The vast expanse of undulating and wrinkled yellow sand was filled with screams and roars.

The first to suffer were the slaves in armor, and the black beetles that poured out from under the sand swept away like a wave, wrapping the armored slaves who stood in front of them in the blink of an eye, and the black beetles seemed to turn into hungry wolves, and pounced one after another.

There are too many of these beetles, and even if these slaves shake them away, there will still be other beetles rushing in, and if there is one negligence, those beetles will seize the opportunity to burrow into the armor and eat them.

After a slave in golden armor roared frantically, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and one staggered and fell to the ground, just now shaking a wave of beetles away, exposing his upper body in the black wave to breathe, but the next moment it was shrouded again, his face had been gnawed into a bloody blur, and the blood stimulated those beetles, making those beetles even more crazy.

There are too many of them, and psychologically, these slaves have collapsed.

The strange thing is that in addition to the strange people standing on the outermost periphery, the beetles are not close to the hut surrounded by cloth tents, so that the slaves who are caught in the insect tide are crowded over there, Shao Xuan seems to have seen the scene that Yi Ken encountered before, but the difference is that Yi Ken was not attacked by the insect tide at that time because of Shao Xuan and Sapphire, but the scene in front of him was for other reasons, just like the beetles did not get close to those strange people.

Seeing that the insect tide was not approaching, Su Le was a little relieved that the biggest panic had been resolved, as long as he was fine. The death of the slave made him feel uncomfortable, not because of the sadness, but because the ties between the slave and the slave owner would be forcibly severed after the slave's death, and the more closely connected the slave. When this connection is broken, the stronger the slave owner's feelings.

These slaves in golden armor were all carefully trained by him, and the death of the slaves who were devoured by the insect tide made him feel like a blow to the head and had a splitting headache. Restlessness in my heart. Fortunately, in the current situation, the insect tide is not omnipotent, at least when facing those people, it is useless.

Soul's eyes burst into cruelty, and he yelled, "Kill them!"

The golden-armored beast had already rushed over there, it was a giant beast enslaved by Soul, and if the situation in the desert had changed, such a giant beast would have been taken to the Colosseum. But now that the Colosseum has not been open for a long time, these behemoths have become part of the battle, and they are also used by Souler every time he travels on a mission.

"Go ahead. Shao Xuan said to the sapphire next to him.

Although in terms of size, the sapphire is not as big as the gold-armored beast, and it seems that the tonnage is also a cut off, Shao Xuan has confidence in the sapphire.

The roar of the two beasts colliding was like a storm in the desert, and the flying sand and dust blurred everything on the ground.

The weirdos who had been standing there silently. At this time, it also moved.

The slaves were forced by the insect tide to dare not rush, and Souler was reluctant to let his well-trained slaves die like this. It's only for those weirdos. Those weirdos alone can outsmart the Flamehorns, right? After all, in terms of numbers, their side still has the upper hand.

"Protect them!" the tower shouted to the warriors surrounding the six of them.

The people of Yanjiao drew their swords, axes, spears, and other weapons covered in animal skins, and when they came to the desert, they all brought two kinds of weapons with them. One is new bronze and the other is ordinary bronze. Most of the time, unless they were dealing with the beasts of the desert, they used those ordinary weapons, and the new bronze was covered with a sleeve. After all, such weapons are too distinctive, so they are covering up, and now they are going to fight, of course they will not keep their hands anymore, and they will no longer have to cover up.

The power of the totem in the body exploded, but in the blink of an eye, everyone in Yanjiao was already full of aura, and the totem pattern on his body appeared, without shouting, without howling, and silently rushing forward to kill. When hunting in the mountains and forests, they do not often make roars, unless the hunt is at the end or some special circumstances, such as hunting, such as using the roar to drive away the herd, etc.

Now, they keep the same habit when they fight.

The big axe in his hand swept over mercilessly, colliding with the sharp weapon in the hands of the strange man rushing in front of him, and the brutal force shook the opponent back again and again. The axe-wielding Yanjiao man's shoulders trembled and the force of the shock was lifted, and he raised his arm and swept it over again!

The warrior holding the spear had already replaced the cyan spearhead, and with a shock of the long handle, the flying wind and sand seemed to have been broken through a hole, and the spearhead was like a sharp tooth staring at the prey, biting straight at the person on the opposite side whose entire head was wrapped in sackcloth.

The piercing sound of collision sounded from everywhere, and everyone in Yanjiao attacked the opponent's head first according to Shao Xuan's previous suggestion at this time!

The spear pierced the throat of a masked strange man, leaving a hole there, if a normal person was hit like this, the blood from the wound would have gushed out, but after these strange people were pierced in the throat, not only did not have the slightest blood splashed out of the wound, but their actions were almost not affected, and some even hit their heads and used their heads as an attack tool, looking like they were holding a momentum of dying together!

Shao Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, sure enough. These are people who have died a long time ago, and these are now just puppets being dominated, without pain and without consciousness.

No matter how powerful the beasts are, they will also make some self-protective reactions in the fight, such as when the vital point is threatened, they will dodge or resist, but these strange people, as if they don't know, everything they do is to attack as the main purpose, and every attack carries killing intent. They can't be called people, they are more like tools of murder!

Shao Xuan's right leg stomped on the ground and ejected, and he instantly took two steps back to avoid the opponent's head. These people are not afraid of pain, they are unscrupulous, they don't have any emotional fluctuations, they won't be affected by the outside world, even if they are hurt, there will be no fluctuations, but Shao Xuan can't ignore it.

The ankle turned, the retreat came to a sudden halt, and the knife in his hand landed like a bolt of lightning, slashing past, and hissing through the air, as if rubbing against the grains of sand. With a shining light, the blade slashed off the head of the strange man in front of him.

Where the other Flamehorn people were, they could also see their heads wrapped in linen cloth cut off, and there was no blood in the fractures, only some shriveled flesh with black glows.

The headless man. After a slight pause, he continued to attack, as if he had lost not a head, but a broken hair. But if you look closely, you will find that those headless weirdos are compared to the beginning of their actions. A little less agile.

The people of Yanjiao, who were experienced in hunting, naturally discovered this, and they became more and more convinced of Shao Xuan's proposal in their hearts. Sure enough, it worked.

However, even if this method can have a certain effect, but when they see the headless people, they are still standing, their actions seem to be unaffected, and they can continue to fight with people with weapons, and everyone still can't help but feel a strange feeling in their hearts.

Looking at Su Le over there, he naturally noticed that the Yanjiao people's actions seemed to be planned. But compared to these, Souler cared more about the things in the hands of the Yanjiao people.

When he saw those cyan weapons in the hands of the Yanjiao people just now, Su Le's eyebrows rose again and again, and his mouth opened wide in shock. Suspecting that he had misunderstood, he pulled the tent in front of him a little wider, his eyes wide open, staring at what the Yanhorn man was holding in his hand.

"That's it!"

He'd seen similar cyan weapons too, just. Those are not available to them, except for a small core of personnel who are involved in the war near the coast. No one else has it in their hands. His father, Su Lun, also had only one in his hand, which was said to be a harder weapon.

The number of cyan weapons of that kind is very small, and even these young masters may not have one, and if they want to exchange it, they have to use their merits to exchange it, but those Yanjiao people. Why do you have it in your hands?!

Is it possible?

Does it just look alike?

In order to find out, Souler had been observing, his focus was on these weapons, and as for the planned actions of the Flamehorns, he didn't care. In his opinion. Those weirdos are immortal, and even if they are dismembered, they can still continue to fight. He hadn't thought those weirdos would lose.

How is it possible?!

Even the people who had been sitting quietly behind Su Le, after discovering those cyan weapons in the hands of the Yanjiao people, couldn't help but raise their eyes to look ahead, instead of sitting quietly with their eyelids down. It's just that compared to Su Le, who looked excited, the man's face was indifferent, and his gray eyes were like a lifeless desert land.

With the piercing sound of the metal colliding violently, Souler's heart pounded as he watched the weapons in the hands of those strange men break with each impact,

Yes!

In fact, the weapons in the hands of those strange people are already relatively good, at least much better than those used by the sand thieves, but these cyan weapons in the hands of the Yanjiao people cannot resist.

Su Le's breathing became short, and he originally planned to just come over and bring a few people from the Gongjia family back, complete this task, and go back to get some benefits by the way, but he didn't expect to encounter such a good thing!

How did the cyan tools in the hands of the Yanjiao people get them, Su Le didn't want to think about it now, the only thing he wanted to do at this time was to snatch all the cyan tools in the hands of the Yanjiao people!

So much, maybe bring it back and hand over some of it, but he will definitely be able to leave a lot of it himself, even if he can leave not much, but bringing those back is also a big credit!

"Kill them all!" shouted Souler.

As long as all those Yanjiao people are killed, those in the hands of Yanjiao people will naturally be all his!

The people behind Su Le obviously had the same idea, a bright light flashed in their eyes that had not fluctuated all the time, and the attacks of those strange people covered in sackcloth became more and more ferocious, which was originally a deadly fight, but now it was more like a suicide attack. Fortunately, at the beginning, the people of Yanjiao beheaded many strange people, and the situation eased somewhat, but even so, the pressure brought by these people to Yanjiao was not small.

Poof!

The body of a strange man was cut in half, and the upper body fell to the ground, but the lower body was still moving, and the upper body that fell to the ground, after having no legs, one arm served as a leg, and the other arm still held the sharp weapon in his hand to attack the Yanjiao man again and again.

There is no blood, it is obviously such a murderous scene, but there is no bloodshed, but under this seemingly bloodless killing field, there are people who are even more terrifying.

The six of them watched the battle over there, their faces full of shock and fear, suppressing all kinds of thoughts churning in their hearts.

It's unbelievable!

When they fled from the sea before, they already felt their scalps tingle just by looking at them from a distance, and now, a clearer scene appeared not far from them. It was as if there was a heavy hammer that struck the hearts of the workers, and their hair seemed to tremble.

The person whose body was cut in half continued to fight, his head was cut off, and the headless body could continue to slash and slash with the Flamehorn people unaffected, and the broken arm could still hold a sword to cut the Flamehorn people's legs...... These weirdos, as the legend goes, are undead monsters!

Tireless, painless, fearless, voiceless...... In the face of such a group of monsters, can you win?

"Ah Xuan, this is not the way to go!" shouted Ta.

Originally, these weirdos had an advantage in numbers, and they were definitely stronger than these weirdos in terms of strength, but if these weirdos couldn't be cut to death, they wouldn't be able to do anything, cut off their arms, legs, and even their heads, and still make trouble for them again and again, and even had an arm that swooped out from behind him just now.

Yes, it's just a single arm, and there is a sharp thorn in his hand, if Shao Xuan hadn't told them to guard against those surprise attacks, there would really be a lot of tricks among them, who would have thought that they would be like that, and they could still cause trouble for them?!

Do you have to chop up all the bones of those weirdos?

They wanted to attack Soul's side first, but the freaks were pestering them, and they couldn't get any close!

"Help me block the surroundings!" Shao Xuan said and kicked the strange man who pounced on him away, he could even clearly hear the click sound of the broken bones on the other party's body, and the whole person was a little deformed, but after falling heavily into the distance, he got up and ran this way.

This is just the beginning, if it continues like this, it will be bad for the Yanjiao people for a long time.

When Ta Hetuo and the others heard Shao Xuan say this, they also surrounded several other Yanjiao people who were close to them, blocking around Shao Xuan, and vacating a circle here for Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan took a deep breath, held the knife horizontally in front of him, brushed the blade with his other hand, and rubbed his thumb on the blade, and was immediately cut open by the sharp blade, and blood flowed out of the wound.

"What is he going to do?"

The others in Yanjiao didn't understand either, but they just had to do what Shao Xuan told them to do, and the Great Elder definitely had his reasons for doing so. (To be continued.) )