Hearing that the Lord of Issam and Prince Hamid fled without a fight, even Bu Laugh, who had always expected things like a god, experienced the feeling of surprise for a long time.

"Ran away?" He frowned, "Where did you go?" ”

No one answered, and no one really knew.

Lydia asked all the remaining homeless people in the base camp, but all she said was that Isam had forcibly recruited all the young men and left with all the food. The only thing that does know is that they are heading northwest.

In this regard, Lydia could only smile bitterly: "It seems that this time we can only turn over the entire seed desert inch by inch." ”

Buxiao thought for a moment, "Slightly troublesome." Suddenly, a huge cage was dragged out.

It was a tall demonic beast, its silver-gray scales torn and mottled, and its eyes looked around with a wincing look, as if it was afraid of something.

Desert Devourer?

Dennis and Nabino looked at each other. If you look closely, it seems that it still has the scars left by Dennis's axe slash on its claws, could this be the monster that attacked them?

Without smiling, he stepped forward calmly and reached out to stroke the demonic beast. The grinning beast looked terrified, curled up in a ball, and curled up in the corner of the cage.

"This ......," Cabal almost cried out, and Dennis wondered what kind of wonderful soul art it was. Only Nabino had a look of adoration on his face, "Is this the power of the Lord of the Red Pavilion?" With murderous aura alone, you can tame such a fierce beast. ”

A few of them also seemed to understand why they hadn't seen or laughed for the past few days. He went to the desert alone to search for this monster.

"Go and find it." Without laughing, he grabbed one of the fangs of the demonic beast in an instant, and pulled it out of the iron cage. This demonic beast had already been beaten all over the body by Buxiao, and it completely lost its previous ferocious appearance, lying on the ground as if pretending to be dead.

"Does this work?" Lydia couldn't help but ask quietly, "This guy's nostrils don't look small, but it's not a dog, can smell clues?" ”

"It should be." Without smiling, he punched the monster's ribs, and the monster screamed in pain, but Yu Guang peeked at the indifferent face that didn't smile, and immediately didn't dare to squeak, and obediently lay on the ground, crawling and sniffing.

Lydia and the other generals were suspicious, not understanding why Buxiao thought that this monster had the ability to search. But unexpectedly, this demonic beast felt on the ground for a while, and suddenly seemed to find the right direction, stood up slowly, and limped forward.

That direction happened to be the northwest direction where the civilians said Issam had fled, which gave Lydia a sudden confidence.

In fact, although the Desert Demon Devourer is not a magical beast that is good at hunting, it is particularly sensitive to the traces of soul magic of its own kind - after all, their evolution mainly depends on the mutual devouring of each other.

Since Buxiao has already deduced that this rare magical beast must be related to Akira, I believe that he will not let this magical beast go at will, the biggest possibility is probably that he accidentally lost a few in the war, and it happened to be discovered by Dennis and Nabino.

In this way, you only need to send someone to follow this monster to find the traces of the Isam Alliance Lord and the Prince of Hamid.

Naturally, the Bard team would not let go of this opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and they all said that they would follow this demonic beast to reconnoiter the enemy. Maya just wanted to apply to go with her, but Nick ruthlessly refused. So they followed the beast and set out on a journey to find the whereabouts of the Isam League Lord and Prince Hamid.

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The Desert Devourer limped slowly forward in the sand, cautiously tracing the traces of soul magic in the air.

Crohn tied it firmly to its neck with a finger-thick chain behind it. There was a pitch-black soul stone tied to the top of the flag spear in Bud's hand, and his gaze never left the figure of the monster, and whenever the monster wanted to escape, he used this soul stone to shake it in front of it.

Just by looking at it, the Warcraft immediately became a little more honest.

Eggers, Naxian, and the others split into two teams to keep watch on either side of the beast.

After walking in the desert for a long time, the monster began to look a little tired, and its steps became slower and slower. They don't know how far they've gone, only that there is hardly any change in their surroundings, only the scorching sun above their heads and the sand under their feet.

"This kind of weather is a bit unsuitable for a beautiful girl like me." Eggers was sweating profusely.

Nacian was also sweating profusely, almost fainting from the sun, "Why don't you even have an oasis on the way, this guy Issam shouldn't have lost his mind under the fiasco, and plunged into the desert to die." ”

Bard used the soul stone to drive away the demonic beast in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Not really. Don't forget that with Issam are Prince Hamid and the cunning and treacherous medical officer Akira. ”

Eggers gasped, "Judging from the map, there is only one 'lone wolf mountain' in front of here, it is a barren mountain, they can't be looking for a barren mountain to seek death......

Before she could finish her sentence, Captain Bud suddenly waved the command flag on the spear in his hand. Nacian and Eggers immediately beckoned the others to lie down and hide.

Captain Bud looked closely at the earthy slope ahead, and an old desert tent stood alone at the foot of the mountain, which seemed very abrupt.

Nasian's eyes were sharp, and he immediately discovered the essence of the problem: "Look at the emblem on that curtain, that's the emblem of the Isam tribe!" ”

Eggstone got excited, and unsheathed his knives, "Great, I'm going to go and get that bastard to pieces!"

Captain Bud hurriedly stopped her, "Don't act rashly. ”

Eggers puffed up, "It's such a small tent, forgive that Issam for having more ambushes, at most a dozen or twenty people, I'm afraid of what they do." ”

"Are you really going?" Nacian asked.

Eggers gave him a blank look, "What, you have an opinion?" ”

Nacian glanced at Eggers' feet, "It's a pity that my feet can't fit on, otherwise I should have let you leave your shoes." ”

Eggers was puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

Nacian pointed to the small tent, "Do you think that with the identity and character of Hamid and Issam, you would huddle in such a small tent with your men?" ”

Eggers shut his mouth.

Nacian sighed again, "You can go in peace, when you are caught by them, tied to the cactus and beaten with a whip for three days and three nights, and basked in the sun for three days and three nights, and finally pecked by the eagle in the intestines for three days and three nights, General Buxiao will definitely send someone to save you." ”

Eggers only hated to shove his foot into Nacian's mouth so that he would not continue to croak: "Okay, I see, then may I ask this brilliant Mr. Nacian, what shall we do now?" Waiting? ”

Captain Bud glanced at the Desert Devourer lying on the ground and pondered for a moment: "Eggers, Naxian, you lead the two groups of people to the foot of the mountain on both sides to observe and confirm. Crohn, let's push this beast forward. A few of you, step back three Gerry and signal to the princess. ”

The crowd dispersed at once, and Eggers and Nasian cautiously circled to the sides, looking carefully again to the left and right sides of the tent, but they found nothing out of the ordinary. This feeling of calm made Eggers a little uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but want to do it.

Bard seemed to have guessed Eggers' thoughts, waved her to keep her calm, and then patted Crohn on the back.

Crohn understood and let go of the chains.

The beast realized that it had regained its freedom, and let out a terrifying roar in the sky. Then, it strode towards the desert tent, its heavy footsteps causing the ground to shake like a landslide.

A tall figure quickly flashed out of the tent, a tall and burly figure, with a face covered, and a heavy double-headed hammer in his hand—none other than Isam's most loyal warrior, the Sand Silkworm.

He jerked his head up and saw a huge body lunging towards him. Its body is covered in thick desert scales, and its eyes glow green. It opened its bloody mouth, bared its sharp teeth, and roared at the sand silkworm.

"Alert! Alert! There is an enemy invasion! The sand silkworm roared loudly as he swung the huge war hammer in his hand and smashed it into the beast like a whirlwind.

Several samurai quickly sprang out of the tent, one, two, three...... Ten, twenty, thirty......

As the number grew, Eggers' mouth opened wider and wider, and his jaw almost dropped. She couldn't figure out how such a small tent could fit so many people in it.

Nacian still had a smug smile on his face when the fiftieth man came out, but when another fifty people sprang out of the tent—a whole team of a hundred—Nacian's smile stiffened a little.

At this moment, the two could only sigh, fortunately Bud was a cautious person, and it was this caution that saved Eggers' life.

With a deafening roar, the Desert Devourer lunged down on the tent. Its massive body slammed into the ground, kicking up dust that filled the air.

The Sand Silkworm stepped forward, his hammer slamming into the Desert Devourer's head with an earth-shattering roar. However, the Desert Devourer's desert scale armor was extremely hard, and the warhammer only left a shallow mark on the scales.

The Desert Devourer fought back ferociously, swinging its massive front paws in an attempt to smash the sand silkworms alongside the samurai. The sand silkworm dodged with wit as his warriors struck hard, striking at the belly, eyes, and throat of the devourer.

Behind him, several warriors suddenly lit up smoke and circled around the demonic beast. The sand silkworm and the close warriors constantly feinted left and right, draining its physical strength.

"What are they doing here?" Crohn leaned on the ground and whispered to Bard.

"They're looking for a weakness in Warcraft." Bud replied in a whisper, "No matter how strong things are, they have weaknesses. ”

Just as Bard said, the sand silkworm suddenly gave an order, and the warriors beside him simultaneously concentrated their fire on the belly of the demon devourer.

In an instant, the Devourer let out an earth-shattering roar, and the Devourer writhed in pain, trying to get rid of these stubborn foes, but it was now powerless to fight.

The sand silkworm's hammer slammed into its hard head, once, twice, three times.

With a snap, the skull shattered, the brains burst out, and the Devourer fell with a muffled thud and kicked up a cloud of dust.