Looking at the pagoda that was oppressed down towards him, Wangcai snorted coldly, and his eyes were very disdainful.

With such a thing, you want to suppress this dog?

It's also looking down on this dog too much!

"Wow!"

Wangcai raised the scepter in his hand high, and a "Q" smashed it directly, and the scepter came into close contact with the pagoda.

"Wow"

A loud bang rang out.

Under the blow of the scepter, the pagoda was like cracked porcelain, and the cracks were all over the body.

“ping”

A sound of glass shattering echoed in the air, visible to the naked eye, and the pagoda turned into countless fragments that drifted through the air.

There's nothing that a Q can't solve!

If there is! That's two!

Because his natal weapon was smashed by this kobold, the king of Zhenta spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest and retreating.

At this time, his realm is very unstable, and he will fall at any time.

Badly wounded, he could no longer join the battlefield.

Wangcai held the scepter in his hand and kept charging through the crowd.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With every stroke of Wangcai, a ghost soldier scattered.

Every time you kill a ghost soldier, the damage of the scepter in Wangcai's hand is even more!

"I'll knock!"

"I'll knock again!"

"I keep knocking, knocking, knocking!!"

Wangcai kept stacking the layers of the axe in his hand.

Wangcai has never been so cool.

In the past, it was necessary to stack the number of layers, which was called an extremely laborious one, not only to find the demonic beast, but also to spend the boss's strength to make the other party bloody, so that he could kill the other side with an axe.

But now it's different.

The axe and scepter in Wangcai's hand were very refreshing.

Every time he kills a ghost soldier, Wangcai can feel that his knock is stronger!

This kind of pleasure of hard work and hard work and constantly getting stronger is simply incomparable.

If it weren't for the fact that every stroke would consume a lot of spiritual power and physical strength, Wangcai felt that he could continue to knock like this for the rest of his life without stopping.

Wangcai has never given his technique a name.

But now, Wangcai has an idea.

It's called pain sucking!

How pleasant it is to watch these enemies in pain.

And turn the pain of the other party into your own strength!

What a fitting and handsome name!

What a domineering spell!

"I'll knock!"

Wangcai slapped down with another axe, and the other party was directly knocked away by Wangcai.

As the battlefield passed minute by minute, the scorching sun in the sky kept moving, and the wind and sand rose again, sweeping the entire desert.

Under the sun, the golden light laps against the yellow sand of the Rhema Desert, and the golden light and the golden sand complement each other.

The silence was broken by the sound of scepters and souls crashing and the screams of these ghost cultivators.

Wangcai let out a loud shout, and his body grew larger again, and his body was surrounded by circles of yellow dust.

Whenever an enemy gets close to the yellow dust, they feel like they're taking continuous damage, or percentage health.

Even if others were standing in the distance of the desert, they could still see a tall and mighty kobold figure standing in the sky.

Wielding the axe and scepter in his hand, he slays his enemies with ease.

This is Wangcai, the god of the desert who is both feared and feared in the eyes of his enemies.

He is now the true master of the entire Rhema Desert!

Wangcai strode across the battlefield, maintaining a transcendent calm.

The golden armor was his symbol, and not a single trace of blood stained his armor, he was the monarch of this desert at this moment.

Years of combat experience have allowed him to stay focused in the most intense situations, and he is determined to make the most of this battle to make the most of his spell "Pain Drain" and rise to unimaginable heights!

His keen senses felt the footsteps behind him, and he turned around with a lightning reaction, brandishing his weapon.

"Wow"

With the comfort of replenishing troops.

+3 for the number of layers

Those two unfortunate ghost cultivators were split in two and became part of Wangcai's increased damage.

As the ranks of the enemy began to surround him, Wangcai let out a low roar that sent shudders down the spine of even the most tenacious warriors.

He felt the power of the divine essence surging through his veins in the axe scepter, strengthening his senses and making him stronger.

"Wow !!"

Wangcai barked at the dog, and the sound shattered the heavy clouds.

"Strength! That's power! The power of the desert! Whiskers!! ”

An ancient voice pierced Wangcai's head from the scepter.

In just three breaths, Wangcai once again comprehended a move!

"Soul Flame!"

With the dog's head, oh no, with the roar of the desert god of death.

A huge circle appeared in the dense area of the ghost soldiers in the air, and the blazing flames were bubbling in the circle!

The flames kept burning.

The scorching desert flames seem to burn everything in the world.

"Ahhh

Trapped in the flames of the soul, the ghost soldiers were all burned to the ground.

Wangcai wields his weapons and slashes waves of enemies with his sword, his movements precise and planned.

He didn't enjoy the pleasure of killing, but he knew it was the only way to ensure the survival of his master and himself, as well as his subjects.

His body moved, he felt the howling hot wind whistling around him, the endless cold sand rolling and dying at his feet like a whirlpool.

Wangcai fought for an hour, and his stamina seemed endless.

He carved a sacred path in enemy positions.

Despite his multiple wounds, his injuries only provoked his anger, only fueled his fighting spirit, and only allowed him to move closer and closer to victory.

His only thought is to repel the enemy, protect his master, and protect everything he cares about!

Wangcai is getting braver and stronger the more you fight!

"Kill him!"

With the order of the King of Zhenta, more than thirty ghost sword cultivators held long swords, and a sword slashed directly towards Wangcai!

"Withered !!"

Wangcai thought about the law, raised his dog paw high and shouted.

Those ghost swordsmen felt like their movement was suddenly very, very slow.

They wanted to wield the long sword in their hands, but they felt that after half a century of wielding, the long sword did not reach the front of this kobold.

Then came the huge axe that struck down on his head.

"Oooo

With a few crisp sounds.

These ghost swordsmen disappeared into the world.

When the sun began to set, the smoke cleared, and Wangcai stood alone, breathing heavily in the sea of blood.

His heart was beating in his chest.

Wangcai felt that his physical strength was about to reach its limit.

This is a painful battle (unilaterally), Wangcai has already killed 30,000 ghost cultivators, and the strength of each ghost cultivator is directly proportional to the number of layers superimposed.

On average, Wangcai has been stacked to 50,000 layers.

But.

Wangcai has no spiritual power.

Standing in this sea of war, Wangcai gasped for breath.

His hands were shaking.

Wangcai felt that it was difficult for him to knock on it anymore.

"Am I going to die? Is this my current limit? ”

Wangcai raised his head and looked at the sky.

Wangcai lowered his head and looked at his master, at his subjects

Even though I'm going to die.

But! This is a victory that everyone will never forget!

Wangcai bowed his head and thanked him for the scepter in his hand, for his guidance and protection in battle.

Wangcai proved to the world that he was the most powerful warrior in the desert.

"Nope! I can't fall yet! ”

Suddenly! Wangcai suddenly opened his eyes!

This wasn't my last big fight.

Wangcai knew in his heart that there would always be more battles coming, more enemies to be defeated, and more lives to be saved.

He had to deal with them himself, ready to fight until his last breath.

For I am the king of the desert, a beacon of hope and strength among my subjects.

"It's just a kobold, it's rampant!"

Huo Deduan, the prime minister of the ghost domain, finally made a move.

Hodder pulled a dark dagger out of his bosom.

With the Dharma in his mouth, the dagger kept splitting and spreading in the air.

"Down!"

With a wave of Hodder's hand, countless daggers stabbed down towards Wangcai like a downpour!

Hodduan found that this dog head seemed to have a good chance, and that was the scepter in his hand!

My harvest today will not be small.

Not only can you catch Bai Yiyi, but you can also get a treasure!

Raising his head and looking at the rain of daggers falling, with such a wide range of moves, it was impossible for Wangcai to dodge.

Only forcibly catched.

But at this moment, several chains kept spreading from the air, binding Wangcai's hands and feet.

"Damn! These humans are good dogs! ”

Wangcai is not good!

"Frost Talk."

A female voice came out in the open field.

The moment the sound landed, the sky above Wangcai was filled with sand and dust, but it quickly condensed into frost.

In the blink of an eye, all the frost condensed together, forming a huge ice barrier that blocked the rain-like dagger.

"Bai Yiyi!"

Hodder felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't expect that Bai Yiyi would still have the strength to make a move.

It stands to reason that Bai Yiyi should be extremely weak by now!

"It's too underestimated."

Bai Yiyi's voice reverberated in the air.

"Die."

On the ground, Bai Yiyi stretched out his finger and slowly spoke to the King of the Town Tower and the Prime Minister of the Ghost Domain.

When Bai Yiyi opened his mouth and closed it again, a huge magic phase appeared in the sky.

This one was completely in the form of a skeleton, its body covered in black death, and its empty eyes glowed with dark blue flames.

The giant skeletal archival phase opened its mouth.

Thread after thread overflowed from his mouth.

These threads kept spreading, tied to the bodies of Hodduan and the King of the Town Tower!

The skull law phase bit the silk thread and pulled it hard.

In an instant, Huo Deduan and the King of the Town Tower were all destroyed!

Giant swords fell from the sky and plunged around the tens of thousands of troops, encircling them and forming a magic circle.

As long as Bai Yiyi destroys this magic circle, then this magic circle will destroy everything!

Everyone's life and death are just between Bai Yiyi's thoughts!

Bai Yiyi stepped step by step from the air, looking at these ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were drifting with the tide: "Life or death, you choose for yourself." ”

All the ghost soldiers and young generals are you look at me, I look at you, then put down their weapons and knelt down in the direction of Bai Yiyi: "Sin army, I am willing to saddle the horse for Your Majesty and go to the soup and fire!" ”

After receiving the reply of this army, Bai Yiyi just took one more look, turned around and returned to the city.

At this time, the skull magic phase slowly dissipated, and the magic circle also turned into wisps of fresh wind.

Most of the ghost soldiers go with the flow, just following the orders of the commander.

There's no way, if you don't listen, your soul will be scattered.

Therefore, among the ghost soldiers, even if there are many who don't want to rebel, they are forced to rebel.

These guys can't be said to be loyal, but at least, they're useful.

After the end of the war, the sun never sets on the dog country to collect troops.

The ghost soldiers were stationed outside the city and were not allowed to enter the city.

It's not that Wangcai doesn't let these ghost soldiers enter the city, but Bai Yiyi's meaning.

It's not that Bai Yiyi doesn't trust these ghost soldiers.

The main thing is that this city is not his own.

I can't let these guys disturb other people's lives.

After Wangcai saw Bai Yiyi's move, he was deeply shocked by Bai Yiyi's strength.

Wangcai thought he was strong.

But Wangcai felt that if he made a move with Bai Yiyi, the lord of the ghost domain, he would be defeated in less than five rounds.

This made Wangcai's somewhat lax heart start to get nervous.

Wangcai realizes that he needs to protect his subjects and needs to keep getting stronger! You need to have enough power!

Otherwise, if this invasion was not because of Bai Yiyi, but at himself, it would be impossible for him to resist it.

Wangcai has decided!

From today onwards, I have to work harder to stack skills!

"How much longer?"

In Bai Yiyi's room, sitting at the head of the bed, looking at Bai Yiyi's bleak face, Chen Lu sighed.

"Half a month."

Bai Yiyi shook her head.

Bai Yiyi's injuries did not improve, but they were only temporarily suppressed.

And Bai Yiyi's shot just now made this injury recur.

Listening to Bai Yiyi's answer, Chen Lu lowered his head and fell into silence.

Fifteen days.

In these fifteen days, Frost needs to find the Nether Fruit, and find the Dog Country where the sun never sets, and then Bai Yiyi will take it.

Truth be told, unless it's a miracle, it's hard.

"Life and death are fate, don't think too much, I would have died a long time ago." Bai Yiyi shook her head.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Chen Lu asked.

Bai Yiyi lowered her head and looked serious and thought about it: "There is a busy." ”

"You say."

"Be my guide."

"Tour guide?"

"Hmm."

Bai Yiyi nodded.

"I want to see what the last city I passed through before I died."

(End of chapter)