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Chapter 115 They are here to slay the dragon (two in one)

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    "Sword Sword Master! Combat Qi turned into a sword? High-level Sword Master!" A group of more than a dozen sand pirates on horseback looked at Luther on the sand dune in front of him, stuffing dried beets into his mouth desperately, and then offering his Qi sword with his bare hands.  My legs feel weak.

    " Fighting energy turning into a sword is the symbol of a high-level swordsman. How can he be a noble son who has read too many knight novels?"  This is basically the protagonist of a knight's novel, and he is also the kind with incredible luck. Otherwise, such a young swordsman?

    The sand bandits who were charging towards them with great momentum turned their horses and fled in panic. The rest of their legs gave way and they turned over and dismounted. They knelt down and threw themselves forward, raising their hands in the air and shouting: "We are here to see you off."  Dear guest, I wish you a happy journey."

    It was Luther's turn to smile evilly: "You are really enthusiastic. It turns out that this is the enthusiasm. It just so happens that I also show my enthusiasm" As he said this, he was about to stuff beets into his mouth again.

    Lightning next to him interrupted him: "You just want to take advantage of the opportunity to eat beets. These guys don't need your best efforts. If you don't take action, they won't be able to hold them back."

    On the other side, the little zombie was pulling the angel skeleton with all its strength, but the angel skeleton shook it off hard, took a step forward, and pushed forward with both hands, but nothing happened.

    He turned around in confusion and looked, hey, where did the wings go?

    He tilted his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Ange had taken away his wings. He quickly ran to Ange, raised his hands above his head and made a flying gesture: "Huhu!"

    Ange shook his head.

    "Ouch~" the angel skeleton screamed softly.

    "Ouch!" Ange shouted firmly.

    The angel skeleton turned and walked away in frustration, but soon it cheered up again, raised its little fist, held the Holy Light, and rushed forward.

    But when he looked up, he saw corpses lying on the ground. Luther was chasing the sand thieves running away in the distance. His feet were swaying so much that they were no longer visible, and he kicked up a billowing cloud of sand.

    "Ouch!" The angel skeleton was angry. It had not hit anyone for more than a month. The little zombie wanted to come over and pull it, but it punched it in the eye.

    Ten minutes later, Luther came back empty-handed, with a look of disdain on his face: "These guys don't even have a single copper coin on them, so no wonder they are out to rob."

    "How do you know they don't have it? Maybe they don't have it with them, but they still have money with them when they come out to rob them?" Ling Ling argued.

    "You don't understand this. Depending on the situation, some guys will not only take them, but also take all their wealth with them, because they can't trust their companions. But none of these people take the lead. They are either poor or the gang is very powerful.  Fixed and built trust in each other.¡±

    "You know it very well?"

    "Of course, I am a man who has dreamed of becoming the King of Thieves. Sand thieves are also thieves." After patting his chest, Luther ran back to the distant sand dunes and pulled back all the horses and flags: "Why don't we pretend to be  The Sand Bandits are fine, these Sand Bandits are too weak."

    The proposal to pretend to be a sand thief was rejected, but the horses were led away, with each person riding one while the others were led.

    Lightning walked angrily: "Didn't we agree that each of us would have a horse? Why are you three still riding on me? Is Luther the only one who counts?"

    Lightning carried three guys and a dozen horses and galloped deep into the desert.

    Absolutely no one dares to venture into the desert like them. There is no water or food. Even the sword masters and magisters will only starve to death on the road.

    But they won¡¯t. The only people who need water and food here are Lightning and Luther. The food in the Palace of Rest is enough for them to eat for several years, and water is not a problem. Ange can make it on the spot.

    Although the water element is very thin in the desert, Ange's magic power is limitless. Even if he condenses one drop per second, there will be 3,600 drops per hour. Twenty-four hours a day, enough for Luther and Lightning to take a bath.

    What makes them most uncomfortable is the sun during the day. Ange is fine, but the little zombies and angel skeletons are so hot that their souls are wilting, and the saplings are wilting, but they are unwilling to return to the Palace of Rest, where the remaining  The aura made them very uncomfortable. Ange had adapted to it for more than a thousand years, but he still didn't want to get close to the palace complex.

    Unless everyone goes back, Luther and Lightning refuse to do so. Lightning even says, "Even if Lightning, my son of Thunder, dies of the sun today, even if I dig a hole and bury me, I won't go in."

    Looking at the two listless guys, Ange stopped helplessly: "dig."

    The little zombie immediately became energetic. He stretched out his palms and hooked his fingers forward. The power of his soul surged, and two hoes soon appeared on his palms.

    With a dog plow, a big hole was quickly dug out in the sand. However, the sand was too loose, and as the hole was dug deeper, the surrounding areas collapsed, turning it into a cone-shaped sand pit.

    &Said categorically.

    Luther and Lightning finally understood and gasped: "The command technique of the magician group? Oh my god, can you be the commander of the magician group?"

    "Hmph, if that's all, do I need to be so shocked? Think again, what did he just do? He cast hundreds of magics, and he didn't even need to bring a magician. He is a team of magicians himself."  Nigris said.

    Luther and Lightning opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

    "But, alas." Nigris sighed.

    "Nothing but what?" Luther wanted to punch it in the eye. He hated others for showing off.

    "The strength of a magician group is determined by the level of the commander-in-chief. If the commander-in-chief is a great magician, it is a large magician group. If it is a magister, then it is a magician group. If it is a first-level magician, it is a magician group.  ¡­.¡±

    Everyone looked at Ange, thinking of all his first-level and second-level magic, and sighed together.

    "Boom, boom" The sunken square space suddenly trembled.

    Luther listened for a while, and his expression changed drastically: "No, it's the sound of horse hooves. The sound of a large group of horse hooves. There are a large number of cavalry coming towards our position at high speed."

    Lightning was a little confused and said, "Isn't that right? The sand is so loose. Even if there are a large number of cavalry, there won't be such a big movement unless they are very close to us." As he spoke, Lightning held the wall with his front hooves and looked out.  Where are the cavalry beyond sight?

    "No, it's cavalry, a lot of cavalry." Nigris said urgently: "We are now in a solidified space sunk into the ground, which will amplify the vibrations in the distance. It should be still some distance away from us, Ange  , quickly put away the horses outside, let¡¯s hide first and check the situation.¡±

    Ange jumped out and threw all the dozen horses into the farm of the Palace of Rest, then quickly pulled the surrounding gravel into the pit, quickly solidified the roof, and then filled it with sand.

    When the last piece was solidified, a large area of ??billowing dust appeared on the horizon. Not long after, a black line emerged from the horizon.

    The rumble of hoofbeats passed by less than a kilometer away from the pit dug by Ange, causing a vibration so loud that it almost collapsed the sandstone pit.

    "I counted, there are about six thousand cavalry, the equipment is very miscellaneous, not like an army, but like thieves." Luther quietly poked his head out to take a look.

    Lightning flashed: "More than six thousand cavalry? Are they the accomplices of the sand bandits you killed?"

    "No way." Luther said: "Killing a dozen of them and dispatching more than 6,000 cavalry to chase us? How is it possible? Unless I kill their leader, but those guys are so bad, how is it possible?  It¡¯s the leader.¡±

    The rumble of horse hooves suddenly and rapidly subsided.

    "They seemed to have stopped. I went out to take a look."

    Using the cover of the sand dunes, Luther quietly walked to the largest sand dune nearby and looked down.  A large group of cavalry was beginning to pitch tents under the sand dunes, seemingly preparing to spend the night here.

    After counting, there are indeed close to more than 6,000 people. A small number of them are like elite regular troops. They have uniform equipment, complete armors, vests, and weapons, and each person has two horses. There are probably more than 1,000 people and more than 2,000 horses.

    There are five or six special carriages among them, and you can tell they are magic vehicles at a glance.

    The rest are miscellaneous cavalry with miscellaneous equipment. They look like a gang of thieves. They are far inferior to the elite cavalry in terms of energy and camping skills.

    The sky slowly darkened. Luther took advantage of the night and went to the tents with people on the edge to eavesdrop. As he was quietly eavesdropping, a head popped up not far behind him and tilted.  He tilted his head and didn't say hello.

    After Luther had finished eavesdropping and collected the information he wanted, when he touched it back quietly, the head also quietly retracted.

    Returning to the underground space, I found that Ange was missing.

    "Where is Lord Ange? Where has he gone?"

    Lightning pointed at the corner. There was an extra hole there. After a while, Ange got out of the hole. When he shook, the sand on his body fell.

    Nigris said proudly: "We have been behind you. Ange's infinite magic power can be used to drill through the soft sand. However, we saw you eavesdropping there, so we didn't get close.  Did you hear something?"

    Luther pursed his lips with a strange expression and said, "These people are here to slay the dragon."

    "What? Dragon slaying? Dragon slaying in the desert? Could it be?"

    Luther nodded: "Yes, it's the brass dragon."

    "Zhaobada, Ange, let me out, and I will kill them. Let me out, and I will spray them to death with my dragon's breath."

    ??If you like the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons, please collect it: the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Shuobada, Ange, let me out, I will kill them, let me out, I will spray them with dragon breath.  "

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