The wind that shook the eight wilds, like a tiger hitting the sand, if the dragon rolled wildly, it didn't take long to blow in front of the sand people.

Just look at Shen Moli's petite body in front of the old and young women and children of the Sand clan in the front row, struck with both palms, and turned into an air shield thicker than diamonds in front of the wind.

A thick layer of ice, between the collision of the wind and the shield, solidified on the air shield with a speed visible to the naked eye, freezing the air shield that was transparent and could clearly see people into a blur.

The front was blocked, and the horror of not seeing the cold wind made the hearts of the Sand people who were terrified to the extreme, and they had a little calm.

They quietly looked at Shen Moli, who blocked the cold wind for them with unknown strength, and their hearts gradually changed from shock to admiration.

As a Warcraft Contractor, in the countless years before, although the people of the Sand Clan respected Shen Moli a lot, they never obeyed Shen Moli behind their backs.

In the Great Tribulation of the Sand Region, they more often missed the peace and tranquility when they were under the hands of the Demon Ancestor, and they were even more dissatisfied with the various ups and downs they encountered after returning to the little Demon Beast.

They don't care who rules the demon land, they don't care who is their master, they only care about whether they and their people are comfortable, and whether their lives are free from worries.

Undoubtedly, after returning to the Warcraft, all kinds of things made the people of the Sand tribe extremely dissatisfied, and they even questioned Xiangzhang's decision in the dissatisfaction.

Such questions are not common among the Sand people, who have long been accustomed to having someone take care of everything for them and carry the burden for them for countless days and months.

The questioning of the Returning Demon Beast can be said to be the first time that the people of the Sand Clan have questioned the decision of the patriarch and the elders.

In the midst of countless dangers, although they never said anything on their faces, they secretly believed that it was the lack of ability of the demonic beasts to act that caused such an unwarranted disaster to the Sand Clan.

In the days when they were killed in the sand region, they only saw Shen Moli, a girl who was only more than ten years old and cultivated to a god-level girl, who often appeared to block disasters for them, but they had never seen a demonic beast appear once.

Although everyone in the Sand Clan knows the blood contract of life and death under the contract of Warcraft, it is a great contract that once the person of the contract dies, the Warcraft will die. Looking back at the past, no monster would joke about the contract and throw the life of the person who threw the contract at will.

However, the many dangers in the Sand Domain, in the eyes of the Sand people, are obviously not something that Shen Moli can solve alone. This made the people of the Sand Clan suspect more than once that Shen Moli and the Demon Beast had never made a blood contract at all, which made the Demon Beast still have no trace under the fact that the person who contracted the war may die at any time.

What the people of the Sand Tribes didn't know was that at this time, the demonic beasts were suffering from the life-threatening injuries caused by the Demon Hell Mansion authorities earlier, and they continued to rush towards the Sand Region in the midst of thousands of dangers.

Shen Moli's dangerous situation, how did the little demonic beast who was in the Bailie clan earlier not know. It's just that in the current evil situation, if it doesn't follow its own plan, even if it can save Shen Moli for a while, it can't save Shen Moli and his life for a long time.

After weighing it, the little monster had to take a risk, leaving Shen Moli alone in the sand region to do the rest for himself.

Before Shen Moli arrived in the Sand Domain, the little demonic beast had the opportunity to break out of the Demon Hell Mansion. It already had the intention to create all things in one go by itself, but when it was seriously injured, it became incapable of acting.

It is precisely because of this that the Warcraft left the sand region in a weighing weight, leaving the sand people alone in danger.

It is gambling, betting that Shen Moli will rush to the sand region at the right time to help the sand clan and the sand region get out of danger.

Now, half of the little monster's gamble has come true. Shen Moli was as he thought, and he arrived on time. It's just because of various accidents, and so far there is no magic sand tree fruit.

The Demon Sand Tree wandered among the Sand Clan, waking up before Shen Moli found the Sand Clan again. It was only because of what happened before that he didn't know how to face Shen Moli for a while.

All kinds of things happened in the sand area, and there was no doubt that Kun Huozhu was the first to cause trouble.

Born in the sand and grew up in the sand region, although the magic sand tree lives alone, it rarely has any contact with the people in the sand region, and most of the time it is not polite to the monsters in the sand region.

But even so, the Demon Sand Tree is not completely emotionless for the creatures in the Sand Domain. It felt guilty that it couldn't recognize people clearly, so that the Kun Huo Zhu had been lurking in the sand for so long, and it couldn't let go of its incomprehensible emotions for the Kun Huo Zhu, and subconsciously kept looking forward to the reappearance of the Kun Huo Zhu.

This kind of contradiction made the Demon Sand Tree not know how to face Shen Moli for a while, and he was even more reluctant to appear in front of Shen Moli.

Coincidentally, in these short times when it mixed with the Sand people, it moved the Sand people with its small favors, and only then did after Shen Moli appeared, he evaded Shen Moli's sight through the cover of the Sand people.

Through the cracks revealed in the crowd, the Demon Sand Tree took in Shen Moli's every move, and was even more surprised by Shen Moli's actions.

Unlike the Sand Clan people who were watching, the Demon Sand Tree saw what Shen Moli had done, and the worry in his heart was even more surprising. The astonishing terrifying power that emanated from Shen Moli's body was clearly the same as the one ten thousand years ago.

The scene of the destruction of the world at the beginning appeared in the Demon Sand Tree's knowledge of the sea, causing the Demon Sand Tree to suddenly push away the people in front of him in a panic and shout, "Stop!"

Although his shout was loud, it couldn't reach the ears of Shen Moli, whose consciousness had gradually blurred at this time.

The situation was urgent earlier, so Shen Moli had no choice but to release the Emperor Soul to use the power of the Emperor Soul to resist the special cold wind in front of him, which was difficult to resist even if there was a wonderful formation.

The danger came, but Shen Moli's three souls and six spirits were lacking, not only did the dream leave, but the heavenly soul and the divine soul returned to sleep, and the state of the spirit was also not as good as before for no reason.

The predicament was close, so that Shen Moli had no choice but to re-release the emperor's soul that was forcibly bound by her.

With Shen Moli's original intention, he just wanted to release a little bit of the power of the emperor's soul.

Unexpectedly, the emperor's soul had been secretly loosened by Feng Shuang's bindings earlier, and under Shen Moli's re-loosening of it, he couldn't help but climb up along the pole, in a vain attempt to break through the shackles and rob Shen Moli's consciousness.

Strands of scorching smoke billowed from Shen Moli's body, and if there was a red fire baking in Shen Moli's body, Shen Moli's porcelain-white skin would be roasted red.

A kind of blazing heat that had already surpassed what the human body could withstand baked Shen Moli dizzy.

In the unbearable pain, Shen Moli faintly heard wisps of evil voices waving in her sea of consciousness.

The terrifying laughter shook people's hearts and galls, like the bottom of purgatory. made Shen Moli's hot body instinctively produce bursts of cold, like a place where extreme cold and heat are intertwined.

If it were placed on ordinary people, this cold and hot would have stimulated people to faint. Shen Moli forced himself to retain his consciousness in this grotesque heat and cold, resisting the strange wind blowing in front of him.