When Lei Luo met Shangrelov again, it was already two months later.
Although the civilization in the eye of the storm, the United Kingdom of Rotten Sand Tower, has been sending elite fighters to strangle the invading human wizards, but the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.
With the area of the eye of the wind less than the size of the Principality of Gran, there are already three great witch kings who are unscrupulously raiding. With the arrival of these great witch kings in their real bodies, this level 2 civilization that is still at the low temple level , there is no way to resist.
The wizards destroyed the sand towers one by one, plundering wealth.
at the same time.
These sand towers are also the temples of the god of decay.
The source of faith keeps disappearing. If he doesn't come forward to resist, then the sand towers will be destroyed one by one. After the power of faith disappears, it is impossible for him to resist even if he wants to resist.
now.
Lei Luo is near the seventy-third sand tower.
This is an ancient sand tower whose water source is close to drying up. Although the life of Molomen living here is becoming more and more difficult, most of them have never given up hope and still maintain relative prosperity.
The desert on the ground was shrouded in a palpitating dark red ominous light.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom…
Explosions and tragic screams were heard from time to time in the distance.
On the towering sand tower more than 200 meters away, there is a huge blood-colored bat hugging the spire of the sand tower and sticking its head into the sand tower. It is really a nightmare scene.
hum...
The azure brilliance in the sand tower was fleeting, but it was soon overwhelmed by the dark red light again.
"Lei Luo!"
After contacting Shangrelov, Bion, who was following Shangrelov, greeted Lei Luo and came to his side.
"how's it going?"
What Lei Luo was referring to was naturally the matter of the ancient dragon.
Bion didn't speak, but just shook his head silently, while Shangrelov, who seemed to have gained quite a lot of excitement on the other side, said: "This creature with the eyes of the wind is so weak, let alone a dragon, even the dragon's blood is left behind. They are quite rare."
After finishing speaking, he stared at the huge blood bat emitting endless dark red from the top of the distant sand tower, took a deep breath, and looked satisfied.
Obviously, it was the bloody evil light from the evil Holy Grail Great Witch King Mountain, which formed some kind of secret blessing for him.
"By the way, Lei Luo, I found a city with a secret water source. It is one of the few civilization gathering areas in this eye that has no sand towers. I plan to visit it in a few days. Are you interested?"
Seeing that Lei Luo didn't make a statement on the spot, Shangrelov's face was slightly solemn, and his voice was a little low.
"Let me tell you the truth. According to intelligence, the indigenous god here is likely to be on the No. 3 Shata Tower. Now the major witch kings are gathering on the way. If you don’t leave now, it’s not a joke even for us to be recruited to participate in that level of war in a few days.”
He raised his eyebrows, revealing a meaningful evil smile.
"Conversely, if we take this opportunity to fly solo, and a few big witch kings will fight the native gods here, we will encounter much less resistance when we search. "
Lei Luo smiled knowingly.
"Then follow the master's arrangement."
Shangrelov smiled triumphantly when he heard this, and murmured: "Those two guys, plus the two of you, the five of us should be strong enough to conquer there."
Although Lei Luo didn't know who the two he was talking about were, there was no doubt that they should be powerful existences in the dark world.
the other side.
The huge blood bat, which was raging towards the inside from the top of the sand tower, suddenly roared excitedly, and pulled a huge sandworm out of the sand tower in one gulp.
Judging by the size of this sandworm, it is fully half the size of the blood bat that covers the sky and the sun, but under the claws of the blood bat, it seems powerless to resist.
"Jie jie jie jie jie, I said, I remember your smell!"
The blood-colored bat smiled sharply, and dragged the sandworm to the sky. The terrifying breath disappeared in a flash, and its sharp fangs pierced the huge sandworm's body, sucking its life essence.
Seeing this scene, Lei Luo was stunned and said, "Could it be..."
Shangrelov nodded and said: "That's right, this is the sandworm that hurt the evil Holy Grail Witch King when we came two months ago. Now, find those guys one by one, and this sandworm is the last one."
He sighed: "It's about to have the power of a legendary creature, but it's still difficult to have the power to resist under the hands of the Great Witch King."
"After all, the great witch king has successfully descended into the real body, and it is only close to the legendary creature strength."
Lei Luo's words made Sangrelov nod his head.
"Right."
Following the words, the sand under Shangrelov's feet squirmed, and a few dead devil babies came out, with a few bottles in their mouths.
Lei Luo could see clearly that there was a large amount of soul resentment stored in the bottle, which had penetrated into the old monster's robe.
"Hey Hey."
He smiled triumphantly, and made a move. The big hand formed by the black smoke imprisoned a Moluo warrior who was sneaking up in the air. No matter how he struggled, he kept waving the magic wand in the soft tentacles, and the rotten light cursed this creature again and again. Smoky big hands, and nothing left or right.
He looked at the three demons, looked at their curious eyes looking at him, and was extremely desperate.
"Even if I die, the Temple of Rot will not let you go, just wait!"
"Jie Jie, even the shouting words before death are the same as those arbitrators of the Holy See."
Shangrelov smiled cruelly, and squeezed the black smoke with his big hand, crushing the mushroom man.
Boom!
Following the huge blood bat with its wings spread in the sky, the bloody shadow flickered on the ground, as if it had been teased enough, the shriveled corpse of the sandworm fell from the sky, smashing a huge sand trap on the ground.
It gave a loud and long moan.
This is the signal for the retreat order.
In an instant, the little wizards in the sand tower swarmed out densely and fled to the distance.
Immediately afterwards.
The huge blood bat in the sky opened its mouth impressively, and a delicate blood-colored holy grail spun around, and sprayed out a huge amount of blood-colored filth, pouring into the already shattered sand tower, which was originally golden yellow. The sand tower was polluted into dark red, and then it flew into the distance without looking back.
"Hey, since the work over there is over, it's about time for those two guys to come over. I'll introduce you later."
Not long after Shangrelov finished speaking, two people flew from the direction of Shata.
just one of them...
Whether it was Lei Luo or the other party, they all had serious expressions on their faces.
This person turned out to be nameless!
Stepping on the Frost Creation Flying Sword, his complexion seemed a little younger than before, and he was no longer as old as before.
"Come, come, let me introduce you. This is Master Lei Luo of Solar Energy. Although he has not joined the Dark World, he is a distinguished guest of the Capricorn Witch King. You can rest assured that this is Bion Sword Master. He is Lei Luo. Friends of the master, the goal is to find the trace of the dragon."
"What, he is the scholar who invented the radiation weapon? Why is he here!
The female wizard beside Wuming said in surprise.
After introducing the two of Lei Luo, Sangrirov began to introduce the two of them.
"Hey, this is my good friend, Nesser, the Witch King of the Curse of the Night, and... hmm?"
Shangrelov noticed Wuming's strange expression, and stared straight at Lei Luo, and Lei Luo on the other side did the same. There was obviously some secret between the two of them.
Suddenly, the corner of Lei Luo's mouth showed a hint of arrogance.
"Master Wuming, long time no see."
After Wuming was silent for a long time, Lei Luo responded with a sneer.
"Humph."
"You two know each other?"
After a brief surprise, Shangrelov said with a smile: "Since we know each other and understand each other, I don't need to introduce the redundant ones. Now let's talk about our task assignment this time."
Nesser, the Curse of the Night, is shrouded in a black robe, which is a common dress for wizards.
She calmly said: "Anyway, I'm going to carry out this mission. I just don't want to get too involved in the dangerous war of strangling the indigenous god here. Then you can do whatever you want. You know my ability."
Bion also said: "We warriors prefer to go straight."
Shangrelov smiled, and he looked at Wuming.
Although Wuming joined the dark world for a long time, and because of Capricornus, he has a certain reputation in the dark world, but for a witch king of Shangrelov's level, he is just a rising star worthy of a little attention.
"I can pester some of the tougher guys one-on-one."
After getting the answer, Shangrelov finally looked at Lei Luo.
Raylor paused.
"If I had a little more preparation time, I would be able to launch some powerful academics and destroy some of the opponent's core defensive forces."
Powerful academic!
Shangrelov and Nesser showed joy and glanced at each other.
Could this so-called powerful academics be...
"Okay, then leave enough preparation time for Master, let's go now!"
Shangrelov excitedly said.