The four wolf-headed puppets all had a wisp of his divine mind inside, and through the eyes of the wolf-headed puppets, he was naturally able to see everything that was happening outside.

At first, he was still a little curious about what these people came from and what they were going to do here, but with the brief conversations of several people, he still heard a general idea.

These guys don't have good intentions towards themselves, they just don't know what started to target them, is it before they enter Hanhai, or after they enter Hanhai? Is it intentional, or do they want to come over and pick up some bargains after seeing themselves entangled by mirages?

He thought to himself, and then bent down again to sort through the pile of storage bags and some strange artifacts.

At the same time, the divine thoughts left in the body of the wolf-headed puppet were also vigilantly watching the movements of several people outside.

"Big brother, what's going on? How could it not?"

A few people searched here for a while and didn't find anything imaginary, and couldn't help but become a little confused and panicked, the bald man held a wooden big knife, and asked in a low voice to the leading Scarface not far away, his voice was anxious.

The rest of the group looked around vigilantly, staring at Scarface, waiting for him to make an idea.

"No, it stands to reason that the mirage will not devour the monk's storage bag and magic weapons, after all, it can't digest these things......" There was a little confusion and cruelty in the leader's voice.

"Did the mirage fail to grasp it and swallow the little cub along with everything else on him?"

Someone picks up.

"Uncle it, that little cub has a lot of good things on him, it's a pity not to find it!"

"It took so much of our time to follow him all the way......"

Several people spoke out one after another, and their voices were very low.

"Alright!" the leader shouted, and the rest of the group immediately shut up.

He glanced at the rest of the people, clenched the two magic weapons in his hand tightly, and then said: "Expand the search area, carefully search again, if there is still nothing found, we will leave immediately!"

There was a peculiar majesty in his voice, and after listening to his words, the rest of the people, although a little unwilling, acted quickly according to his words.

Under the moonlight, several people moved lightly and cautiously, carefully looking for clues.

"Big brother, blood!"

The bald man looked at the place a foot in front of him and exclaimed in a low voice.

Under the silvery moonlight, the sand seems to have a faint silver glow, but here, if you look closely, you can find some strange things.

Because some places under the sand are black, and there is a lot of sand that is tightly wrapped in the black stuff.

"What's going on?"

The man with the scar asked in a low voice, and at the same time quickly rushed here, and the other two also noticed the strangeness here, but they didn't look at it, but scattered around the periphery, looking around vigilantly.

But the bald man didn't answer Scarface's question, and instead fixed his gaze on another place.

Roughly, it looks like the rest of the place, it's also sand, if anything, it's a lot bigger than the rest of the place, and the largest piece is about the size of a fist.

The bald man stared at it tightly, and after a moment he waved the wooden knife in his hand with some hesitation, and two tough vines flew out from it, and the next moment it was entangled in the size of the head of the ball, and the stone of the color of the sand quickly retreated.

The bald man held the stone in his hand, and his face kept changing, some doubtful, some incredulous, some shocked.

The man with the scar had already come to him at this time, and when he saw him behaving like this, he didn't open his mouth to urge, but the expression on his face became more solemn, and he made a gesture to the two people guarding the periphery to strengthen their vigilance.

"Big... Big brother, things may not be what we expected, I... Let's go..."

The bald man took a deep breath and held the yellow sand-like stone in his hand tightly, and with his exertion, the seemingly hard stone was actually deformed in his hand and was held into a ball!

"What the hell is going on?"

Scarface asked in a low voice, alert at the same time.

"Then ......" The bald man was a little unsure, hesitated a little and then said: "Look at the ground, look at this again!" The voice was hurried, and at the same time pointed to the ground in front of him, and the clenched hand was released, and the stone that had just been deformed by him returned to its original shape with a tremble!

Scarface looked at the blackened ground with a gloomy expression, and then shifted his gaze to the bald head's hand, and in the rest of the place, there were some stones scattered exactly like the bald head's hand!

Originally, they also noticed this, but they didn't think about it all the time, and under the premise that the mirage was strong, they subconsciously attributed these things to the remnants of the spells used by that kid when he fought against the mirage, and now it seems that this is not the case at all!

This black blood, this sandy flesh, how does this look like the legendary mirage after it was injured?!

These were actually made by that little cub who cultivated for the bottom? This is a third-order demon beast, which is equivalent to the existence of the middle stage of human foundation building! How could it be that such a little cub could be injured like this!

Is such a fierce man or a few of them following the little fat sheep who want to kill all the way? If all this is true, then the thing is really terrible......!

The bald man and Scarface glanced at each other, and there was deep horror and disbelief in their eyes!

"Let's go!"

The man with the scar whispered, holding two red hooks at the same time, looking around vigilantly, and slowly retreating towards the way he came with the bald man.

The other two, seeing the appearance of the scarface and the bald man as if they were facing a great enemy, became even more apprehensive in their hearts, and the atmosphere became very surprised and intimidating for a while!

"Let's go!"

The Scar Man whispered again, and gestured to the two of them to back away in a wary manner.

Although I don't understand what Scarface and the two of them saw, but to be able to make them like this, it will definitely not be easy to think about it!

They have been cooperating with each other for decades, and they will not understand this, so after seeing the movements of the two, they all secretly retreated to the rear.

At the same time, he sacrificed all the offensive and defensive means such as magic weapons and spirit runes that were handy, and watched everything around him vigilantly, for fear that something would suddenly appear.

The silver moon hangs high, the cool air floats, the desert is vast, and the whole desert is deathly silent......