Chapter 3: Sandstorms
At the same time, the whole body of this insect has been analyzed by Yin Shengzhi.
"It's not that kind of Zerg monster...... It doesn't have that powerful flesh-and-blood regeneration power!"
Yin Shengzhi muttered to himself, relieved!
Then, Yin Shengzhi's figure disappeared into the wind and sand.
There are not many earthworm-like things in the desert, even if one is killed by Yin Shengzhi, there are constantly new victims.
And Yin Shengzhi has no intention of saving people......
The power of heaven is unpredictable!
In the face of this kind of natural power, Yin Shengzhi himself only has the power of self-preservation, but it is impossible to resist the power of nature and save so many people.
Maybe the archmage can!
The sandstorm came and went as fast as it came, and it lasted less than an hour before it ended.
Rao is like this, the losses of Delange's pursuers are not small, and even the Vic mage incarnated by Yin Shengzhi has disappeared.
Of course, Yin Shengzhi was not buried by the sandstorm, but he took the opportunity to break away from the team and go deep into the depths of this desert.
Everywhere, before Yin Shengzhi set off, the Alliga Mage Association had judged that several so-called "world entrances" were very likely to exist.
One of them, in this desert!
This desert is known as the Alegh Desert, an inanimate, lifeless desert in the indigenous language of the Sahel people.
In the mythology of the Sahel people, this desert was originally a godsend, with rivers flowing with honey and fruits that are undefeated in all seasons. People live happily here, and they will always have no worries about food and clothing.
But later, the people angered the gods, and this rich land, covered with desert. And their ancestors of the Sahel had to migrate out tragically......
By all indications, this is most likely the "entrance to the world".
Of course, there are several other suspicions.
And Yin Shengzhi came to Frankland this time to experience the war, which is secondary, the key is to find the "entrance to the world".
Especially when the sandstorm came, Yin Shengzhi felt a strange aura.
This sandstorm doesn't seem to be formed by divine power, but more like a storm sea.
Arliga is known as the New World, or the New World.
There is an argument that the continents of Arliga and Roba are not in the same world.
And the Storm Sea is the weak area where the two worlds are connected, so there is such a terrifying energy turbulence.
And in the storm of this desert, Yin Shengzhi felt a trace of the same breath, but it was not as serious as the storm sea.
In that place in the Sea of Storms, the mage didn't dare to use even a trace of mana......
And in this sandstorm, although the mana operation is disturbed and it becomes difficult to cast spells, it is not impossible to cast spells at all.
With this characteristic, Yin Shengzhi became more and more interested in this desert.
When the mercenary group thought he was missing, Yin Shengzhi had already followed behind those Sahel people.
In the sandstorm in the sky, Yin Shengzhi did not dare to fly. But stepping on the quicksand step by step, it did not leave a footprint.
And the wind and sand in the sky did not affect him at all, which made Yin Shengzhi like a ghost walking in a sandstorm.
He was fast, and in the blink of an eye he had walked several miles before he encountered another group pursuing the Sahel.
Originally, they shouldn't have walked in front of Yin Shengzhi and them, but in the wind and sand, this team was obviously lost and lost their direction.
Moreover, they are being attacked by countless monsters like giant earthworms......
The narrow road is that this team is no one else, it is actually a wolf mercenary group.
It's just that at this time, the majestic wolves have now become embarrassed and have suffered heavy casualties.
"Salon, so many salons ......"
Apparently, they knew something about these earthworm-like monsters, Sharon screamed.
However, even knowing the names of these things is useless. At least dozens of saloons were constantly attacking them, and in the distance, it seemed that more monsters were coming.
So much so that you can see that among the sand dunes, it seems that something is constantly passing through at high speed, so that the ground is undulating.
This kind of ups and downs and the wind blowing are completely different things, and people can easily see that there seem to be countless saloons passing through the underground at high speed, towards the wolf pack mercenary group and.
"The wolves are finished!"
Yin Shengzhi looked at the star bridge mage of the wolf pack, and kept casting the star bridge, directly submerging into the ground, crossing the barrier of space, and killing one salon after another.
However, Yin Shengzhi had already seen that the mage of the wolf pack was already at the end of the crossbow and could not last long.
Yin Shengzhi had no intention of helping, and of course he didn't have the idea of going to the well, so he swept past the wolf mercenary group without alarming any salon in the slightest.
Only the middle mage of the wolf pack, as if sensing something, looked up and saw that there seemed to be a familiar figure in the distance, already submerged in the storm.
However, with such an oversight, I immediately felt a tightness in my legs, as if I had been caught by something.
The middle mage let out a loud shout, and his body miraculously turned into a shadow, and he escaped from the mouth of the salon.
However, he had barely taken a breath before he could catch his breath, when suddenly the sand dunes in front of him exploded, and a saloon's head the size of a steam cart had stretched out, and its mouthparts were wide open.
And at this time, the middle mage had just used the star bridge to escape, and at this time, the old was exhausted, and the new power was not born, and he was about to escape the fate of losing his life......
After about seven or eight minutes, the sandstorm suddenly stopped without warning. It's as abrupt as when it first appeared!
The wind and sand in the sky stopped in an instant, and countless tons of sand flying in the air fell like that.
"The sandstorm stopped so quickly, and I wonder if the wolves survived?"
Yin Shengzhi muttered to himself, and he had already left all these things behind.
A mere wolf pack mercenary group, whether it exists or not, has no effect on Yin Shengzhi!
To be honest, even if he was in this kind of sandstorm, he consumed a lot of mana.
Casting the Demon Palace consumes a huge amount of mana every moment, even if it is just a projection of the Demon Palace, and it is only reduced to the smallest range, almost simply shrouded in the surroundings!
Under the premise that he has not reached the realm of an archmage and his mana is endless, it is impossible to exert the power of the Demon Palace all the time.
Now that he can finally breathe a sigh of relief, Yin Shengyi continued to move forward while recovering his mana.