feet in length and full of sharp thorns on the spot, and slapped it out one palm after another.

Xia Chan tried to attack this giant spirit at close range, but found that there was a thin layer of spiritual light on the surface of the ancestral spirit's body, which was extremely tough, and the Gangqi side was torn, and it was healed again in the blink of an eye.

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran.

The djinn strode and rumbled after him, leaving huge footprints along the way, and the walls of the houses were toppled by the giant's rampage, and the armed warriors of the villains followed the wings with their guns, and kept aiming at the leaping figure in front of them and firing, each shot knocking down a corner of the stone house, shaking the mountains everywhere, the city in chaos, and the fleeing sandmen everywhere.

After chasing and fleeing for half an hour, Xia Chan's eyes suddenly brightened, it turned out that he had arrived at the edge of the city, he looked at the giant spirit that was only a few hundred meters behind him and was about to catch up, and suddenly remembered something in his mind, and took out a tin gun from the Ouroboros bracelet that he had obtained from a certain armed soldier before, although the size and structure are not small differences from the human standard rifle, but the trigger and fast and slow machines are basically the same.

Rumble!

Xia Chan suddenly rose up and took two steps back, standing dangerously on the edge of a rooftop.

The recoil was much greater than he expected, as if a small cannon was in his hand, and he looked at it, and the djinn who had been shot in the chest just shook it, paused, and there was a faint hole in his chest, and soon squirmed and converged.

The djinn roared angrily at the sky, and rushed over with a quickened pace, and another large stone house was overturned, and the crying and screaming suddenly returned.

Xia Chan dodged and hid in the private house, restrained his breath with all his might, passed through the hall amid the screams of the sandman, and raised his gun in a corner of the house to shoot at the giant spirit who was roaring angrily.

With recoil, he jumped into another alley.

In this way, the east shot the west, but the djinn never caught the little thing that drove him crazy, but his own aura began to fade and weaken.

The Ancestral Spirit incarnated into a Djinn could not last long, and he consumed the power of the Ancestral Spirit in reserve.

The ammunition of a magazine has been emptied, Xia Chan can no longer play peek-a-boo, this big guy looks stupid, but has a unique perception ability, and can always find his bearing.

He withdrew from the city and stood in an open field, behind him on the desert horizon in the middle of the day, the hottest time of the day.

"Terran, you should be punished!" the djinn strode out of the last broken city, because chasing this hateful Terran, he had to destroy countless houses, but this land he guarded was hurt by the guardians, and the crime was unforgivable!

However, at this moment, the earth around Xia Chan slowly cracked, and the underground river spring gushed out, and one by one the mud people crawled out of the crack, rushing towards the giant spirit.

Xia Chan breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Hai's deployment was finally completed, as long as this incarnation that condensed most of the spiritual power of the Red Fort Ancestral Spirit was consumed, his body would not be difficult to be solved by Xiao Hai.

At this moment, he was about to join forces with Xiao Hai.