Mond and Norman quickly searched all the corpses and only found a mere 5,000 first-grade source stones.
This is on the leader, there is a storage ring, which contains a fortune.
The other bandits were so poor that they were penniless.
Norman also shook his head: "These horse bandits live with their heads hanging on their belts every day!"
"Either they become extremely poor, or they secretly send all their money back to their respective hometowns!"
"There's nothing we can do about this situation!"
Mond didn't care at all and threw the storage ring to Norman: "It's okay, we'll have more money if we kill a few more, haha!"
"Old man, this storage ring is for you. You will be in charge of the money!"
Norman took the storage ring, left a mark of divine power, and then said, "Sir, these horse bandits have some marks on their bodies!"
"These horse bandits are most likely horse bandits under the command of a certain force in the Blood Soaked Land!"
Mond took a look at the bodies.
Although they were shriveled up after the Soul-Devouring Sword absorbed all the essence of the laws in their bodies, one could still vaguely see that there was a scarlet skull mark on the shoulders of these bandits.
Mond smiled grimly: "Just kill him, no need to worry so much!"
"We never thought of coming to this blood-soaked place to be good men and women, haha!"
As he said that, Mond got on the magic horse, laughed at Norman and said, "Let's go and find an oasis first!"
"Yes, sir!"
Norman also climbed onto the horse.
At this moment, both of them were wearing gray robes to protect themselves from the wind and sand.
One man and three horses were running at an extremely fast speed, swiftly heading west against the sandstorm that blew up from the blood-soaked land.
Along the way, Mond and Norman, one is a powerful warrior who masters the power of two laws, and the other is an experienced magician.
With the cooperation of the two, they killed three more teams of nearly one hundred horse bandits.
Ye Fan also earned a lot of energy points and evolution points.
The number of magic horses behind Mond also reached fifty.
The number of Originium in Norman's storage ring increased to 30,000.
As the two men went deeper into the blood-soaked land, they encountered more and more horse bandits, and their strength became stronger.
Finally, around noon, Mond and Norman saw the first oasis since entering the wilderness.
The wind and sand also stopped, and visibility was very far.
Mond saw from afar that the oasis was not very large, about the same size as a small human mountain village.
Most of the buildings built relying on the oasis are also built around the oasis, firmly protecting this oasis of only about seven or eight acres.
After all, this is the source of water for the people of the oasis to survive.
The fifty magic horses behind Mond were shrouded in the evil spirit of Mond and were more docile and obedient than the gentlest lambs.
Even the sound of snorting was not allowed to be too loud.
When Mond saw this oasis, his eyes lit up.
Norman also said happily: "Sir, we finally saw the oasis!"
Mond: "Hahaha, let's grab some money, grab some people, and then find a comfortable place to rest!"
"Let's go, old man!"
After saying that, the big man kicked his horse and galloped towards the oasis.
The two of them, with fifty magic horses, rushed towards the oasis with great momentum.
This movement immediately attracted the attention of the oasis gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper was called Merle, a savage, that is, a human being who was born and raised on this blood-soaked land.
Merle's face looked dry and haggard due to the sandstorms in the desert and the wind and sun all year round, but his eyes were sinister and greedy.
He was wearing a torn leather armor with a gray robe on the outside, and was followed by five gatekeepers.
From a distance, Merle saw the figures of Mond and the other man, and the fifty strong magic horses.
If there were warriors sitting on these fifty magic horses, the face of the gatekeeper would definitely be more flattering than that of the most docile domestic dog.
But when Merle saw that there were only Mond and Norman among the fifty magic horses, a look of greed immediately appeared on his face.
Bringing fifty magic horses with him meant extremely abundant financial resources.
He couldn't help but be tempted.
Merle said to the five gatekeepers behind him: "Brothers, the fat sheep has come to our door, haha!"
"Boss, you're really a fat sheep!"
"Fifty magic horses, this time's entrance fee is enough for us to have a good time when we go back today!"
"Hahaha-"
Everyone smiled in a way that everyone understood.
The six barbarians guarding the gate looked at Mond and Norman as if they were looking at two moving money bags.
Ta-da-da, ta-da-da—
The dense sound of horse hooves quickly came from far away.
Mond rode in front and stopped in front of the gate fence.
Merle kept swinging his saber in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face. He came to Mond with an arrogant attitude, looked up at Mond coldly, and said with a sinister smile: "The entrance fee is a total of 5,000 first-grade source stones!"
Norman behind him shuddered, frowned and said, "Where does the entrance fee come from!"
"We came to Oasis to do some business, and we have never heard of such a thing as an entrance fee!"
The old magician could naturally see the meaning in the eyes of these barbarians and knew that he and Mond were seen as fat sheep.
"Fuck you, you old bastard! I said there's an entrance fee, so there's an entrance fee!"
"You two brought so many demon horses into our oasis. The demon horses' eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, damn, won't this consume the oasis' resources and water source?!"
Merle's saber swung with a sharp sound and he shouted angrily.
"Don't give me any crap!"
"Fuck it, don't be shameless and hand it over to me right now!"
The five men behind Merle also drew their sabers and advanced.
Mond sat upright on his horse, looked at the six people coldly, and said indifferently: "I dare to pay the entrance fee, do you dare to accept it?"
When Merle heard Mond's words and thought about the five thousand first-grade source stones that were about to come in, his heart immediately became excited.
He immediately responded: "Fuck it, if you dare to hand it over, don't I dare to accept it?"
“What a joke!”
Mond smiled a ferocious smile: "Got it!"
Norman was behind them, looking at these barbarians with a look of pity.
In Mond's hand, a flash of crimson sword light flashed across, and with a whoosh, whoosh—
The divine power of these six people was so low that they couldn't even see Mond's sword style clearly. They only felt a flash of red light before their eyes, followed by a sharp pain in their bodies.
Finally, endless darkness came.
Under Norman's compassionate eyes, the six men were killed on the spot by Mond's sword.
Then, the two of them led fifty magic horses and rushed into the oasis.
In this blood-soaked land, human life is worth less than dog's!