The caravan continued to advance for several days, and Lei Luo and the others encountered the nomadic tribe that had been attacked, and this time the attack was very close.

Lei Luo stretched out his finger and probed, there was still residual heat on the corpse in front of him, and the blood on the ground still had an activity that only he could recognize, which meant that this attack was within a few hours.

He hurriedly let go of his divine sense, since the other party had plundered this tribe, and it was only in the near future, it must not be far.

Lei Luo's divine sense can cover a range of three hundred miles, and this distance must be able to retrieve something, and if the other party is lucky, he hasn't left far.

Sure enough, he spotted a force of several thousand men in the direction of the caravan, and these men were driving a herd of herds, apparently looted just now.

"Let's move on!" Relo commanded the caravan.

Because there was still a ban in the sky that spread throughout the desert, he couldn't fly away to chase after him, but continued to move forward with the caravan.

Just under the sweep of his divine sense, the thousand-person team in front of him stopped, and he and the others were naturally able to catch up.

Although the caravan was still a little worried, the immortal master in front of him had great powers, and the female fairy master like an iceberg beauty was even more powerful, and she was ruthless and ruthless, so she and others could only do it.

After continuing to advance for an hour, there were gradually some footprints on the sand under his feet, and these footprints were left by the sand bandits in front of him, which also showed that he and the others were approaching.

Glancing at the three immortal masters in the team, the team leader gritted his teeth, and then continued to move forward with the caravan despite all the opinions.

Obviously, he chose to believe in the strength of the immortal master, and he was definitely able to bring himself and others safely.

After continuing to move forward like this for more than an hour, Manying sat quietly on the side of the sand camel, her originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, a dark shadow appeared in the sand on her side.

A pitch-black python as thick as a water tank poked its head out of the shadows, swallowed the snake hyacinth, and then sank into the shadows below.

Seeing this, Barbarian Ying knew the message that her spirit beast was going to transmit, so she nodded to someone beside her.

"It is worthy of being a dark attribute demon beast, this shadow escape technique is really extraordinary, it can move regardless of the terrain differences, and it is unaware," Lei Luo sighed as he glanced at the sand below

However, he didn't have time to study this shadow escape technique now, but let go of his divine sense and probed around.

As a result, within a radius of several miles, thousands of sand bandits were surrounding the caravan.

"Hey, there are monks!" Lei Luo suddenly let out a soft sigh, and then said in surprise.

Because in his divine sense, among this group of sand bandits, there was actually a monk who practiced qi cultivation, but this monk's aura was quite strange.

Under the sweep of Lei Luo's powerful divine sense, this person felt that he was being targeted by some demon beast that chose to devour, and the hairs on his body stood up, and a dangerous signal was sent out in his head.

This feeling came and went quickly, this person only had a momentary illusion, although there was some sweat on his back, but this did not affect his next actions.

"Just a caravan, kill me!" the man shouted.

Then countless shouts of killing echoed out, and the caravan everyone found that they had been surrounded by a team of thousands of people, and the leader of the other party seemed to be a small leader of the Poison Moth Legion.

The leader looked not far ahead, where there was a man in a loose red robe, and the red shirt also meant that this person's status was higher than that of the little minions around him.

"Barbarian Ying is responsible for protecting the caravan, and Yu Wan is responsible for the surrounding enemies, I'll go and meet this little boss, you can do whatever you want!" Lei Luo said calmly.

After finishing speaking, the figures of him and Youwu disappeared in an instant, and when they appeared in the next moment, they had already crossed the distance of a hundred zhang and appeared in the center of the caravan and the sand bandits.

Originally, they could have crossed a greater distance, but because the large array above had been watching, they could only move so far, and they couldn't move too often.

"It's not good, the enemy actually has an immortal master!" the little leader suddenly reminded.

But the next moment, a young figure appeared in front of him, and looked at him with a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Your aura is a little strange, not like our monks, you are a beast soul master?" Lei Luo looked at the person in front of him, and his tone was quite curious.

The little leader did not answer this sentence, but took out a beast bone from his waist, and then stared at the person in front of him while chanting a word.

Lei Luo listened to the other party's words, and then felt the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"This is a spell, but this spell is not our Five Elements Spell, but the spiritual power fluctuation is the same, it is a fire attribute spell, and this power seems to be a little weak!" he analyzed.

The beast bones in the hands of the little leader emitted a faint red glow, and then three fire snakes more than four feet long writhed their bodies and slowly crawled out of the beast bones.

These fiery snakes are made entirely of flames, and although they resemble snakes, they are not true spirit magic, and they are not even able to reach their shapes.

Moreover, the flames are unstable, as if these fire snakes will be extinguished at any time, so the power of this technique will definitely not be strong.

"Go!" the little leader pointed with one hand, and three fiery snakes rushed out at great speed.

However, this is only extremely fast for him, and it is really slow for Lei Luo, and the appearance of the fire snake is even more awkward.

He sighed, he really didn't expect the other party to use such a weak attack, so he let the three fiery snakes rush towards him.

The three fiery snakes slammed straight into his torso, and after the impact, they made a "bang" sound, but only burned off a corner of his clothes, leaving no trace on his skin.

"Your attack is almost at the level of a sixth-layer Qi cultivator, but the spiritual power in your body is lower than that of a sixth-layer qi cultivator, is it because of this beast bone?" Lei Luo said with a strange expression.

However, the little leader in front of him was naturally stunned in shock, because it was the first time he saw a person who was not afraid of his 'spell' attack at all.

There was a burst of screams all around, and he quickly turned his head to look, but this look was shocked.

All around, a red shadow scurried by, and no one was its enemy.

And after being hit, the sand bandit will be on fire all over his body, and then he will be burned by the flames that are very powerful at first glance, and the person who is hit will turn into a wisp of black ash after an instant.

And in the caravan, a pitch-black python with a size of more than ten zhang shot out from the ground, and all the sand bandits around were swallowed by the giant python in one bite, and no one could even get close to the caravan's distance of ten zhang.

"You, who the hell are you!" said the little leader, who saw the heavy losses of his men, and was sincerely frightened.

Lei Luo shook his head, and then his body shook, and the next moment he appeared in front of him, and then a big hand grabbed it down, and held the other party's head in his hand.

"Ahh

The little leader was invaded by a domineering divine sense, and the next moment his head exploded, and the headless corpse writhed and twitched, but it was already completely lifeless.

"There are still prohibitions, and it's no wonder I didn't expect them, these sand bandits are all characters who lick blood from the knife edge, and it's normal to plant a ban," Lei Luo glanced at the headless corpse that was still twitching at his feet, and said with a look of remorse.

If he knew that there was a ban, with his strength, he would definitely not let the other party's ban attack, and he would probably get some useful information.

But now that it's over, he doesn't care about this person anymore, but rushes towards these sand bandits with the ghost.

After only a dozen breaths, the team of thousands of people was slaughtered by the two of them.

The caravan was also accustomed to the strength of a few immortal masters, so after seeing these sand bandits slaughtered, they didn't show too much surprise, but looked at the three of them with a look of awe.

After the caravan was packed, it continued on its way.

As the caravan was advancing, somewhere thousands of miles away.

Tens of thousands of troops gathered here, and the march of tens of thousands of people only saw a smell of military formation, and at first glance it was well-trained.

And in front of the team, there is actually a large flag, and the flag is printed with a red moth.

If the people of the Southern Barbarian Domain saw it, they would definitely know that this huge team was the notorious Poison Moth Legion.

This army of sand bandits has done everything in the desert of the outer regions of the Southern Barbarian Domain, and it is said that this group has attacked countless small tribes and provoked a medium-sized tribe with a population of tens of thousands.

And this time, their target was the direction in which Lei Luo and the caravan were heading, the largest medium-sized tribe in the nearby area.

The leader of the Poison Moth Legion was leading the way in front of the army, a man of about forty years of age, with a fierce appearance, a scar cut straight down his forehead, cutting off his left eye and half of his cheek.

Bald eyebrows and big eyes, a group of armored war horses sat at his feet, wearing bronze armor and a crimson cloak, looking like a general of a secular army.

On the left and right of his side, there are also six people riding on both sides, as if they are his generals.

The faces of these six people are also fierce, not that Zhou exudes a bandit aura from top to bottom, but that the momentum of this big leader is a little out of place with the other six.

"Big brother, last time we attacked the Natamu tribe, we were repelled by the other party's gathering of several beast soul masters, this time we regrouped and came back, are you completely sure?" asked one of the people beside him.

The Tamu tribe they were talking about was the destination of Lei Luo and the caravan, and listening to their tone, it was obvious that they were going to attack this medium-sized tribe.

"Second brother, don't worry, last time their Tamu tribe spent a lot of money to invite those beast soul masters, and now it's only a few years apart, so it's impossible for them to raise so many resources," the big leader sneered with a single eye.

He knew that the last attack on himself and the others was actually just harassment, but the Tamu tribe invited seven or eight beast soul masters to help, and the result of the fanfare was played by himself.

In fact, they have been waiting for several years for this attack, and the other party no longer has so many resources to continue to invite the Beast Soul Master, so this time the Tamu tribe is in a catastrophe.

One thinks of the abundant resources of medium-sized tribes, and the population of nearly tens of thousands that can be enslaved.

His own army of poison moths can even occupy the territory of the other party and worship the temple, and he may not have to worry about making a living for decades to come.

Thinking of this, the big leader secretly boasted to himself, his plan can be said to be seamless, who would have thought that letting his subordinates die and feint at the beginning was just his own delaying strategy.

Then he consulted with the six brothers beside him for a moment, and all seven of them showed a cruel smile, the medium-sized tribe itself was within easy reach.