A group of people looked at the culprit, a three-meter-tall body, carrying a turtle shell, and a thick tail like steel cast iron, patting its head with its thick claws, looking around as if looking for something.

All the robbers have the heart to die, what the hell is this guy, if it is sent by the God of Light to save us, it is not only to kill the strongman, but also to return the pounds to us. Now that people are dead, don't those dear pounds become a dead account.

A voice rang out: "Big ...... Big...... Your Excellency, Your ...... You're fine...... Thing. "It's that short stammer, pure mess, at this time I still have the heart to care about Wang Xiaoqiang.

A hand reached out from under the Cameral's body and patted Camera's leg. Carmela was still looking around. The dwarf stammered again, "Underneath...... Under...... There are people under it. ”

Only then did Carmela realize that her master was under her buttocks, and hurriedly got up and retreated, hooking her head like a child who had done something wrong.

Wang Xiaoqiang crawled out of the dirt pit, and pounced on this hideous and terrifying monster, punching and kicking, and scolding in his mouth: "Your uncle, even Lao Tzu dares to step on it." You're tired of being crooked. "After being beaten for a long time, it seemed that Carmela was not afraid of bullets, and his fist was not very effective, so he stopped scolding.

All the robbers looked at this sudden change, this adult is too powerful, such a big monster can only be beaten by his side and dare not fight back, just glad that his wave weight is still landed, and then think about it, it is estimated that he will not want to come back in this life, and his heart is like a dead tear.

Carmela noticed that Wang Xiaoqiang was no longer angry, so she jumped up, and pointed to one side in a very anxious way, gesturing back and forth with her two stubby paws. Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a long time, but he didn't understand.

Carmela approached Wang Xiaoqiang and pointed in that direction again. Suddenly, Wang Xiaoqiang seemed to understand, wasn't it with Natasha? Could it be that something was wrong with Natasha? Isn't Natasha able to hunt down the great knight? What kind of strength can hurt her? How much do you rely on her to avoid danger along the way, he is a bear. Suddenly, Wang Xiaoqiang jumped on Carmela, and one man and one beast ran wildly all the way, dragging up bursts of dust.

A group of robbers watched this man and beast leave, and their hearts were uneasy, this matter is over?

Carmela was very anxious all the way, and she didn't know how many flowers and trees were broken by him. But the two couldn't communicate, so they could only stare at each other in a hurry. As Kamela advanced, the two gradually walked out of the emerald green bushes, and there was endless yellow sand in front of them, and then they belonged to the realm of the Mullin Empire, could it be that Natasha was harmed by the people of the Mullin Empire?

After walking forward again for about twenty minutes, he saw a camp, and a group of Mullins wrapped in sand-covering robes were sitting around the fire roasting something. A windy man on the sand dunes saw Wang Xiaoqiang and the two, pulled a sharp whistle, and shouted loudly: "Boss, that monster really brought rescuers over." ”

It is no surprise that Wang Xiaoqiang can also understand the language of these Mullin Empires, and his muttering is very tongue-twisting.

Hearing the ward of the wind-freer, one stood up, greeted him, and raised his hand to remove the hood from his head, revealing a childish face. This man looked about seventeen or eighteen, with short fiery red hair that was unusually eye-catching.

"You red-haired boy, what the hell did you do to Natasha. Wang Xiaoqiang scolded loudly in the voice of the Mullin Empire. Seeing that Natasha was being tied aside, she was very depressed, how could Natasha, a veteran of the battlefield who had been on the battlefield for a long time, be captured by this hairy boy.

The red-haired boy rubbed his nose with his index finger and said, "It turns out that her name is Natasha, you are her chief, can you take her away if you defeat you?"

This red-haired boy is a god-like boy in the Mullin Empire, since he was a child, jīng knows magic, any magic is as natural for him as eating and, a little easy, but doing things is a little too different, not treated by people in the magic union, and after being ostracized many times, he left angrily in a rage, and then he became a robber who robbed his house when he collected a group of people.

For a time, the red-haired boy became a disgrace to the magicians of the Mullin Empire. The Magic Guild also removed his name. This didn't affect the red-haired boy's mind at all, and he took many of his subordinates all the way through the Mullin Empire, and did more things to rob the rich and help the poor, and this reputation improved slightly.

It's just that I didn't know how recently I thought of going to the Blackstone Empire, and then I bumped into Natasha and the beast. Speaking of which, this red-haired boy is also strange, he doesn't like soft women, but he likes a tall and big woman like Natasha, so he pretended to be an attacked teenager and took Natasha prisoner at close range. Then there was an incident like the Kamela beast moving the rescuers.

"You red-haired boy who dares to tie me up, you know my clothes. I'm a magician, aren't you afraid of my revenge?" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted, wanting to use his identity as a magician to suppress him.

The red-haired boy looked up as if he had heard some joke, and laughed, and said, "Don't tease me, you're a magician? I'll tell you what a magician is. ”

After finishing speaking, the red-haired boy stretched out his palm and whispered, "Great earth jīng Lingshande, please give me divine strength, and your servant will sacrifice his body for you." Strike, Sand Hand!"

I saw the quicksand in front of Wang Xiaoqiang squirming, forming a huge hand to grab Wang Xiaoqiang, and the power was unmatched.

In the face of this genuine Atlanta Continent magician, Wang Xiaoqiang, a fake magician, was not afraid at all, condensed the energy in his body to his right hand, twisted his waist and suddenly exerted his strength, waved out his strong and powerful right arm, and pierced the sandy palm with a punch, and tore the sandy palm with a big hand.

The majestic Wang Xiaoqiang stood on top of the scattered quicksand and shouted: "If you red-haired boy only has this little means, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible, lest your wife who is beaten by me will not recognize you." ”

"It turned out to be just a high-ranking knight. The red-haired young man snorted coldly, and the sand thieves beside him drew their weapons one by one and surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang with bad intentions.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't seem to care about the siege of these people, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the man rushed towards the red-haired boy like a sharp arrow. The red-haired boy was not afraid at all, smiled, opened his lips lightly, and suddenly snapped his fingers and said, "Sand Binding Machine!"

Wang Xiaoqiang, who was running wildly, only felt that his feet had kicked the steel plate, and a cloud of sand condensed into a stone lock tightly wrapped Wang Xiaoqiang's legs, just like a horse that had kicked into a tripping horse, and he really flew out of the country weightlessly. fell hard into the sand, and before the person got up, it was like a sandstorm rolling up around him, and the sand rolling like cháo covered Wang Xiaoqiang all over the world.

"Remember my name, I'll call me Airo. I love my own Shura. The red-haired boy said loudly: "Sand waterfall funeral!"

The sand in the sky is like a raging sea, and Wang Xiaoqiang is buried in it.

The satisfied smile of this man who only loves his own Shura Dao, Shura is also known as the Great Dao in the meaning of the Mulin Empire.