"Don't think you are that strong. In the Holy Burial Desert, even if you are a saint, your strength is about the same as mine." After the foreign woman finished speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand and rushed towards me.
"You have such a little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?" I sneered and looked at the woman in front of me with disdain. From just now until now, I have always teased her. Even if she didn't fall into the trap just now, I still have countless ways to deal with her.
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
It's a pity that resistance is meaningless. Countless strong men of the Sand Clan were massacred. Later, the last woman of the Sand Clan escaped, but was frantically pursued by the Ghost Clan.
So in this lake, we took a short rest and then prepared to set off again in the afternoon.
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
So in this lake, we took a short rest and then prepared to set off again in the afternoon.
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
Naturally, the weak Sand Clan cannot be the opponent of the Ghost Clan. Countless Sand Clan were taken away and became slaves of the Ghost Clan. Compared to the Sand Clan, the Ghost Clan's genes are more domineering. As long as any race is contaminated with the genes of the ghost race, it will inevitably give birth to the ghost race.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
I knocked away her dagger with a wave of my hand, and then put Zhentian on her neck. Although it has lost its mana edge. But Zhentian is still extremely sharp and can easily cut off a woman's neck.
"What race are you?" I looked at the woman in front of me. She looked almost like a human, but she was taller.
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
I knelt down, looked at her face and said, "I won't kill you because I'm too bored to be alone and want to find someone to talk to. Now let me ask you an answer. If I know that you are deceiving me, I will take your Chop off the fingers one by one."
I snorted coldly, then took Zhentian back, with a disdainful smile on my lips: "An ant like you is not qualified to die in my hands."
"Forget it, I don't care about any of this." I waved my hand and said in a cold voice: "You are my maid now, be prepared to serve me. Otherwise, your end will be very miserable."
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
"Sha Yiyao," the woman said.
"What race are you?" I looked at the woman in front of me. She looked almost like a human, but she was taller.
The woman looked at me with a pale face, then shed a trace of tears, and said in a fearful voice: "Don't kill me, I was wrong, as long as you are willing to let me go. I will do anything for you!"
"What race are you?" I looked at the woman in front of me. She looked almost like a human, but she was taller.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
"Don't think you are that strong. In the Holy Burial Desert, even if you are a saint, your strength is about the same as mine." After the foreign woman finished speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand and rushed towards me.
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
I snorted coldly, then took Zhentian back, with a disdainful smile on my lips: "An ant like you is not qualified to die in my hands."
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
"What race are you?" I looked at the woman in front of me. She looked almost like a human, but she was taller.
After saying that, I took back Zhentian, but at this moment the woman suddenly rushed towards me, with a cold light flashing in her hand, and she actually had a dagger.
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
"This is a good ability, but since you have this ability, why are you still fainting in the desert?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"You have such a little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?" I sneered and looked at the woman in front of me with disdain. From just now until now, I have always teased her. Even if she didn't fall into the trap just now, I still have countless ways to deal with her.
But the next moment, she screamed, because her dagger was shot down again, and the Zhentian in my hand flashed past her palm. She was surprised to find that the Zhentian in my hand passed her palm. , not even a scratch was left on her palm.
I knocked away her dagger with a wave of my hand, and then put Zhentian on her neck. Although it has lost its mana edge. But Zhentian is still extremely sharp and can easily cut off a woman's neck.
But the next moment, she screamed, because her dagger was shot down again, and the Zhentian in my hand flashed past her palm. She was surprised to find that the Zhentian in my hand passed her palm. , not even a scratch was left on her palm.
Sha Yiyao knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "My Sand tribe has a special ability to find oases in the desert, so our tribe can survive in the desert. And in the Burial Holy Desert, my ability is still useful ”
"Sha Yiyao," the woman said.
"Come on, you are my prisoner now." I rolled my eyes at her, and then said: "Don't worry, the ghost clan and I have been fighting to the death for a long time, but I can't leave this ghost place, and now I can't protect myself. "
"You have such a little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?" I sneered and looked at the woman in front of me with disdain. From just now until now, I have always teased her. Even if she didn't fall into the trap just now, I still have countless ways to deal with her.
"Oh, tell me." I sat next to her and looked at her curiously.
"Don't think you are that strong. In the Holy Burial Desert, even if you are a saint, your strength is about the same as mine." After the foreign woman finished speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand and rushed towards me.
How can a mere ant guess the sage's plan
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
Later, out of desperation, she entered the Holy Burial Desert. Only then did he survive.
But the next moment, she screamed, because her dagger was shot down again, and the Zhentian in my hand flashed past her palm. She was surprised to find that the Zhentian in my hand passed her palm. , not even a scratch was left on her palm.
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
I knocked away her dagger with a wave of my hand, and then put Zhentian on her neck. Although it has lost its mana edge. But Zhentian is still extremely sharp and can easily cut off a woman's neck.
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
But from her mouth, I learned that the Holy Burial Desert is a very dangerous place, and most of the people who enter here are desperate people. Otherwise they would not have entered the restricted area of this god.
No wonder Sha Yiyao was so respectful after learning that I was a saint. In her eyes, saints are like gods. If the Sand tribe had a saint, they would definitely not be exterminated.
Even if he loses his holy power, it is too easy to plot against a woman.
"Get ready to live and cook, we don't have much time now." I said calmly.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
"What race are you?" I looked at the woman in front of me. She looked almost like a human, but she was taller.
Naturally, the weak Sand Clan cannot be the opponent of the Ghost Clan. Countless Sand Clan were taken away and became slaves of the Ghost Clan. Compared to the Sand Clan, the Ghost Clan's genes are more domineering. As long as any race is contaminated with the genes of the ghost race, it will inevitably give birth to the ghost race.
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
"Don't think you are that strong. In the Holy Burial Desert, even if you are a saint, your strength is about the same as mine." After the foreign woman finished speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand and rushed towards me.
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
"I was wrong." The woman knelt on the ground, and at this moment she finally felt frightened. Because the man in front of him is really invincible.
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
No wonder Sha Yiyao was so respectful after learning that I was a saint. In her eyes, saints are like gods. If the Sand tribe had a saint, they would definitely not be exterminated.
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
Therefore, the Sand tribe is not a ferocious race, and is even talked about by many men. Think it's an affair.
I knelt down, looked at her face and said, "I won't kill you because I'm too bored to be alone and want to find someone to talk to. Now let me ask you an answer. If I know that you are deceiving me, I will take your Chop off the fingers one by one."
"You have such a little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?" I sneered and looked at the woman in front of me with disdain. From just now until now, I have always teased her. Even if she didn't fall into the trap just now, I still have countless ways to deal with her.
It's a pity that resistance is meaningless. Countless strong men of the Sand Clan were massacred. Later, the last woman of the Sand Clan escaped, but was frantically pursued by the Ghost Clan.
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
I snorted coldly, then took Zhentian back, with a disdainful smile on my lips: "An ant like you is not qualified to die in my hands."
Therefore, the Sand tribe is not a ferocious race, and is even talked about by many men. Think it's an affair.
"Sha Yiyao," the woman said.
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
But the next moment, she screamed, because her dagger was shot down again, and the Zhentian in my hand flashed past her palm. She was surprised to find that the Zhentian in my hand passed her palm. , not even a scratch was left on her palm.
I snorted coldly, then took Zhentian back, with a disdainful smile on my lips: "An ant like you is not qualified to die in my hands."
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
"Sha Yiyao," the woman said.
Sha Yiyao knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "My Sand tribe has a special ability to find oases in the desert, so our tribe can survive in the desert. And in the Burial Holy Desert, my ability is still useful ”
Even if he loses his holy power, it is too easy to plot against a woman.
But the next moment, she screamed, because her dagger was shot down again, and the Zhentian in my hand flashed past her palm. She was surprised to find that the Zhentian in my hand passed her palm. , not even a scratch was left on her palm.
"Sha Yiyao," the woman said.
"Oh, that's it." I nodded, and then murmured: "It's the ghost tribe again. Speaking of which, I'm almost the same as you. But I was forced here by five saints from the ghost tribe."
"What race are you?" I looked at the woman in front of me. She looked almost like a human, but she was taller.
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
The woman looked at me with a pale face, then shed a trace of tears, and said in a fearful voice: "Don't kill me, I was wrong, as long as you are willing to let me go. I will do anything for you!"
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
"Oh, tell me." I sat next to her and looked at her curiously.
After saying that, I took back Zhentian, but at this moment the woman suddenly rushed towards me, with a cold light flashing in her hand, and she actually had a dagger.
I snorted coldly, then took Zhentian back, with a disdainful smile on my lips: "An ant like you is not qualified to die in my hands."
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
I knocked away her dagger with a wave of my hand, and then put Zhentian on her neck. Although it has lost its mana edge. But Zhentian is still extremely sharp and can easily cut off a woman's neck.
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
"Oh, that's it." I nodded, and then murmured: "It's the ghost tribe again. Speaking of which, I'm almost the same as you. But I was forced here by five saints from the ghost tribe."
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
Although this oasis is nice, I don't plan to stay here for long.
Therefore, under the invasion of the ghost clan, the sand clan was completely destroyed, and their demise was inevitable. At this desperate moment, the Sand tribe began to resist.
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
"Get ready to live and cook, we don't have much time now." I said calmly.
"You have such a little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?" I sneered and looked at the woman in front of me with disdain. From just now until now, I have always teased her. Even if she didn't fall into the trap just now, I still have countless ways to deal with her.
Therefore, the Sand tribe is not a ferocious race, and is even talked about by many men. Think it's an affair.
No wonder Sha Yiyao was so respectful after learning that I was a saint. In her eyes, saints are like gods. If the Sand tribe had a saint, they would definitely not be exterminated.
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
Although this oasis is nice, I don't plan to stay here for long.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
"Sha Yiyao," the woman said.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
"Get ready to live and cook, we don't have much time now." I said calmly.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
Naturally, the weak Sand Clan cannot be the opponent of the Ghost Clan. Countless Sand Clan were taken away and became slaves of the Ghost Clan. Compared to the Sand Clan, the Ghost Clan's genes are more domineering. As long as any race is contaminated with the genes of the ghost race, it will inevitably give birth to the ghost race.
"I don't care about anything. Since I'm here, I can't die trapped here." I looked at her and said in a cold voice: "Now that you are in my hands, it depends on your value. If you If you can't tell me your value, then you have sinned against me and deserve to die."
"Oh, tell me." I sat next to her and looked at her curiously.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
The woman looked at me with a pale face, then shed a trace of tears, and said in a fearful voice: "Don't kill me, I was wrong, as long as you are willing to let me go. I will do anything for you!"
Sha Yiyao knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "My Sand tribe has a special ability to find oases in the desert, so our tribe can survive in the desert. And in the Burial Holy Desert, my ability is still useful ”
Therefore, under the invasion of the ghost clan, the sand clan was completely destroyed, and their demise was inevitable. At this desperate moment, the Sand tribe began to resist.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
The woman looked at me with a pale face, then shed a trace of tears, and said in a fearful voice: "Don't kill me, I was wrong, as long as you are willing to let me go. I will do anything for you!"
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
It's a pity that resistance is meaningless. Countless strong men of the Sand Clan were massacred. Later, the last woman of the Sand Clan escaped, but was frantically pursued by the Ghost Clan.
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
Therefore, under the invasion of the ghost clan, the sand clan was completely destroyed, and their demise was inevitable. At this desperate moment, the Sand tribe began to resist.
So in this lake, we took a short rest and then prepared to set off again in the afternoon.
I knocked away her dagger with a wave of my hand, and then put Zhentian on her neck. Although it has lost its mana edge. But Zhentian is still extremely sharp and can easily cut off a woman's neck.
Therefore, the Sand tribe is not a ferocious race, and is even talked about by many men. Think it's an affair.
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
Later, out of desperation, she entered the Holy Burial Desert. Only then did he survive.
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
"Sha Yiyao," the woman said.
"I was wrong." The woman knelt on the ground, and at this moment she finally felt frightened. Because the man in front of him is really invincible.
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
"Get ready to live and cook, we don't have much time now." I said calmly.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
"Oh, that's it." I nodded, and then murmured: "It's the ghost tribe again. Speaking of which, I'm almost the same as you. But I was forced here by five saints from the ghost tribe."
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
How can a mere ant guess the sage's plan
"This is a good ability, but since you have this ability, why are you still fainting in the desert?" I looked at her suspiciously.
I snorted coldly, then took Zhentian back, with a disdainful smile on my lips: "An ant like you is not qualified to die in my hands."
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
"Oh, tell me." I sat next to her and looked at her curiously.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
How can a mere ant guess the sage's plan
"Get ready to live and cook, we don't have much time now." I said calmly.
After saying that, I took back Zhentian, but at this moment the woman suddenly rushed towards me, with a cold light flashing in her hand, and she actually had a dagger.
"Come on, you are my prisoner now." I rolled my eyes at her, and then said: "Don't worry, the ghost clan and I have been fighting to the death for a long time, but I can't leave this ghost place, and now I can't protect myself. "
But the next moment, she screamed, because her dagger was shot down again, and the Zhentian in my hand flashed past her palm. She was surprised to find that the Zhentian in my hand passed her palm. , not even a scratch was left on her palm.
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
It's a pity that resistance is meaningless. Countless strong men of the Sand Clan were massacred. Later, the last woman of the Sand Clan escaped, but was frantically pursued by the Ghost Clan.
"Oh, tell me." I sat next to her and looked at her curiously.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
The woman looked at me with a pale face, then shed a trace of tears, and said in a fearful voice: "Don't kill me, I was wrong, as long as you are willing to let me go. I will do anything for you!"
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
"This is a good ability, but since you have this ability, why are you still fainting in the desert?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
"I don't care about anything. Since I'm here, I can't die trapped here." I looked at her and said in a cold voice: "Now that you are in my hands, it depends on your value. If you If you can't tell me your value, then you have sinned against me and deserve to die."
"Forget it, I don't care about any of this." I waved my hand and said in a cold voice: "You are my maid now, be prepared to serve me. Otherwise, your end will be very miserable."
Later, out of desperation, she entered the Holy Burial Desert. Only then did he survive.
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
So in this lake, we took a short rest and then prepared to set off again in the afternoon.
Even if he loses his holy power, it is too easy to plot against a woman.
It's a pity that resistance is meaningless. Countless strong men of the Sand Clan were massacred. Later, the last woman of the Sand Clan escaped, but was frantically pursued by the Ghost Clan.
Sha Yiyao knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "My Sand tribe has a special ability to find oases in the desert, so our tribe can survive in the desert. And in the Burial Holy Desert, my ability is still useful ”
I knelt down, looked at her face and said, "I won't kill you because I'm too bored to be alone and want to find someone to talk to. Now let me ask you an answer. If I know that you are deceiving me, I will take your Chop off the fingers one by one."
Therefore, under the invasion of the ghost clan, the sand clan was completely destroyed, and their demise was inevitable. At this desperate moment, the Sand tribe began to resist.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
"This is a good ability, but since you have this ability, why are you still fainting in the desert?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"You have such a little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?" I sneered and looked at the woman in front of me with disdain. From just now until now, I have always teased her. Even if she didn't fall into the trap just now, I still have countless ways to deal with her.
Therefore, the Sand tribe is not a ferocious race, and is even talked about by many men. Think it's an affair.
Therefore, under the invasion of the ghost clan, the sand clan was completely destroyed, and their demise was inevitable. At this desperate moment, the Sand tribe began to resist.
Therefore, under the invasion of the ghost clan, the sand clan was completely destroyed, and their demise was inevitable. At this desperate moment, the Sand tribe began to resist.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
"Forget it, I don't care about any of this." I waved my hand and said in a cold voice: "You are my maid now, be prepared to serve me. Otherwise, your end will be very miserable."
I knelt down, looked at her face and said, "I won't kill you because I'm too bored to be alone and want to find someone to talk to. Now let me ask you an answer. If I know that you are deceiving me, I will take your Chop off the fingers one by one."
"The oasis where I was originally was occupied by a group of people, so I had no choice but to escape," Sha Yiyao said.
"Don't think you are that strong. In the Holy Burial Desert, even if you are a saint, your strength is about the same as mine." After the foreign woman finished speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand and rushed towards me.
"This is a good ability, but since you have this ability, why are you still fainting in the desert?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"Forget it, I don't care about any of this." I waved my hand and said in a cold voice: "You are my maid now, be prepared to serve me. Otherwise, your end will be very miserable."
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
However, such a peaceful and self-sufficient race was eventually targeted by the ghost race.
"Oh, tell me." I sat next to her and looked at her curiously.
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
Sha Yiyao raised her head, looked at me, and begged: "As long as the saint is willing to destroy the ghost clan, I am willing to do anything for you."
"This is a good ability, but since you have this ability, why are you still fainting in the desert?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
"Get ready to live and cook, we don't have much time now." I said calmly.
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
After saying that, I took back Zhentian, but at this moment the woman suddenly rushed towards me, with a cold light flashing in her hand, and she actually had a dagger.
How can a mere ant guess the sage's plan
"Oh, tell me." I sat next to her and looked at her curiously.
"Get ready to live and cook, we don't have much time now." I said calmly.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
So in this lake, we took a short rest and then prepared to set off again in the afternoon.
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
How can a mere ant guess the sage's plan
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
Naturally, the weak Sand Clan cannot be the opponent of the Ghost Clan. Countless Sand Clan were taken away and became slaves of the Ghost Clan. Compared to the Sand Clan, the Ghost Clan's genes are more domineering. As long as any race is contaminated with the genes of the ghost race, it will inevitably give birth to the ghost race.
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
So in this lake, we took a short rest and then prepared to set off again in the afternoon.
So in this lake, we took a short rest and then prepared to set off again in the afternoon.
"Don't think you are that strong. In the Holy Burial Desert, even if you are a saint, your strength is about the same as mine." After the foreign woman finished speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand and rushed towards me.
"Oh, that's it." I nodded, and then murmured: "It's the ghost tribe again. Speaking of which, I'm almost the same as you. But I was forced here by five saints from the ghost tribe."
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
Therefore, under the invasion of the ghost clan, the sand clan was completely destroyed, and their demise was inevitable. At this desperate moment, the Sand tribe began to resist.
Although this oasis is nice, I don't plan to stay here for long.
Therefore, the Sand tribe is not a ferocious race, and is even talked about by many men. Think it's an affair.
"I was wrong." The woman knelt on the ground, and at this moment she finally felt frightened. Because the man in front of him is really invincible.
I snorted coldly, then took Zhentian back, with a disdainful smile on my lips: "An ant like you is not qualified to die in my hands."
"It is said that there is a way to leave the Burial Saint Desert. If you can leave, you may be able to gain power beyond the saints. This is an ancient legend in the Infinite Continent." Sha Yiyao looked at me and said.
After all, this is a land of death. And through my chat with Sha Yiyao, I discovered that her strength was just barely close to the Ghost King before entering the Holy Burial Desert. With this kind of strength, not to mention me now, I could kill at will in the past.
Sha Yiyao knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "My Sand tribe has a special ability to find oases in the desert, so our tribe can survive in the desert. And in the Burial Holy Desert, my ability is still useful ”
Although this oasis is nice, I don't plan to stay here for long.
"I don't care about anything. Since I'm here, I can't die trapped here." I looked at her and said in a cold voice: "Now that you are in my hands, it depends on your value. If you If you can't tell me your value, then you have sinned against me and deserve to die."
But the next moment, she screamed, because her dagger was shot down again, and the Zhentian in my hand flashed past her palm. She was surprised to find that the Zhentian in my hand passed her palm. , not even a scratch was left on her palm.
No wonder Sha Yiyao was so respectful after learning that I was a saint. In her eyes, saints are like gods. If the Sand tribe had a saint, they would definitely not be exterminated.
"What's your name?" I asked, looking at her.
"Yes. Master." Sha Yiyao nodded and stood aside obediently.
"Yes." The woman nodded. At this moment, she put away her little thoughts, because it was of no use to me.
Later, out of desperation, she entered the Holy Burial Desert. Only then did he survive.
I knelt down, looked at her face and said, "I won't kill you because I'm too bored to be alone and want to find someone to talk to. Now let me ask you an answer. If I know that you are deceiving me, I will take your Chop off the fingers one by one."
But she soon discovered that she was too naive, because even though I lost my amazing magic power, I was still much better than her when it came to swordsmanship.
But from her mouth, I learned that the Holy Burial Desert is a very dangerous place, and most of the people who enter here are desperate people. Otherwise they would not have entered the restricted area of this god.
"You have such a little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?" I sneered and looked at the woman in front of me with disdain. From just now until now, I have always teased her. Even if she didn't fall into the trap just now, I still have countless ways to deal with her.
The Sha tribe have beautiful looks and plump figures, so the men who are caught will basically agree. There is nothing to lose anyway. If a boy is born, he will be taken away by a man. If she is a girl, she will stay in her own clan.
After all, this is a land of death. And through my chat with Sha Yiyao, I discovered that her strength was just barely close to the Ghost King before entering the Holy Burial Desert. With this kind of strength, not to mention me now, I could kill at will in the past.
So from Sha Yiyao's mouth, I learned everything about her. Her race is the Sand Clan, and the Sand Clan is a female-only race that lives on the edge of the desert. The Sand Clan, like the Ghost Clan, cannot reproduce on its own. They often capture men and then release them back after giving birth to children.
How can a mere ant guess the sage's plan
"I am from the Sand Clan, but I am the only one left now." The woman said with an ashen face.
"Come on, you are my prisoner now." I rolled my eyes at her, and then said: "Don't worry, the ghost clan and I have been fighting to the death for a long time, but I can't leave this ghost place, and now I can't protect myself. "