It is said that there was a situation in the past when we could not repel it, and that time we were greatly injured and lost many people, and in the end, it was the Great Elder at that time who fought with his life to launch some kind of secret technique to repel it, and this was able to save the tribe. Otherwise, whether Sharman City can still save zài is a matter of two words. When Sha Chu'er said this, a faint sadness suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

When Liu Ming heard this, he showed a thoughtful look.

At this time, the roar of "whooping" under the city came again, and the dust and sand caused by the explosion of the sand gun gradually dispersed, revealing the shape of a sand jackal.

More than half of these jackals were intact, and a small half of them had scars left by the burst, and they healed quickly after a burst of sand.

Liu Ming released his divine sense and swept it, and found that except for dozens of Spirit Stage Sand Jackals that were hit by sand spears and their breath completely disappeared, the rest were not seriously injured.

At this time, the dense sand jackals had advanced to a distance of several zhang from the city wall, and the sand and dust on the soles of the feet at the front suddenly rolled up, and one by one they rose into the air, and the front paws were transformed into sharp hooks that were a few feet long, and easily inserted into the sand wall on the city wall, and rushed straight to the city.

"Follow me up and hold the city wall, don't let them rush up!" On the city wall, a middle-aged man wearing a black sand armor coat and holding a black sand knife shouted at his fellow clansmen behind him.

"Kill, kill, kill...... Kill!" although the Sand people looked nervous, they all roared in unison in the face of this scene.

Under their incantations, a large area of black sand condensed from their bodies. After a moment, he held the various sharp blades condensed from the sand in one hand, and raised a black sand shield of half height in the other. They all greeted it.

For a time, there was chaos in the city, and the sand people and these sand jackals fought together.

For these sand jackals. Only close melee combat can inflict maximum damage on them, so once these jackals are on the wall, the sand tribes will naturally give up their ranged spell attacks.

The other part of the Sand Tribe, still condensed into a sand spear and kept throwing it downward, preventing too many Sand Jackals from climbing the city wall.

"Brother Liu, you should be more careful. After Sha Chu'er quickly said a word to Liu Ming, she also rushed into the several sand jackals that jumped onto the city wall and fought.

In an instant, the sound of roars and collisions rang out. The Sand Tribesmen and the Sand Jackals fought each other one after another.

Liu Ming's mind turned sharply, and he didn't rush to make a move, but swept his eyes towards a few nearby battle groups with the most fighting sounds.

But I saw that on the city wall three or four feet away, a man of the Sand Tribe, holding a black sand sword, was fighting with three sand jackals in the condensation stage.

I saw that the man's face was solemn, his hands kept changing and pinching, and his body suddenly turned into a burst of flying sand, and he directly drilled into the sandy city wall, and reappeared. It ghostly appeared within the range of one of the sand jackals, and the sand sword in his hand shook lightly, turning into layers of sword shadows and stabbing towards the sand jackal.

Although a sand jackal dodged a few swords, it was caught off guard. He was still pierced through the heart by a sword, fell to the ground and convulsed a few times, and then did not move.

At this time. The other two jackals had already sandwiched the man in the middle, one after the other, and roared at the same time. The light on his claws flashed out, and he pounced on the Sand man at the same time.

The Sand man passed by before striking a blow. It seemed that a lot of mana had been consumed, and he looked a little out of breath, but when he saw this, he had to lean forward and raise the black sand shield in his left hand to resist.

"Snort"!

The black sand shield grabbed the sand jackal blocking the front, and four claw marks appeared on the shield surface, and then it collapsed.

Just as the sand jackal in the rear was about to pounce, a black blade light flashed not far away, turning the sand jackal into two and dissipating into a cloud of sand and gravel with the wind.

At the same time, a figure that made Liu Ming somewhat familiar flashed up and met the sand jackal in front of the sand man.

The person who shot was Tula, who led Liu Ming into the city that day.

"Tushi, you stand back and rest first, and leave it to me here. Tula fought with the sand jackal in front of him with both hands clenched into fists, and quickly said to the sand man in front of him.

When the Sha man heard this, after nodding his head, he jumped off the city wall without hesitation, retreated to the crowd near the city wall, and sat cross-legged.

I saw wisps of black vitality visible to the naked eye, mixed with sand and dust, slowly rising from under his feet and gradually seeping into his body.

At this moment, another jackal from the city wall rushed up to the top of the city and swooped down on Tula from the other side.

Tula threw out the shield in his hand and flew back rapidly, retreating several steps in a row.

With a "bang", the black shield was just a simple resistance before being torn apart by a pair of sharp front claws of the sand jackal.

At this time, I saw Tula take a sharp breath, bend his knees and elbows, and stomp his right foot down suddenly, the sand under his feet trembled slightly, and under the flying roll of sand, he once again conjured a black sand blade of two or three feet in his hand.

Tula immediately swung the blade and met it again.

When Liu Ming saw this, he suddenly felt a little clear in his heart......

According to his guess, every time the Sand Clan people used the Sand Blade Secret Technique, they would consume a lot of mana, so they had to take a back breath and draw some vitality from the ground again before they could release the Sand Blade again or rush up to meet the enemy.

"Brother, watch out!" suddenly came an exclamation from another warband at the head of the city.

Liu Ming immediately looked sideways, only to see a sand jackal, and in the third demon eye, a dazzling green pillar of light erupted, hitting the right arm of a sand man.

Suddenly, where the surface of the man's right arm was hit, a gray stone flower bloomed, and the whole arm was petrified immobilically, and quickly spread.

"Cut off your arm!" the reminder shouted again.

At this time, the man with the petrification technique in his body flashed a trace of hesitation, but immediately gritted his teeth and hurriedly swung the sand sword in his left hand to slash the petrified right arm.

With a "bang", a little gray spark splashed out, and the sand sword trembled slightly and fell to the ground, but the right arm after petrification was only cut out of a deep bone-visible gap, and the gray rock crystal inside was faintly visible.

By this moment, most of his right arm had turned to gray stone, and it seemed that it was about to spread towards his shoulder.

The tall man who reminded him was just about to go to the rescue but was blocked by another sand jackal that suddenly sprang out.

Seeing this, Liu Ming took a long breath, and with a finger of the one-handed sword, a golden small sword shot out with a "whoosh", and flashed out from Zaizi's side, sliding his right arm shoulder-high.

A soft "poof"!

The gray stone arm fell to the ground and shattered, and the man was sweating profusely in an instant, but he still couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming didn't care about responding to the man's gratitude, but the magic in his hand changed, and the golden sword changed direction in an instant after hovering in the void, shooting towards the sand jackal that sprayed a pillar of green light.

With a "bang", the golden sword swirled and pierced the sand jackal's head in an instant.

The sand jackal roared, and immediately turned into a cloud of yellow sand and dispersed.

At this time, the tall man also used thunderous means to eliminate the sand jackal in front of him and flew to it, and after reciting a mysterious trick in his mouth, he was covered in sand and dust, protecting the injured man and pushing down Liu Ming's side.

"Thank you Brother Tai for your help, if it is another hour and a half in the evening, when his heart is petrified, even if he breaks his arm again, it will not help. The injured man's face was pale, but his mouth was quick to say words of thanks.

"It's nothing, it's just a gesture. This is a healing elixir, hoping to alleviate the injury of this fellow Daoist!" Liu Ming casually took out a green elixir from the Sumeru ring and threw it to the other party.

"Thank you, brother!" The injured man was overjoyed, and he did not refuse, and hurriedly fed the pill to the injured man.

Seeing this, the tall man next to him also showed a grateful expression to Liu Ming.

After all, with the oasis and the lack of resources in this treacherous desert, even the most ordinary healing elixir is very rare to the Sand people.

Liu Ming waved his hand slightly, and after looking at the more and more sand beasts surging up around him, he immediately flashed with a light in his eyes, and with a single finger, the golden sword light flew up in the air and rolled away towards the nearby sand beasts.

Although he is not from the Sand Clan, how can he really ignore it in such a situation, otherwise once the city is broken, it will also be very dangerous.

Although Liu Ming said that the mana in his body was suppressed in the condensation realm, with his strong body and this Yuan Ling Flying Sword, it would be easy to kill the Transformation Crystal Storage, how could he really be afraid of these sand jackals.

I saw the sword trick in his hand pinched again and again, and a golden rainbow crisscrossed the city, and the cold light was clear everywhere it passed, but in a moment, more than ten sand jackals were cut in two by the sword light and destroyed.

"Okay! This brother's flying sword is really powerful, don't lose to this little brother, kill me!" Seeing this, a certain big man of the Crystalline Sand Clan who was in charge of the command on the side immediately shouted loudly, and then with a wave of his arm, the sand in his hand also turned into a roll of black light several feet long, slashing all the nearby sand jackals.

Suddenly, the anger of the entire Sand Tribe's people rose up, and the shouts of killing came and went.

At this time, Sha Chu'er had also wiped out several sand jackals around him, and one of them came to Liu Ming's side, and after smiling at him, he also fell down to the safety of the city in a flash, and recovered on his knees.

However, at this time, Liu Ming was very depressed in his heart.

Although he relied on the pure mana in his body, which was far more than comparable to others, he didn't have to worry about the consumption of mana for a while, but this Yuan Spirit Flying Sword had also been suppressed a lot in the treacherous desert, and the power it showed was less than one-third of what it used to be.

What makes Liu Ming even more worried is that the Yuanling Flying Sword can't be too far away from the body now, only a range of more than ten zhang, once the distance is exceeded, the connection between it and the flying sword will be greatly weakened, and the guide zhì can't manipulate Ruyi.

He swept his gaze at the sand jackals under the city and jumped on the city one after another, and immediately felt a horizontal in his heart, and with a simple one-handed move, the golden Yuan Ling Flying Sword flew back to his side after hovering.

After Liu Ming's ten fingers were pointed out like wheels, the mana in his body was suddenly continuously injected into the golden flying sword in front of him.

(2nd Update) (To be continued......)