Chapter Ninety-Eight: The History of the Sand Devil

Everywhere in the magic land, the climate changes abnormally. The first section was still a prosperous place, and after walking a little way, it suddenly became a desert and flying sand.

Shen Moli followed the black bat flying in the air and walked forward for another five or six miles, and then saw the scene of a lonely desert. The blood-colored sunset hung at the end of the desert, and the dead trees were like hands, stretching out their teeth and claws everywhere. Xiao Xiao's dead silence is terrifying to watch.

The black bat flew for a moment in an inconspicuous quicksand in the desert, flew into the quicksand, and swirled downward into the quicksand like a bottomless abyss, engulfing the bat shadow in an instant. After the black bat entered the quicksand, Shen Moli walked out of the peach forest at the edge of the desert. She inspected all directions and made sure that no one was in the desert before walking to the quicksand.

In the sand where her embroidered shoes walked, there was a demon face similar to Sha, and suddenly opened her eyes. Its angry light flashed, staring at Shen Moli, who was staring at its back to it, and Shen Moli, who was gradually moving away, suddenly opened its big mouth in the sand basin.

The calm sand tilted and poured into the big mouth. The slippery sand surface and the gently turning slope made Shen Moli follow closely and slide towards the big mouth of the sand basin.

The royal leaves were volleyed in the air, and Shen Moli narrowly escaped from the sand. She frowned and looked at a face that suddenly appeared in the desert that was almost sandy, and she stepped on the spirit leaf to avoid it. This desert seems to be silent, but there are dangers lurking inside. A good woman doesn't fight with the sand, the desert is continuous, but she can't fight, she can still afford to hide.

Ling Fei's imperial leaves showed that Shen Moli was more than ten feet above the ground, and he had already avoided the quicksand that was falling down. The sky-high sand palm suddenly rose from behind Shen Moli. A loud bang of "bang-" slapped Shen Moli into the vast desert.

The flying sand flowing on all sides was buried, and the rapid flow made it impossible for Shen Moli to move. The flying sand flowed rapidly under the desert, and it was as if it were tied up and pulled Shen Moli to an underground pit**.

"Where did the little devil come from? dare to go wild on my territory and step on my eyes! Didn't your demon master educate you that the eyes of the demon clan are inviolable?" It shouted loudly as it stroked its wounded eyes with its sand hand.

Seeing that there was a demon, Shen Moli deliberately mobilized the slightest demonic aura in his body, so he didn't reveal too much. As early as when she was in the Demon Palace, she was surprised to find that she could mobilize the demonic aura derived from the Demon Ancestor. It's just that the demon is strong, and she can't control it very well.

The transfer is just right. The aura of the Demon Ancestor is quite different from that of other demon clans, she is not a Demon Ancestor, and revealing too much demonic energy to pretend to be a demon will backfire.

"I'm sorry, I was playing faster, and I accidentally stepped on the eyes of my seniors, which was my fault. Shen Moli said.

Although this demon is in the potential desert, he will step on it ten times ten times. But he had no intention of stepping on his magic eye, this apology, Shen Moli was still sincere.

His eyes were slightly stunned, and the sand devil sand hand gradually dropped from his eyes, looking at Shen Moli. The demon clan is vicious, even if he knows that he has done something wrong, very few demons will stand up and apologize, and there are not many "demons" like Shen Moli, which makes the anger on the sand devil's face ease slightly.

"For the sake of your young and ignorant, I will not bother with you little devil for the time being. I see you chasing the black bat, but you know that there is a forbidden place ahead, and the demon ancestor has just woken up and is living there. Sand Devil said.

Shen Moli's heart was shocked, the Demon Ancestor had fallen for 10,000 years, and the Demon Beasts had fallen for dozens of generations. This time, the Demon Ancestor suddenly appeared again, and there must be a hidden secret.

Seeing Shen Moli's stunned face, the sand devil understood even more, as if he taught the junior: "If you don't know the danger, you can't easily go to the temptation." The Demon Land was originally a place where the weak eat the strong, and now although most of the strong demons have been assigned by the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Land is still not peaceful. You don't know how miserable that little monster resisted the life of the Demon Ancestor. ”

Hearing the little demonic beast, Shen Moli asked with no shock on his face: "Senior, the little demonic beast is the dear descendant of the demon ancestor, even if he resists his life, it won't be too miserable, right?"

That's a bad word. Although we are good people of the Demon Ancestor, you also know that the Demon Clan is bloodthirsty and easy to kill. As the first generation leader of the demon clan, the Demon Ancestor is even more ruthless. Don't say that it treats future generations of Warcraft, it treats itself extremely cruelly. Sand Devil said.

Afraid that Shen Moli would not be able to do it, he attached a little earlier, lowered his voice and said: "Ten thousand years ago, the Demon Ancestor turned into a lake with blood and turned into a mountain with his body. For 10,000 years, the Demon Ancestor used blood to confuse several demon clans to drink it, and lured endless immortals into living in it. Over the years, it let itself fake its death and deceive the world. Then there is the recovery of ten thousand years, and those who drink its blood and dwell in its flesh and bones are all swallowed by it. Being so brutal to oneself and tempting oneself to do so, do you think it might be merciful to others?"

Hearing the words of the sand devil, Shen Moli's heart was even more gripped.

The Demon Ancestor is powerful, and in comparison, the strength gap between the newborn little Demon Beasts is like a mountain against a rock. Although the rock is hard, if compared to the mountains, it is almost insignificant.

The little monster has most of the divine powers, all of which are inherited by the Demon Ancestor. The two demons are fighting, and the little demonic beast must not be the opponent of the Demon Ancestor.

Thinking about all this, Shen Moli's heart tightened. She thanked the sand devil sincerely: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, the little devil knows a little bit, but I don't know the rank of these demons in the past." ”

If it weren't for the chance to enter the cave, it would be really difficult for Shen Moli to know about the Demon Ancestor.

After pondering for a moment, Shen Moli replied: "Senior, the little devil is only a shallow learner, dare to ask if these black bats are the Demon Ancestor's subordinates?"

"No, the Demon Ancestor pretended to fall back then, in order to disturb the eyes of the world, and really passed on a lot of treasures to the descendants of the Demon Beast. This Black Bat Army is the head treasure thrown by the Demon Ancestor. The Black Bat Army recognized the Little Warcraft as the master, and if it weren't for the Little Warbeast nodding, the Bat Army would not have rebelled. No, the Black Bats Army has been gathering or scattering for days, trying to save the monsters day and night, but in vain. Sand Devil said.

It has been hiding in the ground of the Demon Land for more than 10,000 years, and it is still very clear through the ears and eyes of the sand for some things that ordinary people don't know.

Shen Moli nodded, she didn't know how much the little devil usually knew about Warcraft, so she had the discretion to worry about exposure.

But looking at this sand devil, it seems that he is not suspicious of her.

The sand devil staggered forward a few steps, and as if thinking of something, he turned his back to the depths of the cave and walked slowly.

After walking about seven or eight steps, the sand devil turned his head and said, "Little devil, the old man sees you as a malleable talent, so it is better to stay in the old decay cave." Strange things in the demon world, I'll tell you when I'm too old to listen?"

Hearing this, Shen Moli shook his head with a smile. She knew that the demon land was turbulent, and the sand devil did it with good intentions, but the monster crisis was not eliminated, and she fled to the ends of the earth, and she was still dead.

Seeing that Shen Moli had rejected his kindness, the sand devil put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave.

"It's good to get out, those black bats have been haunting my gate for a while. The Warcraft contractor wants to save the Warcraft through thousands of paths, but all of them are dead. The demons are invincible, and the old decay advises you to avoid it. The sand demon said, and the figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Shen Moli looked at the figure hidden in the darkness in surprise, thoughtfully, the identity she could hide had already been exposed.

A patch of yellow sand rose up, pushing Shen Moli out of the ground.

Back in the desert, hundreds of black bats were hovering in the air, slightly scattered and flying.