In a gloomy corner of Jiushan City, a person who was shrouded in darkness suddenly took a breath, and the whole person was slightly depressed.

"It seems that it is still too difficult to use the god of yin and evil to inspire the strong people of the realm of Zhengang, these strong people of Zhengang are strong-willed, and they have the mark of Zhengang, and their souls also have strong combat power, and the current god of yin and evil is still weak. ”

"If we want to cultivate a more powerful god of death and evil, do we have to slaughter another city?" the figure in the darkness clenched his fists.

At this time, Zhang Baijian and Wang Lingguan were following a caravan on the way to Wild Sand City. Attached to Nine Mountains City, Wild Sand City is an extension of Nine Mountains City, in a large desert on the back side of Nine Mountains.

The reason why this is the case is because they have learned that the leader of the caravan has killed a death god in a dream.

The Death Evil is a natural spirit, but it only comes into being in times of war. Now that the Donglai Kingdom has not been at war for a long time, and the evil god of death has been born, it must be a man-made sacrifice. It reminded them of the black witch who slaughtered Fuyao City.

Unfortunately, the leader of the guards didn't talk much, and it was difficult to get in touch, so in order to find out the truth, the two could only blend into the caravan.

Against the wind and sand, I walked on the carriage, and there were already carriages parked in front of me, waiting for the crowd to get on the bus.

The carriage here is not a cow-drawn carriage, but a monster with huge feet and two camels on its back, and their images resemble the camels Huaiyang had seen in his previous life, but in comparison, the bodies of these bitter camels are much larger, and a circle of thorn-like small horns grows above their foreheads.

The speed of the bitter camel beast is not fast, but it is extremely steady when pulling the cart.

Pulling a carload of passengers, the car drove into the oasis.

The oasis in the desert is always as dazzling as a pearl, its green is extraordinarily fresh, its water is extraordinarily clear, just at the end of the oasis, close to the other side of the desert, a magnificent city like a fortress appears in front of you.

The wind and sand have made it impossible for the city to present itself in a big way like other cities. However, its unique pattern and shape do not detract from its roughness and atmosphere, and the towering arc-shaped shield resembles a building, firmly resisting the wind and sand, and wrapping the city in the middle, like giant petals.

The unevenness of the wall invaded by the wind and sand also has its own unique charm under the precipitation of time.

As the chariots and horses drove into the giant castle, the veil of mystery was gradually revealed.

Most of the people here are dressed in plain clothes, with turbans or fur hats on their heads, and their faces are covered with veils, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes, which are difficult to tell from outsiders by the similar eyes of this group.

On both sides of the main road, there are sturdy buildings, the walls of which are mostly curved and rarely angular. The surface of the building is painted with layers of white paint, which prevents a large amount of heat from penetrating into the house and causing discomfort to the occupants.

The first floor of the building is mostly shops, some of which sell local products that are unique to the area, while others are not, and they sell people.

This is nothing unusual, the city of wild sand has a lot of sandy soil, relatively poor materials, lack of water, lack of food, so that there are many sand thieves. Some of these trafficked people are sand thieves, some are descendants of sand thieves, and of course, there are good family members who were persecuted and captured here.

When the convoy entered the market, merchants of all sizes rushed up, selling their goods or talking to the merchants in the convoy to buy the goods that they had brought from afar.

Suddenly, the streets and alleys that were already noisy are now even more chaotic.

Zhang Baijian and Wang Lingguan squeezed out the crowd, first found a place, bought a local costume to change into, and then began to enter and exit various shops.

No matter where you are, slaughtering foreign fat sheep is the last word.

Entering and exiting all kinds of shops at will, Zhang Baijian and Wang Lingguan didn't need to be introduced by the work in the store, they looked at it casually.

In many shops, they sell some ordinary souvenirs, although there are also merits, but for Zhang Baidao, it does not have much value.

Only a very small number of extraordinarily luxurious shops have the material needs of cultivators.

Among them, some heaven and earth spiritual objects unique to the desert are the most sought-after, and they will be sold out every time they are put on the shelves.

What made Zhang Baijian most curious was a kind of talisman called the sand crossbow sold here, which could gather seven arrows of sand and soil condensed on the sand crossbow every breath, and then catapult out at an extremely fast, extremely fast speed, each blow could shatter a large piece of granite.

After spending dozens of spirit shells, Zhang Baijian also bought three sand crossbows, although this thing is not very helpful in actual battles, and it is also excellent for setting up trap yin people.

After selling the things transported from the main city of Nine Mountains, the caravan owner bought some special products from Wild Sand City and then led people back to Nine Mountains City.

At this time, although the people of Jiushan City were panicked, it also caused some big families to move away, and only some wandering merchants stayed behind and continued to buy east and west, but they made a lot of money.

On the way here, the road was peaceful, but on the way back, he encountered the famous sand thieves in Wild Sand City.

Neither the merchant nor the guards were in chaos, which was perfectly normal.

The sand thieves have stolen the goods and it is difficult to sell the stolen goods, and they have to be siphoned off, where is the real Lingbei to come? The caravan sold the goods in the Wild Sand City, and now there are a large amount of Lingbei, which naturally provokes the eyes of those sand thieves.

In the face of the sand pirates, as the leader of the caravan's guards, Lai Tian stood up.

"Since you are here, it is not easy to talk about it, whether it is success or failure, you always have to fight. Let's make a move!" said Rethotan, who had already drawn the war knife at his waist.

Thunder Khotan dealt with a big black man, that was the leader, except for a deputy to help the leader of the sand thieves, constantly secretly attacking Thunder Khotan, the rest of the sand thieves joined forces and rushed to the caravan.

"Roar!"

Behind the two sand thieves besieging Khotan, a black floating slaughter emerged, and two identical long-armed violent apes flew out of the floating slaughter, merging into the bodies of the two sand thieves at the same time.

In an instant, the aura of the two sand thieves skyrocketed, and their arms, which were originally as thick as thighs, swelled in a circle again, and the violent aura filled the entire space, as if to squeeze out all the air.

"King Kong Demon Ape, do you actually believe in evil gods?" Lei Tian raised his eyebrows, and the war knife in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, piercing the arm of a big black iron man directly and nailing him to his chest.

If you believe in evil gods, you can borrow strength from evil gods. The floating slaughter that appeared behind the sand thieves was the shadow of the evil god.

The battle knife was stuck in the arm of a black iron man, and he couldn't pull it out for the time being, and after integrating the Vajra Demon Ape Futu into his body, the arms of the two sand thieves were stronger than the thousands of refined steel.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, another sand thief attracted the attention of Thunder Khotan head-on, and the leader of the sand thieves was holding a scimitar, smashing a bottle of turquoise poison on the scimitar without hesitation, and slashed at Thunder Khotan's back.

The situation has been endangered to the extreme. Thunder Kan manipulated the thunder and lightning to resist the young man's sneak attack, and the shield turned into a rolling thunderbolt was broken by the punch of the sand thief who was fighting head-on.

"Brother, be careful!"

Zhang Baijian wanted to help, but he had no choice but to be a strong enemy and couldn't withdraw.

"Boy, do you still have air to control others, take care of yourself first!" The sand thief in front of Zhang Baijian sneered, and his huge fist smashed down fiercely, like a big hammer, and Zhang Baijian even heard the sound of thunder in the air.

"A sword Ling Shuangxiao!"

The strongest killing move of the Jade Frost Sword Technique was unleashed by Zhang Baijian without hesitation, and the huge frost sword blade fell from the sky and suppressed the sand thief.

Zhang Baijian's figure flashed, and he wanted to help Lei Khotan.

"I've said it, you don't have time to care about others!"

The same Vajra Demon Ape melted into the body of the sand thief in front of Zhang Baijian, his hair stood upside down like steel needles, his thick arms became extremely large, flashing with a metallic luster, and his fists collided together, making a 'bang' sound like iron pillars colliding.

The huge frost blade was held up by the sand thief's hands, thrown up fiercely, and then exploded with a volley of punches.

At the moment when the Frost Giant Sword exploded, Zhang Baijian's sword appeared on his chest even more coincidentally.

"Bell!"

With a long roar, the Hundred Battle Sword bent, and the sand thief's chest only cut a shallow opening, and it didn't hurt the root at all.

"Boom!"

The sand thief's whole body shook, and the huge wave of qi shook Zhang Baijian away, and the sand thief jumped up in the air, as if the sky was cracking, and stomped towards Zhang Baijian, and the situation was suddenly critical.

"Buzz!"

Zhang Baijian cast "Star Luo Step", and Starlight jumped to dodge the blow.

"Hey, I've found you, little mouse!"

Huge shadows descended, obscuring the scorching sun.

Zhang Baijian turned into starlight and dodged in an instant.

Behind him, a huge explosion sounded, and the small sand dune, which was originally quite raised, turned into a huge depression and deep pit, and quicksand continued to fill into the sand pit.

Zhang Baijian clenched the Hundred Battle Sword, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the sand thief coldly.

The starlight surrounded his body, and Zhang Baijian turned into a silver-white phantom, surrounding the sand thief, and coldly swung a sword, hitting the soft parts of the sand thief's body.

And no matter how amazing the sand thief's fist power was, he couldn't keep up with Zhang Baidao's speed, so he could only follow behind and eat ashes.

The repeated fist swings in the air made the sand thieves very angry, and they couldn't stop roaring.

The Buddha reappeared, and an earthy yellow serpent of death emerged, merging into the body of the sand thief.

"Unexpectedly, the evil god was slaughtered, overlapping twice, it seems that he is going to fight hard!"

The sand thief's originally black and strong body turned red at the moment, and the old tree root-like meridians twisted on the muscles, looking extremely hideous.

After fusing with the Death Serpent Futu, the speed of the sand pirate has increased greatly, especially in the windy and sandy environment, he is like a fish in water.

Zhang Baijian finally gained an advantage because of his speed, and was gradually equaled again.

Relying only on the thirty layers of spiritual energy and physical strength, Zhang Baidao's methods were still a little thinner. However, Zhang Baijian deliberately forbears, and the appearance of so many death evil gods is enough to show that there are black witches practicing demonic weapons. And this kind of magic weapon, Zhang Baijian is half speculating, and he already has a little speculation.

"Yin God Flag! It must be it, I can't imagine that the Yin God Old Man who caused trouble in the Twenty-Three Kingdoms on the East Coast in the past still has a legacy left. "Zhang Baijian has read some classics that have been circulated in Yujing Mountain, and knows that sacrificing all kinds of evil gods and turning evil gods into spirits inside the banner is one of the abilities of the Yin God Banner.