The sand bandits were about 200 meters away from the island in the middle of the lake, which was a difficult distance to shoot horizontally, because the wind in this lake was very chaotic and never stopped, although it was not too big, but it was enough to deviate from the direction of the arrows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this way, the two sides have been in a stalemate for a long time, and one of the sand bandits who did not get on the boat and soaked in the water couldn't bear it anymore, and swam towards the desert, and the other sand bandits stared at his every move with wide eyes.

This sand bandit is not bad in water, and he can swim to the opposite shore so flexibly after soaking in the water for so long.

The sand bandit clumsily climbed ashore, carefully observing the surrounding movements, not daring to catch his breath, and crawled lightly towards the sand dune.

"The undead are gone!" said the bandits, standing on the dunes and waving their hands, the other bandits did not dare to stay in the vicinity of the Templars, and paddled towards the opposite shore with a puff of smoke.

"Holy Envoy, what should we do next?, should we take the initiative, or let them go?" asked Marin as he looked at Ao Xingfeng nervously.

Seeing that the sand bandits had all fled to the shore, Ao Xingfeng was about to answer, but something terrifying happened, and many hands suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the desert and grabbed the sand bandits above, no matter how they struggled, they could not get out.

The owners of those hands crawled out of the desert, but they didn't expect that the undead not only did not leave, but actually hid in a place where people could not see and burrowed into the sand, and when the sand bandits were completely ashore and hunted them out, were the undead already smart enough to be so smart? Ao Xingfeng thought in surprise.

Once the undead are intelligent, the danger factor is multiplied many times, and they can use their advantages to do things that people simply can't imagine, such as burying themselves in the desert without breathing, eating, drinking, and having enough patience to wait for their prey to arrive.

"Marin, go back and write again, and explain the current situation to the reinforcements clearly, otherwise they may suffer a big loss in this!" Ao Xingfeng frowned and said, the scene in the distance was shocking, the screams were endless, the sand bandits were struggling to call their mothers, and then they were bitten into several pieces by the dead, and the blood stained the golden sand, and the sand bandits were all wiped out after ten minutes.

"It's best to add one to the letter, and when you're near the desert, be sure to watch your step. Ao Xingfeng said with sweat, although this lake is very large, no one can say how many undead are still hiding around, after all, the most important thing in this world is the undead.

After "visiting" the devastation of the bandits, the Templars sent more men to stand guard around the island, so that the undead could learn how to row a boat, and had to keep an eye on the movements of the lurking undead around them, while the others packed up their belongings and headed home.

Back to the stone fortress, Ao Xingfeng sat on the chair and looked a little irritable, the scene just now completely destroyed Ao Xingfeng's originally relaxed and happy mood, and the thought of this terrifying thing scattered throughout the continent became very heavy.

"Holy Envoy, what's wrong with you?" asked Doron as he stepped forward.

"I don't know what happened to the rest of the continent, if all the undead became so smart, I don't know how many people would die. Ao Xingfeng said that he was worried.

"Even if those undead become wise, their rotten bodies are not destined to be as strong as they were in life, and no matter how many they are, they will not make any waves under the hands of those strong people. Duolun said with a package ticket.

"We'll have to stay on the island until the reinforcements arrive, hoping that nothing happens. Ao Xingfeng whispered more and more, pressed his hands on his face, and his mind didn't know what he was thinking. In this way, Ao Xingfeng naturally set up a flag, and it can really be said that he will not die if he does not die.

The atmosphere of the oasis in the lake began to become oppressive, the corpses on the desert were dragged into the sand, and people knew that the undead were hiding under it, but there was nothing they could do about it, and they had to pay attention to the surveillance, so as to prevent the undead from crossing the lake and sneaking up on them.

At night, the Templars patrolling the island lit torches, occasionally raising them to the surface of the lake, but the undead did not sneak up on the night ferry, as they had hoped. However, the Templars did not let their guard down, and were ready to fight and sound the alarm at all times.

Marin rushed out the letter overnight, but the carrier pigeons that had sent the letter had not flown back, and there were only two or three left in the pigeon cage, so Ao Xingfeng took a note and asked Marin to write a letter to the head of the Templar Order, noting the situation in the letter, and asking the head of the group to convey the news to everyone in the Templars.

Soon, Marin wrote a letter, and Ao Xingfeng came to the pigeon coop with him.

Marin took out a pigeon from the pigeon cage, tied the letter to the pigeon's leg, whispered in the pigeon's ear, and finally threw the pigeon into the air, and the pigeon flew away in one direction.

"Was that just now?" Ao Xingfeng asked.

"A simple little spell capable of conveying a simple message to an animal. Marin explained with a smile.

"What a handy little spell. Ao Xingfeng sighed, most people on this continent can use spells, even the people of the Holy See are no exception, only those who study spells deeply and have achieved certain achievements will be called magicians, and the others can only be counted as spellcasters.

......

"Huck, look what it is, I can't see it clearly. Wood raised his torch and looked across the bank, and said to his companion.

Huck looked at it, and the desert in the distance had undergone a strange change, like a wave that kept bullying and made people feel creepy.

"What's that? Shall we raise the alarm?" Huck said in surprise.

"Let's take a look at it more, and then go and raise the alarm when we figure it out, everyone is nervous by the undead, if there is no danger, don't disturb them to rest." Wood said.

The desert on the other side was still undulating, but the range was not too large, but the fluctuations began to grow larger and larger, and there was not even a trace of a demon spirit around.

"I think we're going to pull the alarm, right??" Huck didn't look very good, he would never have believed such a strange thing if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. By the time Huck spoke, the desert had risen and fallen like a huge wave on the sea, seven or eight meters high, and had begun to move towards the lake.

"Hmm!" Wood hurried to the alarm bell, and was about to ring it, when suddenly the desert returned to its original state in an instant, and there was no movement at all, as if the strange phenomenon had never happened before.

"Wait! look!" Huck said before Woodra sounded the alarm.

The two of them approached the water's edge, trying to get closer to the desert opposite.

The breeze blew up the sand on the desert plane, and everything was as usual, if there was anything wrong, it was that there was no trace of the demon spirit, and it was this unknown thing that made people think more.

"You saw that too, didn't I dazzle?" Wood said to Huck as he wiped his eyes.

"Well, what the hell was ..... just now" Huck also thought it was very strange, the movement just now was so big, the desert was raising sand waves seven or eight meters high, why did they suddenly stop breathing?

So the two of them discussed it and decided to take a small boat closer to take a look.

"It's almost time to get to this position, don't come any closer, I'm afraid it's dangerous. Huck and Wood rowed into the lake in a simple wooden boat, and stopped at a distance of 100 meters from the opposite shore.

Just then!