The tenth layer of the dungeon, the vast sea of sand, is an endless desert, as the name suggests, it has no boundaries at all, as if it stretches all the way to the end of the universe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Someone had tried to carry a lot of food and water and kept moving in one direction, and after three and a half months, he still saw the yellow sand and the scorching sun overhead.

Some scholars believe that the vast sea of sand is actually a huge disk that rotates automatically, and no matter which direction it goes, it will eventually circle back to the same place, not to mention that the ever-changing desert makes adventurers have no reference, and it is a question of whether they can confirm that they are walking in one direction.

Some scholars feel that the vast sea of sand has no so-called direction at all, and it is like chaos in the endless void, constantly devouring the physical strength and life of adventurers.

None of these claims have been confirmed, but one thing is certain, and that is that the vast sand seas are home to very few species of monsters, except for bloodthirsty vultures, venomous snakes, giant lizards with sharp teeth, tarantulas larger than adults, and scorpions, known as the heirs of the Desert Prince.

The small variety of monsters means that it is easy to target, so many low-level adventurers like to come to this level to hunt for crystals.

Compared to the inaccessible Fraud Garden on the ninth floor, the tenth floor can be described as lively, especially near the entrance, where hundreds of adventurers can be seen waiting nearby, both day and night.

They usually get together in groups of two to communicate with each other, and when an agreement is reached, they form a makeshift team and head out into the desert.

There are even some older retired adventurers who will come in large carts to sell medicines, food, water, wine, clothing, boots, weapons and equipment, etc., and buy crystals at a discount by the way, earning the difference, just like a small trading town......

After all, many low-level adventurers rushed through the Fraud Garden in groups, so they didn't have the key dropped after killing the lord, and once they returned to Kempera, it would be difficult to come back.

Therefore, every time they follow the large army to this level, they will choose to stay for a long time or so, during which all the supplies are obtained from these second-tier dealers, although they will suffer some losses in terms of price, but they can improve their own strength, and in general, they should be profitable.

As a female adventurer who has recently made a name for herself in Kempera, Althea Mayer was dragging her tired body and striding towards the entrance, and judging from her dusty appearance, she must have spent a long time in the desert, and her leather armor had several tear marks.

Since the last time she teamed up with Lu Li to kill the King of Goblins, she has also more or less stained light, at least among the adventurers who wear bronze badges, she has a certain influence.

However, if there is a matching strength, it is naturally a good help, but if there is no matching strength, it is easy to attract doubts from others.

Obviously, Althea Mayer didn't think that her strength matched her fame, so she went to the vast sand sea alone to frantically fight all kinds of monsters and hone her fighting skills.

Today, she finally achieved her goal of returning to Kempela for two days of recuperation.

Just as she began to think about where she should go to eat after she went back, she suddenly heard the sound of stomping on the sand behind her.

Looking back, I found that hundreds of adventurers were running in panic for some reason, and not far behind them, a large sandstorm was raised.

Out of caution, Althea pulled her voice and asked, "Hey, what's going on?"

The man at the front of the man replied breathlessly, "Run, run, I don't know which idiot, enter the Desert King's lair with a cage of gerbils, and these damn little things eat all the eggs inside!" The Desert King has gone mad! Hunt down every adventurer he encounters!"

"What?!!" Althea shuddered uncontrollably, her face turning white with fright.

You must know that gerbilmon is a small monster unique to the tenth layer, and there are quite a lot of them, and the special ability is to create a handful of sand out of thin air and throw it into the eyes or mouth and nose of the enemy, because this ability is so chicken, very few people are willing to capture them as pets.

To make matters worse, these little creatures are very fond of eating scorpion eggs, especially those laid by Saru, the Lord of the Desert of the Tenth Layer.

Once they find the Lord's lair, then the entire tenth layer will be in for a catastrophe.

That's right!

It's a disaster!

Look at the sandstorm behind you, once you are caught in it, it is absolutely impossible to survive!

And the Desert King, Saru, is hidden in it, tearing adventurers to shreds with his giant pincers and tail hooks!

At the thought of the lord's terrifying appearance, Althea immediately struck a wit, gritted her teeth and cursed, "Bastard! If you let me know who it is, I will break his leg!"

"I'm sorry! I'm afraid you don't have this chance! I saw with my own eyes that the guy had been cut in two by the Desert King's pincers, and now he was probably dead. The other young woman smiled wryly and shook her head.

"Phew, that's a bargain!" Althea spat hard, and despite her physical fatigue, she began to run.

I have to say that the overwhelming sandstorm chased hundreds of heavily armed adventurers, this scene was simply not ordinary, several adventure teams that were just about to set off saw this scene, and immediately joined the ranks of the fleeing, the number of people was like a snowball, and it increased by half in just about ten minutes.

All the adventurers present knew very well that when the desert king Saru raised up the sand, he must not go head-to-head with it, otherwise it would not be possible to break its sturdy carapace, even the sandstorm itself could bury people alive.

"Oh no! Sandstorms are moving faster!"

"Ahhh!!hh

"Run, run, run, there's the entrance ahead!"

......

I don't know who shouted, which instantly caused a huge panic, especially the group of people who fell behind, and they all took out their strength to launch the final sprint.

However, it is a pity that many times hard work alone is useless, and a young man who fell behind at the back of the team was eventually caught up by the sandstorm and opened his mouth to let out a miserable scream.

"Ahh!!!h

I saw a huge pair of pincers sticking out of the sand and sandwiching him in two, and blood and intestines flowed to the ground in an instant.

With just a glimpse, the Desert King showed overwhelming power, and few of the low-level adventurers present had the confidence that they would be able to shatter the thick carapace on the surface of its body.

If the lord of the ninth layer, Gardener Larsen, is the representative of intrigues, then the lord of the tenth layer, Saru, the king of the desert, is the representative of strength, and if he can't cause enough damage at once, it is absolutely useless to rely on numbers alone. (To be continued.) )