Chapter 35: The Sand Tribe

"How long will it take to get out of this Devil's Gorge?"

Chen Fan came to the bow of the boat and looked at Luo Wanyan who was pointing in the direction.

"Within a day, we will be able to get out of this Devil's Gorge." Luo Wanyan also squeezed out a smile.

Chen Fan nodded, and was about to say something, but suddenly turned his head back.

Only a loud roar was heard from a distance.

The two of them glanced at each other, even as they stepped onto the deck of the warship.

In the wind and sand swept by darkness, you can faintly see the spiritual light stirring in the distance.

Because the distance was too far, Chen Fan's divine sense couldn't even probe over.

"Someone is fighting......"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "The people who know and dare to take this shortcut are probably not people from ordinary forces, and we don't have to be easily involved." ”

"There is only one way to Devil's Gorge, we can't stop here and wait for them to finish, or go back the same way, right?!" Luo Wanyan shook his head when he heard this.

She flipped over and took out a jade stone, "I'll go over and see how it goes!" ”

The person was holding the jade in his hand, but he disappeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes with one step, and his figure disappeared.

Chen Fan also raised his eyebrows slightly, but he also followed him closely.

If something happens to Luo Wanyan, there is no hope for his "Void Hidden Sword Technique".

Chen Fan jumped off the battle boat and couldn't help frowning again.

The restrictions of the divine consciousness here are too great, Luo Wanyan urged the jade, and the breath was completely hidden, and Chen Fan couldn't even find out the location of the person.

Chen Fan shook his head and walked straight in the direction of the aura in the distance.

But it was very soon to get there.

Scattered on the ground was the wreckage of a flying boat with a flaming tail, but next to it were two groups of people engaged in a fierce battle.

On both sides of the battle, one side is a few human warriors, and the other side is obviously an alien creature.

These guys are also humanoid, but much larger than normal humans.

Between the actions, the sand around him flew wildly, which was extremely terrifying.

"Race that can control the sand?"

Chen Fan was also pale.

In this desert, there is sand everywhere, but it is a perfect place for such a foreign race.

Even Chen Fan suspected that nine times out of ten, these alien races were living in the desert as Luo Wanyan said.

There are a total of three alien races, all of them are of good strength, above the tenfold, and the strongest one has even reached the level of the late tenfold stage.

On the other side, although there are many human warriors, the number of masters is far less than that of these three alien races, and the battle is in a one-sided state.

There are also several human corpses lying on the ground!

Chen Fan frowned and looked at this scene, but he did not rush to help, but carefully observed these special alien races.

There were fewer and fewer warriors on the human side, and only three people were still alive, and two of the stronger ones protected the last one behind them, and the sandmen surged again.

And that's exactly what happened.

In the void, a phantom figure suddenly appeared, it was Luo Wanyan.

It appeared at the side of the weakest sandman, and stepped forward empty-handed, the sword in his hand also slashing out of the void.

Phew!

The sharp, abrupt sword light cut the sandman in two.

These aliens also have red blood, and they are cut off by the waist, and their natural aura is completely weakened.

At this time, the angry roars of the other sandmen came, and they also rushed towards Luo Wanyan one after another.

Luo Wanyan urged the spiritual light to inject the jade in his hand, and his body hid again.

It's just that the two sandmen are flying with sand all over their bodies, but they turn into two sandstorms, completely covering everything in the surrounding area.

No matter how strong the concealment effect of Luo Wanyan is, there is no way to do it in the face of such a full-coverage blow, and he was soon forced to show his original form.

Helplessness flashed on her face, but she turned her head and walked towards the direction of Chen Fan's battle boat.

Although he is warm-hearted, he is not a fool, he just made a move, he didn't want to see this alien race kill his compatriots, but he can't be an enemy, so naturally it is better to retreat faster.

Chen Fan, who was looking at this step, also shook his head, broke away from the "hidden void", entered the state of true yuan amplification, rushed out, and slashed it with a sword.

Phew!

The sword shadow slashed horizontally, crushing the two high-speed rotating sandstorms with surging power, and the two sandmen were bleeding all over their bodies, looking at Chen Fan who suddenly appeared angrily, waving their hands.

Make a croaking language.

Then he rushed towards Chen Fan desperately.

And Chen Fan was also without any reservations, Lei Peng's phantom body urged, and one phantom flickered after another, and at the same time, the Seven Killing Swords were slashed, killing the two sandmen one after another.

Blood was strewn all over the ground.

Chen Fan walked towards Luo Wanyan at this time, "Miss Luo, are you okay?" ”

Luo Wanyan waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and then frowned in surprise: "Although the Sand Clan does not interact with humans, it is ......normal to say that they will not attack humans."

"The Sand Clan?"

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

I called them sandmen, but I was not wrong.

These creatures not only have the ability to control sand, but they are also masters of the artistic conception of the natural wind.

His divine sense swept over, but he found that after the three Sand Clan monsters died, there was still a high-energy reaction in the corpses.

Chen Fan waved his hand slightly, his sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he dissected the corpses of the three Sha clans, but found that among the corpses of these three guys, there was a heart-sized heart nucleus left.

His mind swirled, and he brought the three heart cores to himself.

"What is this?"

Luo Wanyan also shook his head in confusion.

Although they have heard of the existence of the Sand Clan, they have never really killed it, and they really don't know what it is.

Chen Fan felt a rich but somewhat mixed energy on it, but unfortunately he did not feel the remnants of the two artistic conceptions of wind and sand.

"This is the sand core, and it is also the energy core of the sand clan!"

Chen Fan turned his head and looked at the human warriors.

It was the three of them who spoke, and in the middle of it was a young warrior in brocade.

He is the weakest, but he is the most well-dressed, and he is also surrounded by the other two and protected in the middle.

The young man came to Chen Fan surrounded by two bodyguards, and immediately bowed to Chen Fan: "Cheng Shifei will meet in Xiabaiyun, thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

Chen Fan waved his hand.

In fact, if it weren't for Luo Wanyan, he might not have made such a quick move.

He has never heard of the White Cloud Society, the world is so big, there are many sects and forces, but if he can know the location of this Devil's Gorge, this White Cloud Society is probably not a simple force.

"How did you provoke the Sand Clan?" Chen Fan also asked directly.

A touch of embarrassment flashed on the face of the brocade-clothed young man: "This ...... I don't know if the Sand Clan and my Terran don't speak the same language, and who knows how they suddenly attacked us. ”

The subtlety of his expression was seen by Chen Fan, and he naturally knew that he might have something to hide, but Chen Fan didn't bother to study it carefully.

When he was attacked by a foreign race, he only did it out of compatriot affection.

Other things didn't have much to do with him, and he turned his head to look at Luo Wanyan: "Let's go." ”