The Demon Sand Tree's incessant shouting made those Sand Devils who seemed to see the hope of suppressing the dense fog particularly puzzled.

From Shen Moli's various actions, they could clearly see that Shen Moli's victory was imminent. Even if they were able to win, they couldn't understand why the Demon Sand Tree still wanted to call Shen Moli back.

In the eyes of the sand devils, who have not seen the flames of war for many years, because of their unfamiliarity with the state of war, they all think that it is better to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop than to retreat suddenly, waiting for an opportunity to fight again in the days to come.

Their hope burned more and more with the black flame that Shen Moli sacrificed, and in the burning hope, they immediately shouted the wartime slogan of the Sand Clan even more excitedly, excitedly cheering for Shen Moli.

Under the cheering of the voices, the eyes of the soldiers of the Zhusha Clan did not blink at all, and their emotions were boiling to the extreme.

Looking at the fierce battle between the two flames, the Demon Sand Tree was a little bit of the excitement of the Sand Clan. Its gaze passed through the dense fog that was difficult to see, and with the help of magic, the hazy night that was already far away slowly took on a pre-dawn halo.

The horizon that shone faintly on the sandy region jumped, silently bringing the darkness that was completely invisible into the day.

Shen Moli, who was in the thick fog, couldn't hear the call of the Demon Sand Tree at all. Her eyes turned pitch black, and after she soared to the holy level in the martial arts realm, she quietly used the power of the dark night to raise her strength to the extreme.

Before entering the enchantment, as Xiang Zhang expected, Shen Moli hid in the sand dunes and really had a chance to enter the enchantment before Cang Er pursued him.

It's just that Cang Er is too close to the two people hiding in the sand dunes, which makes Shen Moli extremely sure that if she enters the enchantment at that time, it will definitely make Cang Er take the opportunity to enter the city before the enchantment is closed.

At that time, Cang Er's killing ring will not be limited to her and Xiangzhang, but will also aim at the countless sand people in the city.

Although the Sand Demon is still converted to the Demon Ancestor, Shen Moli can guess with his bloodthirsty temperament that no matter whether the Sand Clan is interested in the Demon Ancestor or not, Cang Er will ruthlessly wipe out all the Sand Clans.

Just because the Sand Clan tolerated Shen Moli entering the enchantment to try to protect this article, Cang Er was able to condemn him to death, and after devouring all the Sand Clan's cultivators, he would be handed over in front of the Demon Ancestor.

In the sand region for several years, Cang Er has hidden himself very deeply, but it does not mean that he has never coveted the sand tribe.

It's just that the Sand Clan converted to the Warcraft of the past dynasties, because it is located in the important place of the Demon Hell Mansion, it has received more attention from the Warcraft of the past dynasties, and the Sand Clan people have never stepped out of the city and stepped into other realms of the Sand Domain for half a step, which makes Cang Er have the heart to devour the Sand Clan's cultivation, but he can't do it openly.

And the slight gap that the Demon Sand Tree opened for Shen Moli undoubtedly provided Cang Er with the most suitable reason to start killing at such a specific time.

After weighing, Shen Moli felt that the aura in his body had already helped him rush into the holy step, so he broke through the sand dunes, and wanted to fight with Cang Er with all his might.

In his previous life, Shen Moli remembered that Yuehu had taught him a secret method, which was guided by black flames, and with the help of the night, he had thousands of divine powers.

In his previous life, although Yuehu did not give half of the black flame to Shen Moli, he also borrowed a ball of black flame to let Shen Moli appreciate the wonder of borrowing the power of the dark night.

To this day, Shen Moli still remembers that in front of the wide Jinghu Lake, she only baked a black flame the same size as a rice ball, and there was not even a drop of water left in the Jinghu Lake in an instant.

Yuehu once used Hei Yan to make Shen Moli happy with that amazing power, but he never thought that in a lifetime, the magic method that he once taught Shen Moli just to make Shen Moli laugh could save the lives of Shen Moli and the Sha Clan at a critical moment.

Smelling the familiar aura emanating from the black flame, Cang Er's eyes sank.

Ten thousand years ago, he followed the Demon Ancestor's premeditated plan to pacify the other four clans, and he couldn't be more familiar with the breath of the Heart Moon Fox in the Black Flame.

The breath quickly aroused the long-hidden hatred in Cang Er's heart, making Cang Er burn the flame more vigorously in the full of resentment.

Although it has been 10,000 years since the events of that year, Cang Er is hard to forget what the Heart Moon Fox did back then, and he attributed the death of the Demon Ancestor 10,000 years ago to the Heart Moon Fox and the owner, and more clearly remembered the crooked method that the Heart Moon Fox used to stop him on the way to rescue the Demon Ancestor.

Zhihai reminded the past of the year, which made Cang Er burn his anger to the extreme.

For 10,000 years, he wanted to kill the Xinyue Fox countless times. However, he saw with his own eyes that the Xinyue Fox was pushed into the sea of fire, and since then it has been rumored that he has died.

Although Cang Er had no way of confirming the life and death of the Moon Fox, because of what he had seen before, he was only careful that the Moon Fox was dead.

Now, the black flame used by Shen Moli is clearly the best and most precious weapon of the Xinyue Fox, which makes Cang Er's heart suddenly rise anxious questions.

After 10,000 years, Cang Er categorically did not believe that the moon fox would survive if he fell into the strange fire that could devour the soul. It was only the black flame used by Shen Moli, and a copy of the one-hearted moon fox in the upper and lower ground.

The black flame that once burned his soul will be unforgettable even if it will be hundreds of millions of years away.

His gloomy voice came from the dense fog: "Xinyue Fox, I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, your bones have been scattered, but you also gave Black Flame to others to fight against me!"

The exuberant anger burst into flames, causing the flame that was about to be covered by Shen Moli's black flame to instantly rekindle again.

With the rampant burning of the flames, the deafening sound of Canger reverberated in the void, and the opening of the enchantment was forcibly opened into the Sand Clan's city, shaking the city and shaking three times.

"Since that smearing flame can't be used by me, I'm bound to destroy it in another thousand years!"

Because of the anger that had nowhere to vent in his heart, unwilling to be oppressed by the black flame, when no one noticed, Cang Er hid his six spirits in the fog and tore them all up, and threw them into the burning flame as fuel for his own ascension of the flame.

There are countless six spirits hidden to cultivate, which burn quickly under the fire, and it will not take long for it to become one with the flames. Inhaling the flames of the six spirits, at first glance it looks like a burning sea, and the flames flow quickly to all sides, and then ignite the entire dense fog in the flow.

The burning of the fire filled the air with a strong smell of burning, accompanied by bursts of black flames, covering the entire sandy area

The excessively heavy burning aura made the monsters in the four fields of the sand region frightened, and began to run away in the four places of the sand region indiscriminately. If you don't run away, you'll die the next second.

The smoke of almost suffocation billowed into the barrier, choking the sand demons for a moment.

Except for the soldiers who were still holding the place, the rest of the sand demons in the city were panicked. They didn't know what was going on in the sand, and the smoke alone made them see that something was wrong.

In a panic, they ran towards the only entrance and exit of the Sand and Demon Land. Because of the rush of running, it was immediately a picture of squeezing into a person and stepping on people, and the demon was injured.