A forest of purple and green mushrooms beneath the yellow sea of sand and the blood-red sun presents an eerie palette that looks dangerous no matter how you look at it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThose ferocious creatures that are bigger than lions, have more tail hooks than scorpions, and whose carapace seems to be thicker than a turtle, put on a stinky face of "this is my territory", which fully expresses the attitude of idlers.

The Deep Red Army Regiment was all slaughtered from the slave gladiatorial arena, what kind of scene have you never seen? They would rather deal with half-giants, lions, giant scorpions, and tortoises than take half a step in front of Zhao Mai's oasis.

Butcher looked at his companions to the left and right, raised his hand to point in the direction of the oasis, and then dragged his almost paralyzed legs with Ricas. Behind the two of them, the legion swayed, slow and reluctant to follow - they had no other choice, that is, the people in front had fed the monsters with their bodies, and the people behind had to go in to find some food and water. Fortunately, the jumping dog did not attack.

The oasis swayed in the field of vision, constantly raising wind and sand, like an illusory mirage. Butcher had the illusion that he had the strength to take a farther step, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why the oasis had become so close. He rubbed his eyes, and the sand whizzed from his eyelids and corners, so he could see that twenty giant beetles, the size of elephants, were dragging the oasis towards them.

In fact, where he couldn't see, there were not only giant porters, but also many jumping dogs lurking underground, carrying this oasis with their own digging strength, slowly but surely towards the Deep Red Army.

Seeing this scene clearly, the entire legion froze. Their shadows stood still until the shadows of the legionnaire mushrooms merged with them. The Carrier let out a long sigh and stopped, curled up in a ball, like a rock. A jumping dog skewered a legionnaire mushroom with a backstabbing arthropod and ran over to hand it to Butcher.

Legionnaire mushrooms don't taste good in the first place, or they are as unpalatable as rubber. But Butcher's mouth had long since dried up and there was no saliva, and he couldn't taste anything. It took him a long time to swallow the Legion mushroom, and his stomach told him, "You need this stuff!"

The jumping dog got out of the way, and Butcher walked in with the legion. He lay on a tall legionnaire mushroom, opened his mouth to bite off a piece, chewed it vigorously and swallowed it, and then said with strength: "This one can live!"

The sound of sizzling is heard, and when hunger is at its limit, there is not much difference between people and locusts. Everyone eats several large pieces, and then feels relaxed, the body's needs for food and water are met, and all that remains is to rest. So, in twos and threes, they prepared to fall asleep under the shadow of the legion mushrooms.

One person was more alert and hurriedly shook his companion next to him: "Don't, don't sleep." When we fall asleep, the bugs eat us or chop us up as fertilizer. ”

"Shut up, even if I die like that, I'm full. The companion replied, "This oasis can be moved, it can be kept unapproached, and when we all die of hunger and thirst, we will use the corpses as fertilizer." Don't worry about it, it's okay if you don't want to rest, don't bother others!"

The man struggled to keep his eyes open, but soon he could not resist the demands of his body and fell asleep in the cool shadows. They sleep soundly and deeply, and are extra safe because they are guarded by jumping dogs. The wind was howling outside, but it didn't affect their dreams at all. Therefore, no one knows when "THE・CHE" arrived.

"This is the Deep Red Legion, it looks so embarrassed, and it's so alert that the slaves in the arena know to sleep with one eye open. Satili was very pertinent in her criticism.

"It's embarrassing. You wait here, I'll go in and find Rikas or Butcher. ”

The soldiers were asleep on the ground, and Zhao Mai passed by them, and no one woke up. But fortunately, even when they fell to sleep, the men of the Legion spontaneously surrounded and protected their generals.

Zhao Mai flicked his fingers, and two cold water bombs hit the faces of the two people respectively. They woke up all of a sudden, and saw Zhao Mai putting his fingers to his mouth and making a silent gesture. Rikas and Butcher smiled, rubbed their faces with ice water, and followed Zhao Mai out.

"Thank you for your rescue this time, without this oasis, we would be dead. Rikas thanked him heartily.

"Actually, if you continue to move forward, you will be able to recuperate and be replenished in the village of Kelder. Turning to the desert to find my oasis is actually a life of death. Zhao Mai was blunt, and he was terrified. "You're actually going in the wrong direction, you shouldn't be able to touch the Oasis. If I hadn't ordered the oasis to move and consume about forty percent of the gains of this oasis, you would have been finished by this time. ”

"That's why we're especially thanking you. This time, even the sluggish Rikas could hear that Zhao Mai's tone was not good, so he asked, "Did something happen?

"It's not them, it's you. Zhao Mai said: "I was a little busy a while ago, running around, either in the depths of the desert or in the dark underground, I didn't meet you, but you always knew where Satilly, Dogian and Tyrion were! You got the Deep Red Army, you want to stop the enemy in the Great Alluvial Sandy Wasteland, why don't you come to me? Do you think I should take the initiative to come and help, and you feel happy and grateful?" We are friends and comrades-in-arms, and we don't squeak in matters of life and death, why is that?"

Butcher snorted twice and slapped Rikas on the back of the head, "I said you think too much, didn't you? You and Cotander didn't learn a little bit and learned the fake politeness of the Tyre nobles. ”

Rikas looked embarrassed, but he had always been a responsible person, and he apologized immediately when he knew he was wrong. "I ...... The Masked Alliance was too eager to gain a military force of its own, so the Deep Red Regiment decided from the beginning not to pretend to others. ”

"Phew, all the troops are provided by Tessian, where did you come from without pretending to others?" Tyrion said mercilessly, "The entire legion, food, drink, and food are all provided by the Templars of Tyre, and the only faith and fighting spirit that your Masked Alliance can give has never had a chance to instill." Just like that, you still think that this army is a masked alliance? Except for the continuous battles that give you some prestige, when will this army be yours? A transfer, a change of general, the deep Red Army will remain the same, because it is not stained with the smell of the masked alliance at all!"

"Okay, let's solve the problem of survival first, and the rest can come one by one. Zhao Mai suddenly looked up at the sky. After the confluence of Satili and the Deep Red Army, the pressure on the will of the world suddenly eased. At this time, he understood that it was this force that made Butcher choose to enter the desert and forced Zhao Mai to rescue.

The will of this world is really as annoying as spring and kraft candy, and it lacks discipline, Zhao Mai gradually understands.