When Ange ran back quickly, he saw seven or eight sand thieves digging up his crops. These sand thieves inserted their long knives directly into the soil and pulled them out, and the potatoes were taken out of the ground in sections.
Picking up a piece at random, the sand pirate said: "What the hell is that thing?"
Randomly tear off the skin and bite on it.
"Ah! What the hell is it? Isn't it too delicious?" The Sand Bandit took a bite, chewed it a few times, and spat it out.
The potato is not delicious when it is not cooked. It has a crunchy texture and is sticky in the mouth. But there is water. For sand thieves who have been walking in the desert for several days, the water of this plant is the sweetest.
After squeezing it out, I smacked my lips. I thought it was still acceptable, so I took another bite and chewed it in my mouth. Then I threw away the potato in my hand that was obviously not strong enough and continued digging.
????????????????????????????????????????????????] Pick out the thickest and most watery middle section and bite it off, and throw the rest aside casually, throwing away more than you eat.
Ange ran back and saw this scene. The soul flame on his head exploded in a circle, condensed into a fireball and threw it at the sand bandit.
"Be careful, magician." The sand pirate reacted quickly and struck the fireball with his knife, causing the fireball to explode.
The explosive fireball looked small in size, but it exploded. The impact of the explosion made the sand pirate take half a step back.
"What a fire" Sand Pirates was about to remind his companion loudly, but the second explosive fireball penetrated the fire mist exploded by the first fireball and hit him accurately in the face.
boom! The sand bandit's head was swallowed by the fireball, and he howled miserably.
"Double burst! No! Continuous shooting, be careful, it's a battle mage!" When other sand pirates saw this scene, they shouted in horror.
Not every magician knows how to fight. Most magicians come from noble families. They have to stretch their hands for food and open their mouths. If there are no servants or followers to follow them, they will easily starve in the wild because they cannot peel egg shells.
Some magicians have grown up through hard work and have extremely rich combat experience. They never pursue dazzling magic effects, but only use the most appropriate magic to defeat the enemy.
A combat magician of the same level is a hundred times harder to deal with than a fancy magician with no combat experience.
Low-level magic, high rate of fire, is almost the standard for battle mages. Enemies that can be killed with first-level magic definitely do not need second-level magic, because their magic power needs to be reserved for defense and to run away at any time.
The Sand Pirate Mayor felt that he had encountered such a battle mage, so he immediately warned everyone.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the third explosive fireball locked onto him, turned sharply in the air, and shot towards him.
"Locked!" Mayor shouted in horror, but struck with the saber in his hand without hesitation.
He retained three points of force when he slashed the saber, and sure enough, the third fireball exploded, and the fourth followed.
Mayor slipped back, slashed diagonally with his backhand, stepped back again, struck vertically, stepped back again, and struck again. The saber danced like a flower in front of him, and it was blocked.
While slashing and retreating, the fireball exploded all the way. The blade of the knife gradually became hot under the intense heat of the fireball. If this continued, the knife would melt.
In the desert, horses are the legs. Having horses and not having horses is equivalent to the difference between healthy people and disabled people. Horses are the lifeblood of the desert pirates.
But in this case, Mayor didn't care about his life and ducked behind the horse.
The explosive fireball hit the horse with a loud bang, bursting the horse's skin and flesh, and the flames engulfed the horse at the same time.
The horses neighed miserably.
Forcibly dragging the horse, and using the resistance of the horse, Mayor climbed and rolled towards the sand dune in the distance. As long as he rushed up the sand dune and hid behind the sand dune, he could block the magician's gaze.
Bang bang bang, six explosive fireballs hit the horse in a row, causing the horse to burst into pieces and burst into flames. It screamed and neighed and fell to the ground. However, through the obstruction, Mayor had already rushed halfway up the sand dune. , took off the one-handed shield behind him with his backhand, and ran sideways towards the sand dune.
This kind of sideways running is to gain a view behind him and prevent the magic from being shot behind him without being noticed. It can be seen that Mayor has very rich combat experience.
The rest of the sand thieves also took the opportunity to disperse. Ange quickly focused on the other sand thieves. Some turned around and slashed, some blocked with shields, some rolled around, and some threw sand to block their sight. Anyway, there were a lot of tricks. .
Ange soon discovered that killing these sand bandits was actually more difficult than killing those Holy Spirit Angels. They were too slippery, and some of them had a lot of equipment on them.
For example, in one of them, Ange has clearly seenp; Valigu pushed the magic egg cannon to the edge of the sand dune, adjusted the angle, and aimed at Ange and others below. However, after taking aim, he turned his head one or two degrees.
These sand pirates have bloody hands. Their enemies are probably good people, and they cannot let their magic egg cannons become weapons that harm good people.
After taking aim, Warigu put the magic egg on the string, took out a wrench, inserted it into the magic egg and stirred it vigorously.
"But Waligu hasn't had a good meal since he was arrested. He has no strength and is out of breath after a few shakes.
"Waste Goblin." A strong sand bandit squeezed out Valigu and shook it vigorously, sizzling, and the contents of the deviled egg began to spin rapidly.
"Are you ready?" the strong Sand Bandit asked loudly and energetically. No one responded. He quickly looked back and saw everyone hiding to the side, covering their ears and squatting on the ground.
The strong sand bandit asked innocently: "What are you doing?"
¡°Haven¡¯t you heard? Never stand next to a powered-up goblin machine, it¡¯s never going to explode.¡± Mayor shouted.
"Huh? Will it explode?!" The strong sand bandit didn't dare to disturb it anymore. He threw down the wrench and flew forward, crawling and rolling away.
However, the deviled egg has been stirred to extremely high speed, and the sizzling sound inside becomes louder and faster. It is obviously started.
Wali Gu introduced: "Even if the magic egg cracks and is activated, it will shoot out automatically."
Ding! The magic egg cracked, and the powerful magic reaction inside spread out. The reaction was very strong, and there was a sense of oppression like that of a great magician when casting a spell.
With this level of magic reaction, if it hits an enemy and then explodes, not even the scum will be left, right?
Mayor suddenly looked forward to the effect of the magic egg cannon. However, at this moment, a beam of light flashed and shone on the magic egg cannon.
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