The wind and sand rolled, like waves of clear yellow, swept wildly in Shadi, a huge desert hilly area where there were no cacti, and there were no dead branches and leaves. All that remains is the boundless heat.

Of course, there are also treasures buried deep underground!

Gold! Gold! And gold!

However, these treasures are not so easy to take, and there will always be people who will get ahead of you, greedily grab everything, and by the time you stagger to your arrival, they have reduced to a distant band of dust, whistling sarcastically, and making their way on......

Dry and thirsty, you removed the water bag from your waist, sweat dripping down your tanned brown face.

You look at the big group of buddies behind you, their eyes are burning and helpless, your heart is screaming for you to give up, and yet you can't.

Kalam, the captain of the Nuggets' squad couldn't be simpler, and he has to make a decision.

And so—

"Attack! Fuck it! Bring all their stuff! ”

This was the prelude to the seizure, and with a hungry roar and a long roar of joy, the abdomen of the emaciated sweaty horses was clamped, and under the neighing, a little dust and sand splashed, and quickly disappeared into the dunes.

However, they did not succeed in the end. Because the other party did not mean to fight with him, but accelerated the speed of the horse, and from time to time used magic to fan up bursts of mud and sand, blocking everyone's sight.

Moreover, the opposing team also has sinister and vicious dark archers, and Kalam does not seem to have reduced the number of people in his already small team.

"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Fuck ......" Karm rubbed his chin vigorously and pulled down two or three stiff whiskers, his eyeballs cloudy and bloodshot, "These bitches run faster than rabbits!" ”

"Chief......" his most powerful subordinate also dragged his neighing and wailing horses at this time, and gasped weakly, "what should I do...... Do we want to chase it again? ”

Looking at the long-hidden Nuggets team ahead, all Calam could do was be silent.

"Go back, go to our stronghold......"

He snapped his eyes open, and suddenly it occurred to him that his team's makeshift stronghold had been packed and dismantled last time.

This situation is very common in the desert.

"Boss, we don't have a stronghold anymore."

The afternoon sun was extremely scorching, and there was not a single cloud in the sky that could hide the daylight, and the hot wind began to blow the sand again.

This group of gold diggers wearing white turbans and beige dirty robes is a true portrayal of the vast majority of gold diggers in Shadi.

"Hmm......" A burst of yellow sand flew by, and Kalam couldn't help but cover his face with his hands, and the unwilling tears in the corners of his eyes were scratched in an instant, "What the fuck...... Unlucky! ”

"Boss...... Chief! Look! There's a convoy there! It's not big! ”

The wind stopped, and on the originally empty sand, more than a dozen carriages appeared on the ground, all of which were of different shapes, and the only thing they had in common was that they contained simple gorgeousness, and their speed was not fast, and in the closed screen window, the popularity was faintly sufficient.

This is the time to alleviate the urgent need, and it is impossible for him not to seize this opportunity!

Karram's eyes widened in disbelief, the corners of his mouth grinning, and he screamed in pain as he licked the bloody surface, ignoring his already cracked and bleeding lips.

"Fuck it! Give it to me! He pulled out the knife from his waist!

Rise! Rise! Rise!

The tired horse's belly was kicked again, the hard hooves flew again, and the gold diggers in the desert once again showed their sharp fangs!

"Stop! Give us a stop! Excitedly and haughtily, Calam brandished his sharp saber and ordered his men to surround the seemingly incapable convoy.

He looked first at the leader of the convoy, who had to dispose of the driver first.

One of the people sitting at the front of the car was a man in a bright white shirt, while the other ......

It's a bear! But not exactly a bear!

Kalam didn't know the Bear Orc existed, only that it was the latest creature that the Warlocks had just hatched.

There are many people in the Land of Desire who don't know about orcs, and it's not just Kalam.

The familiar horse seemed to understand the joy of its master, and stood in place with its feet raised slightly and neighed loudly.

"Everyone, get out of the car!" Seeing the convoy that was gradually coming to a halt, Kalam waved his sandy arm vigorously, his eyebrows fluttering, "Get the me!" If you want to live, get me off! ”

Seeing that the coachman at the head of the car seemed to talk to the big bear beside him, Kalam immediately pulled the reins and stopped maneuvering the extremely full horse, which was completely different from his own.

"It's rich! Rich...... Hum! Kneel down and shout dad to me here! He burst into foul mouths and spat spitting hard into the ground.

Kalam smiled, he smiled cheerfully.

This time, I can finally give myself and my brothers a positive feedback, instead of a cycle of disappointment.

It seemed that the coachman had no intention of coming down, but continued to turn his head and talk to the big bear next to him.

"Let the coachman come down, as a hostage." He whispered to his subordinates next to him to drag the coachman down.

"Yes." The gruff subordinate gave him an "obedient" look, and then galloped away.

Something unexpected happened, the groom got out of the car before his subordinates arrived, and saluted them gracefully and casually.

"Ho! Or fucking aristocrats? It's useless to do it here 10,000 times! Bah! ”

Karam laughed, and with a wave of his hand, he let his men approach the wagon.

It's time to collect the loot.

The subordinate who was about to take the coachman hostage quickly rushed to the man, drew his saber, and pointed it in the man's face.

"Huh...... Showy. The subordinate looked contemptuously at the saber on the man's waist, presumably he hadn't pulled it out, "You are a hostage now, if you want to live, take out all the valuable things in the car." ”

With that, he reached out and pulled at the man's arm as if threatening.

Hmmm——!

The man in the white shirt seemed to move, although it was only for an instant, but it was extremely strange that he could see all the man's movements!

He only saw the man slowly and methodically, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pulling out the sword that glistened with a cold glint at his waist, and easily circled around him, his wrist raised, hemmed, and hemmed again, and the tip of the sword swung up and down on him, and then patted his chest, and stood back without hesitation.

"You...... Ho-"

The subordinate suddenly found that his voice was hoarse and weak like a broken bellows, and he wanted to move his head, but—

The world is spinning.

His head simply snapped down, followed by his wrists down, ankles, and thighs, all bursting with scarlet blood, rolling to the ground......

He was disintegrated in an instant.

"What do you think...... Am I talking to you? William tilted his head, his eyes full of mockery, suspicion, and disdain.

The golden pattern stretched from his neck to his cheeks, then his arms, to his abdomen, and finally to his toes!

"So, let's do it quickly." He smiled, his eyes spewing with a golden glow.

As if he were strolling leisurely, he took a gentle step, walked gently to one thief after another, and gently walked around them in a small half circle, waving his wrists up and down, and blood beads were thrown wildly, but they did not affect the corners of his clothes.

It was only a matter of a few seconds, and a dozen or twenty people had been dismembered in an instant, without any mud and water.

To be honest, killing this kind of bandit who doesn't even have the strength of a magic pattern is like killing a chicken for William.

Uproar——!

At this moment, the sound of William retracting his sword was slow and piercing in Kalam's ears.

He swallowed.

"You ......" Karam's pupils shrank, and his voice trembled to the extreme, "You ......"

Suddenly, he felt as if the sky was starting to fall, no! It's starting to hang upside down!

Wait a minute...... It's his body, his palms, his legs......

It turned out that his head had fallen, and just like that, it fell off by rubbing his body.

I see.

Burst!

The yellow sand burst up, a breeze blew, and Karam's filthy body fell into the dirty sand, and the blood red gradually spread, congealing the soft ground into dark red lumps.

"Alright, it's over, move on, move on!" William turned his head and quietly looked at Marshall's carriage, nodding slightly at her, showing a smile that said "nothing happened".

The corpses of the gold diggers will be completely buried by the wind and sand, in fact, their bodies are now almost gone, and only a shallow outline can be seen on the ground.

The wind was strong and blazing.

Marshall never got out of the carriage, but she also saw the whole process of William's killing.

Chun hugged Marshall's trembling body tightly, his lips pursed slightly, and he couldn't stop saying comforting words while caressing her soft blonde hair.

"It's okay...... It's okay...... It's okay...... He's also ...... for us."

"I ...... I'm so scared......"

"It's okay, it's okay...... It's okay to cry out, it's okay to cry out......"

Now Marshall has the idea of retreating, but she knows that there is no turning back from the bow, and now she has no choice...... There's no way to go back.

......

"It was so easy to kill."

In the distance, the sand dunes were a misty yellow, seemingly uninhabited, but the constant sneering words meant that there were people here.

Two small shots emerge from between the gaps in the sand, towards the convoy slowly traversing the desert.

"It seems that the coachman is very strong."

"There are also orc guards, judging by the magic index, there are also people in these carriages behind who are not easy to mess with......"

A man and a woman were lying on their stomachs under the sand and talking, and they didn't know how they were made.

"Do you want a vote?"

"What is our purpose?"

"Towards a more violent storm, forward, forward! The second half of the sentence is, move forward to a more dazzling treasure, move forward, move forward again! Hey! ”

"But...... Wait a minute, the strength of the man just now is still not clear, and it will not be too late to wait for the other teams to go up and test the water. ”

"There are at least three high-level Demon Pattern levels, and it is very likely to be higher."

"Hard stubble, ......"

Boom! A figure suddenly emerged from the sand dunes, not young, but a dark-faced man.

He grinned, spat out a mouthful of damp, blood-streaked yellow sand, and smiled:

"I just like hard stubble."