Chapter 116: Sand Beast

"Yes!" the man said with a smile, looking left and right, and said with a smile, "What about the four elders?"

"No, isn't it there?" Yun Zheng smiled faintly, and the spirit sword moved, and it had already slashed across the man's chest.

"Third Elder?" Everyone next to him was stunned!

Before ......he could finish his words, the man fell to the ground, but he did not blink an eye. Yun Zheng sneered and said, "It's so late!

"Wu Lijiang, you have gone too far!" one of the bearded men exclaimed angrily.

"Really?" Yun Zheng took a step forward with his sword, and the sword light flashed again, another human life.

"Oh no! he's not the Third Elder!" someone finally realized that something was wrong, and Edgeworth stepped back and turned to leave.

As soon as he flew a few miles, a dark shadow flew through the sky, followed by a loud cry, and two iron claws grabbed the man's shoulders and carried him into the sky.

Under the severe pain, he actually had time to control the spirit sword and slashed at this big bird.

This time he hurriedly took out the sword, and the big bird was only a little painful, and followed by a black feather fluttering down. The big bird was a little annoyed, and with a peck from the giant beak, the man's skull was suddenly broken, ** flew sideways, and the dead could not die anymore.

Everyone below exclaimed, "Ghoul Bird!".

This is an extremely notorious demon bird in the desert that likes to eat people alive. In particular, the monks with spiritual power are its beloved. Moreover, once this bird appears, it is a flock, and the ordinary monks in the later stage of foundation building will shy away from them.

More than a dozen black-feathered birds in the sky were hovering in mid-air, staring at the five people below.

The Tsukiji Monk's extremely spiritual blood has a strong attraction to the nearby demon beasts. It was only a moment before Yun Zheng killed the two of them, and many sand scorpions swarmed in. At this moment, these are only the size of the palm of your hand, and they are not yet advanced, but the dense sand and soil continue to gush out, which also makes Yun Zheng's scalp tingle.

These sand scorpions are not yet a threat to him, but they are disgusting to look at.

The remaining four people leaned on their backs and formed a small circle. While beware of Yun Zheng's attack, he is also wary of the demon birds hovering in the sky overhead.

Suddenly, the treasure hunting rat in the Tianju squeaked, and Yun Zheng smiled, "So you still have this hobby!" and released it.

The treasure hunt rat jumped into the sand scorpion group, and the dark and shiny sand scorpions fled from the treasure hunt rat like the sea water of the receding tide. The treasure hunting rat takes a bite at a time, bites and clicks, and eats with relish.

Seeing that it was fine, Yun Zheng stopped paying attention to it, and set his eyes on the four black-feathered demon birds that were vigilantly looking at the overhead.

Looking at Yun Zheng's unkind gaze, the four of them secretly complained in their hearts. One of them squeezed out a smile and said to Yun Zheng: "Brother Tai, look at the current situation, let's deal with the demon birds together first! As for the future, let's not think we have seen each other, how about we go our own way?"

Yun Zheng looked at the several demon birds that were flying lower and lower. These guys have a pointed beak and a bald head, black feathers like iron, and their wings are more than three feet long.

These demon birds are at least three levels, and the strongest ones are four levels, and they are the overlords of the air in this boundless sea of sand. Although there are also high-level demon birds such as golden feather fire eagles, iron-winged eagles, and red griffins in the sand sea. But only this black-feathered vulture is a social demon bird, once dispatched, there are less than seven or eight, and at most hundreds or thousands.

Truth be told, in this situation, working with them is indeed the best choice. But Yun Zheng had other things to say and was not interested in this proposal. Thinking of what I saw on the banks of the quicksand river before, I don't have a good impression of these alien people.

"No!" Yun Zheng said dryly.

One of them said, "Hey, don't be embarrassed! If you don't cooperate with us, you will end up in a dead end!"

"It's not good to cooperate with you, how many demon birds have you dealt with?" Yun Zheng said.

A few people were stunned, indeed, against these demon birds, they really had no certainty of victory.

"Speaking of which, if we work together to take down this kid! Maybe the demon bird has food, will it chase us for a while and a half, and there will still be a glimmer of life!" The four of them secretly summed up, and felt that it was feasible, so they drew their swords together and stared at Yun Zheng.

"Heh! seriously, my score is still a little low!" Yun Zheng suddenly smiled and shook the jade plate on his waist at a few people. There are now five hundred points on it, and the person who was killed by the demon bird just now is not far from here, and his soul energy is still absorbed by the jade plate.

Although a few people didn't understand what it meant, they also knew that it was not a good word! As soon as their eyes froze, they attacked with their swords.

Yun Zheng is not afraid of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, these four people are only three or four layers of foundation building, if they fight alone, they can hardly stop him from making a move and a half.

One of them should be good at earth-based spells, and from time to time he pinched spells, earth stabbing techniques, and storm spells to launch towards Yun Zheng one by one.

Yun Zheng's divine sense was far above a few people, and the spell moved slightly, he had already noticed it, and he dodged it lightly and skillfully. As for the fact that the dust will obscure the view, it is not a problem at all.

After three or five swords, the person on the left hand was slashed by Yun Zheng waiting for the opportunity to slash with two swords, and fell to the ground with a scream.

The bubbling blood seeped to the ground, and many sand scorpions flipped out and rushed towards him.

The man watched the swarthy sand scorpion scream in terror as it crept up. "Old Wei Lao Sha, help!" he rolled desperately backwards, trying to stay away from those terrifying bugs.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" he shouted, rolling over to the bunnies who were fighting next to him.

Although the sand scorpion is small, it is not slow and will catch up quickly. The tail thorn moved, and it was already piercing his bare skin.

"Ahhhh The three of them were terrified and even more scrambling. Yun Zheng made another sword, and one person covered his arms and screamed, and the person's spiritual sword suddenly stagnated and fell to the ground.

Before he could recapture the spirit sword, the blue light rose again, and two blood lines suddenly appeared on his legs, and he fell into the sand with an ordinary sound.

Not long after, there was another terrible scream. The screams of the previous man were slowly muffled, and the black pressure on his body was crawling with sand scorpions, tearing at his flesh little by little.

The remaining two were terrified, and one on the left suddenly flashed behind the other and pushed him hard towards Yun Zheng's side.

The man exclaimed, and his sword style was scattered, and he was injured under Yun Zheng's sword in an instant.

This man has already retrieved the spirit sword and stepped into the air. The demon bird in the sky let out a clear cry and flew down with its wings suddenly.

How can the agility of the human sword fly compared to the natural flying demon bird? After only two dodges, he had already grabbed the sword and flew away. Compared with the demon beasts of the same level, the foundation building monk who lost the spirit sword is not a little worse, and it is conceivable that this person will not be lucky.

The two swords dealt with the last person, and Yun Zheng avoided the sand scorpion and stood aside. The yellow-brown treasure hunting rat was like a swimming yellow soft rope, rushing back to Yun Zheng's chest.

Yun Zheng caught it, and he didn't know how many sand scorpions he had eaten!"Fool! Sand scorpions are poisonous, what should I do if I have indigestion after eating so much?"

Looking at the dead body below, the black-feathered vulture finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and fell, and began to gulp the flesh and eat it.

Even a few of them had an idea about Yun Zheng, and as soon as the black wings were spread, their sharp beaks pecked at Yun Zheng.

As soon as Yun Zheng's consciousness moved, the Qingyun Sword turned into a clear light, and it bypassed its neck, and a big bare head fell.

The other vultures were startled and jumped out of the way. After a while, they returned to continue their feasting.

Yun Zheng didn't plan to eliminate harm for the people, so he first hid far away, and after a few big birds ate and wiped clean and flew away, he collected the storage bags of the three of them before Shi Shiran left.

After a short time, the wind and sand slowly erased the traces of several people, as if no one had ever been here.

After walking more than ten miles, Yun Zheng found a shadow behind the sand dune and rested for a while. The storage bags of several people were burned for a while before they were opened to see.

Although they are also Tsukiki monks, their storage bags are also quite rich. But Yun Zheng, who had been baptized by the Treasure Pavilion of Xiliu City and the Yuwen Family's Treasure House, where would he still put these things in his eyes?

After counting, Yun Zheng stuffed the things into the storage ring and got up to look around.

Now it is deep in the depths of the vast desert, when it first flew out, it was just a vigorous westward walk, and now there is a yellow sand around it, reaching to the sky, and there is no other scene.

Even if there is a rough map, Yun Zheng doesn't know where he is now? I think that the fifth uncle has a high-level spirit boat, even if he is pursued by the city lord of Xiliu, he should be able to escape!

Yun Zhenyue's five people had indeed returned to the Two Realms Pass safely. The speed of the high-grade spirit boat is faster than that of an ordinary late-stage foundation building monk, not to mention that it is still driven by a high-grade spirit stone, and it is even more powerful.

Wan Xinge could only watch as Yun Zhenyue and the others threw out the jade plaque, and the city protection array opened to welcome the flying boat in.

Chang Luo and Mu Tu greeted him, and Yin Zaiye exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?"

Yun Zhenyue was still immersed in the pain of Yun Zheng's fall and couldn't extricate himself! Zhang Liwu glanced at him sympathetically, and said to Yin Zaiye: "Senior Brother Yin, we made an incident in Xiliu City, burned half of Xiliu City, and the City Lord's Mansion was also destroyed by a small half, no, it was chased back by the Xiliu City Lord!"

"Ahh "Really?" They couldn't believe that just a few people, not even a late-stage foundation monk, had turned the city upside down. The lord of the city of the fine willow chased after him all the way, you can imagine how annoyed he must be!

"Tell me about it, what's going on?" a few people asked anxiously.

"This!" Zhang Liwu and the others looked embarrassed, and turned their heads to look at Yun Zhenyue.

"For the specific situation, I'm afraid I still have to ask Senior Brother Yun! We haven't done it yet, there is already chaos in Xiliu City, and we are just taking advantage of the chaos!"

Chang Luo and the others immediately looked at Yun Zhenyue, who had not said a word since he came back.

The corners of Yun Zhenyue's mouth twitched slightly, and tears rolled down.