As soon as the two leaders of the sand bandits died, the swords, shields and spears on the wall of the wooden village who were desperately resisting suddenly lost their backbone, and they gave up resistance one after another, turning around and fleeing for their lives. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Either flee to the steep camps on the canyon or to the desert.

But the people of the horse team will not let them go, and they chase after them.

Ye Fan had already entered the cottage surrounded by everyone at this time and came to the high place of the village.

The sight in front of him surprised him.

I saw that in the canyon, it was a small oasis with a radius of dozens of miles, and the climate was warm and not dry at all. In this great desert, this oasis is very rare, it is almost like a treasure in the desert.

It's just that it's a bit small here, isolated from the world in the great desert, too far away from the other cities of Xiayang County, and ordinary civilians won't live here. There aren't many people to feed here.

As a result, it was occupied by a group of sand bandits, wasting such a good place in vain.

The horse-mounted merchants of nearly 1,500 people outside the canyon couldn't help but rejoice when they saw the complete rout of the sand bandits and rested inside.

With no sand bandits entrenched, this canyon oasis is simply a treasure trove for them to rest halfway through.

Of the more than 200 sand bandits in the cottage, none of them escaped, and all of them were chased and killed by seven or eight martial artists and hundreds of warrior guards.

However, in the entire canyon cottage, no trace of the ghost face of the big leader of the sand bandits was found.

This made Ye Fan and everyone a little puzzled, and they didn't know where the big leader of the sand bandits had gone.

The warriors cleaned up the entire sand village and found a large amount of loot. In the cellar of the stockade, hundreds of chests of gold and silver were found, and all kinds of jewels were counted.

The abundance of gold and silver goods astonished the guards and merchants.

These are all caravans that have passed through the desert over the years, paying homage to the sand bandits. Or the harvest of the sand bandits.

The Wuzun were not very interested in these gold and silver jewels, but only picked out some beautiful jewelry, and the rest of the gold and silver were distributed to the horse guards who desperately broke through the sand village, as well as the bereavement money for the families of the dead guards.

What Zhao Zhong, Qin Yu'er and the other six martial artists were really interested in was the goods on the two sand bandit leaders.

The three leaders of the sand bandits, Lynx, found a second-order low-grade Xuan Dao, a second-order low-grade gold silk inner armor and more than a dozen yuan stones. and a bottle of elixir for cultivation.

The second leader of the sand bandits, Quicksand, has a volume of "Second-Order Trap Technique", dozens of yuan stones, and a few fragments of materials for making traps!

"How do you divide these?"

Zhao Zhong looked at Ye Fan and asked.

Ye Fan picked up the volume of "Trap Technique" and looked through it, and said, "This "Second-Order Trap Technique" and the materials belong to me, and the rest of the things are fifty-fifty." Pick half of each of you!"

He was going to study this trap technique well, maybe it would come in handy in the future.

The martial venerables nodded, but there was no objection.

Ye Fan played the biggest role in this battle, so naturally he was the first to pick. And if you don't major in "Trap Technique". It doesn't help much with this "Trap Technique".

The martial arts have divided all these things, which can be regarded as a small gain.

The inside and outside of the sand village were carefully cleaned by thousands of horse teams, and almost everything that could be taken away was taken away, leaving almost nothing of value behind.

At this moment, several guards who were in charge of keeping watch on the high place of the sand village shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a man and a beast coming in the distance!

Ye Fan is in a daze. He and the martial venerables hurriedly came out of the camp and stood on a high rock in the sand village.

I only saw six or seven miles away. A burly black-robed martial artist with a ghost mask on his face, carrying a huge mace, was standing on top of the head of a huge golden scorpion. The golden scorpion was more than a foot high, and a man and a beast were rushing in the direction of Shazhai.

"Ghost Face!"

Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his face sank.

It seems that this big leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, is a powerful beast master. The golden scorpion under his seat. It is estimated that there are five or six grades of beast honor. In addition, the 'Ghost Face' itself is also a cultivation above the fourth or fifth level of the Martial Venerable Realm.

The combination of one person and one beast is probably very powerful, and it is no worse than the two leaders of the sand bandits.

This made Ye Fan a little vigilant.

"The big leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, is finally here!"

"I thought he had fled in fear, but I didn't expect him to dare to come back. Since he has come back to seek death. Then we will fulfill him!"

"If one of our nine martial artists fights him, he will definitely die!"

Zhao Zhong's martial artists were full of fighting spirit, and they did not have the slightest fear, but were excited.

The three sand bandit leaders of the Wuzun Realm in this sand village have been wiped out by them, and even hundreds of sand bandits in the entire sand village have been wiped out.

Only this last sand bandit leader remains, even if he is quite strong, he is not afraid. After all, there are many people on their side, and the odds of winning are very high.

"Scorpion King! The ghost-faced mount is actually the Scorpion King! This pet beast of the leader of the sand bandits, how could it be it!"

Zhou Jushang's face changed greatly, revealing a chilling look.

"If I knew it was the Scorpion King, I shouldn't have provoked him!"

The other wealthy merchants and foot merchants saw it clearly, and their faces were full of fear and great remorse.

"Is this scorpion very powerful? I look at it, it's only about the fifth rank of the Beast Venerable Period. How powerful can it be?"

Zhao Zhong said very strangely.

"Don't you know, this scorpion is the strongest beast in this great desert, and it has been haunted in the great desert and killed countless merchants and guards!

Although this golden scorpion is only a mid-stage cultivation of the Beast Venerable, I have heard some Martial Venerables say before that this is a superb golden scorpion.

There were even many Wuzun who came to the desert to hunt it, but unfortunately, instead of killing it, many Wuzun died. We always thought it was a wild beast, but we didn't expect it to be the mount pet beast of the big leader of the sand bandits, 'Ghost Face'!"

Zhou Jushang looked extremely remorseful.

Obviously, if he had known in advance, he would have to think carefully about whether to provoke this group of bandits.

After a while, Ghost Face was already riding on his mount, a giant golden scorpion, which appeared hundreds of feet away from the sand village and stopped.

He carried a mace and a golden ghostface. looked at the sand village with a sinking face, and breathed fire with hatred in his eyes.

This sand village has obviously been occupied by the Wuzun and the horse team guards, and the sand bandits have been killed and wounded.

The third lynx and the second quicksand are nowhere to be seen, and I don't know whether they are dead or alive.

This made him quite remorseful, and he went to the oasis to find his pet beast, the golden scorpion. There was a slight delay. Knowing that the sand village would fall so soon, he shouldn't have let the quicksand stay and hold on to the sand village.

"You are so bold that you dare to attack my sand village! I will make it impossible for any of you to get out of this desert alive!"

Ghost Face stood on top of the golden scorpion's head and said in a deep voice.

"It's not a small tone, you are the 'ghost face' of the big leader of the sand bandits?"

"Not bad!"

"It's so loud, but it's useless. The bobcat and quicksand are dead, and sooner or later you have to go down with them!"

Qin Yu'er immediately replied.

Ghostface is furious when he hears that both Quicksand and Bobcat have been killed, but he quickly sinks. looked at the crowd and sneered gloomily.

"Hmph, there have been a lot of martial artists who have troubled me in this great desert over the years, but those who dare to provoke the deity have all died in this desert in the end! Enjoy this last moment, when you leave the oasis, it is the moment when you pay for my second and third lives. ”

He stood on top of the golden scorpion's head, and did not rush to attack the people on the canyon sand wall.

This is a sand scorpion. It is best to fight in the desert, not on the rocks.

He gestured to the golden scorpion. The golden scorpion immediately turned its head and rushed towards the vast desert outside the canyon.

This large desert is also more than ten days away from the nearest outer town. As long as everyone dares to set foot in the desert, it is the time of death.

He had plenty of time to kill the Warriors of the Horse Team.

"It's over, it's over!"

His Scorpion King has been crisscrossing this great desert for more than ten years, and no one can fight it in the great desert. We're trapped in this canyon oasis!"

"What should we do now? We will stay in this canyon and not leave?!"

Zhou Jushang and all the wealthy businessmen, and others all showed a look of despair.

They had more than 2,000 horses, water and food for a month. Sooner or later, they will run out, and if they do not enter the desert, they will not be able to survive in this oasis for a month or two, and they will starve to death.

Zhao Zhong looked solemn and looked at Ye Fan. "The mind and strength of the ghost face, the leader of this sand bandit, are far above the quicksand and the lynx. What can Brother Ye do to kill this ghost face?"

"There's no way, we can only fight hard! All of our martial artists will take action, chase and kill Ghost Face, and prevent him from escaping to the depths of the desert!

Ye Fan shook his head lightly, and immediately flew down from the canyon, jumped on a horse, and chased after the ghost face outside the canyon.

"Go ——!"

"All Wuzun go!"

"Warriors stay, don't go to death! The rest of the people are staying in the sand village. ”

The crowd shouted and jumped on their horses.

Thundered~~!

Ye Fan, Mu Bing, Zhao Zhong, and Zhou Jushang's two subordinate Wuzun guards, a group of nine horses raised a cloud of sand and dust, and chased towards the desert outside the canyon, the direction of the ghost face of the sand bandit leader.

Soon, the sand bandit leader Ghost Face and Ye Fan and his party were more than ten miles away from the canyon and rushed into the desert.

Ghostface's mount, the Golden Scorpion, is a war beast, not a riding beast.

Riding a beast can easily run thousands of miles, thousands of miles.

War pets are not good, although they crawl very fast and can run better than war horses, but they are not durable to run for a long time after all. After running for a long time, the golden scorpion has to lie down tired.

Ye Fan's nine-man mounts are the most miraculous horses, although they are far inferior to war beasts, but they are very durable, only have water to drink, and it is no problem to run hundreds of miles in the desert.

"Ghost Face! You can't run far, this is already a desert, you have already taken advantage of the territory! We will compete here, whether we live or die, each according to the destiny of heaven!"

Ye Fan drank.

"Okay! Fight it out here, and let you die in the Spring!"

The big leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, suddenly ordered the golden scorpion to stop, waved his heavy mace, and turned around to meet the nine martial artists who were chasing.

(To be continued.) )