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Chapter 612 Sandstorm

The most sacred and important place in the Desert Temple is the secret hall of the temple. The so-called secret hall is the place where the great wizards communicate with the gods. It is the holy place where the great wizards of the temple pray for divine power and display miracles. Historically, the desert temple

It once brought disaster to an arrogant and disrespectful khanate, turning the thousands of miles of grassland owned by that khanate into the Gobi Desert. In just a few months, the khanate collapsed.

Every time the secret palace is opened, it is an extremely sacred matter, and extremely complex rituals must be performed.

But here in Sha Xinyue, all the procedures were simplified. She just brought hundreds of witches and prayed to the gods, then opened the door of the secret palace and walked in alone.

The giant metal gate that was a hundred meters high slowly closed behind her. Sha Xinyue, who was wearing a gorgeous divine robe and a high crown, casually tore off the crown that represented the sacred identity of the Great Witch Festival, as if throwing away garbage.

Lost it on the ground.

"Such an ugly hat, the style has not changed at all for so many years, these old antiques from the temple should have died long ago!"

With a soft snort, Sha Xinyue waved her sleeves carelessly and strode towards the depths of the secret hall. There were everlasting fire candles in the secret hall. The red fire illuminated the deep secret hall, and the furnishings were gorgeous.

The secret palace seemed to be twisting and churning in the constantly beating firelight, just like the intestines of some huge creature.

After walking quickly for several hundred meters in the secret hall, there was a huge hall hundreds of meters long and wide at the front.

In the middle of the square hall is a circular fire pool, with rolling flames rising into the sky. A statue of a god made of red crystal stone is suspended in the flames. The appearance of the temple is ferocious and fierce, with a pair of red eyes shining brightly.

Staring sternly at Sha Xinyue who walked into the hall.

The nonchalant Sha Xinyue smiled at the statue and waved to him enthusiastically.

"In fact, I like you the most when it comes to gods that are almost completely extinct. You are still breathing a sigh of relief, but even the chance of regaining your soul is extremely slim. You can only passively absorb the power of faith here to accumulate strength! Alas,

If I were your truly devout believer, then you might still have a chance, but unfortunately I am not!"

"So, just feel free to be my giant grinding wand! Using a sleeping god as a wand, I, Sha Xinyue, am indeed a genius among geniuses!"

After laughing wildly for a few times, Sha Xinyue raised her hands and recited a mysterious ancient spell in a low voice. With the sound of Sha Xinyue's spell, a large piece of fire erupted from the fire pool, quickly outlining the scene in front of her.

A huge map was drawn. On this map, dozens of light spots were flashing rapidly. A red light appeared between Sha Xinyue's eyebrows. One of the light spots in the west expanded rapidly, and a moving picture appeared on the map.

on the map.

In the center of the picture is Husu, who is holding a snake-shaped sword and is preparing to die in person. At the edge of the picture are more than two thousand cavalry wearing fine leather armor who are ready to move. In front of Husu, Lin Qi is punching one after another.

The punch attack left Weihan panting.

The power of the fire shield ejected from Wei Han's body became smaller and smaller, the light became dimmer and dimmer, and Lin Qi's fist became heavier and heavier. The white fist hit the fire shield, constantly splashing large amounts of fire. There was good news.

Several pieces of fire shield didn't even have time to return to Weihan's body, and were smashed into pieces by Lin Qi's heavy punch. Obviously, the divine power in Weihan's body was almost exhausted. These divine powers were delivered to Husu through the blessing of divine power.

His is not the power that Weihan himself possesses.

With a bang, just as Husu was walking forward on the backs of those pulling the carts, Lin Qi punched through a fire shield and finally hit Weihan's body for the first time. This punch hit Weihan's body.

There was a loud crack on Han's left shoulder. Wei Han's shoulder and a large portion of his ribs were shattered by Lin Qi's punch. Lin Qi's fist penetrated Wei Han's shoulder like a sharp knife piercing tofu. From his

He got out from behind.

Sha Xinyue's eyes widened with joy, and she laughed happily: "Sure enough, he is the descendant of those unreasonable barbarians! This white tiger's fighting spirit is really overbearing and barbaric, but this kid's cultivation level is too low.

There is no way to unleash the true power of White Tiger Fighting Qi!"

The beaming Sha Xinyue clenched her fists and muttered in a low voice: "Kill that guy who is as ugly as a wild boar, hit him on the head!"

Amidst Sha Xinyue's cheers, Lin Qi grabbed Wei Han's wrist with his backhand as he howled miserably, broke Wei Han's wrist bone with his fingers, and gently and skillfully snatched away Wei Han's giant scimitar.

He came down and slashed Weihan's neck with his knife.

Sha Xinyue danced with excitement and shouted: "By the way, chop this guy to death! Husu really has no vision. Even if he wants to find a collaborator, he has to find someone handsome and eye-catching. To make such a person as black as coal,

A crude product that is as ugly as a wild boar, wouldn’t it affect your appetite if you keep it around?”

As she spoke, Sha Xinyue suddenly slapped her face hard, and her face became extremely ugly.

"Sha Xinyue, you idiot, this kid killed Wei Han, what will happen to the Yellow Sand Khanate's plan? How can you cultivate another puppet so quickly?"

The furious Sha Xinyue recited a spell quickly and waved her hands in the air. Following her spell, the statue suspended in mid-air ejected dazzling fire, and the rolling flames quickly filled the entire hall.

An ancient and powerful will came to this small secret palace, but this ancient will seemed a little confused, muddy and muddy, just like a mentally retarded child who was slapped on the back of the head with a brick when he was a child. He had no independence at all.

.

Sha Xinyue's eyes erupted with dazzling fire, and she murmured in a low voice: "Taking Husu as the coordinates, offset by thirty meters, there will be a sandstorm!"

In the shaking screen, Husu had already rushed in front of Lin Qi. The long snake-shaped sword in her hand turned into a streak of fire and rose into the sky, turning into a real snake wrapped in flames and strangled Lin Qi head-on. Lin Qi waved.

The scimitar he drew was less than three inches away from Wei Han's neck, but the big snake gave Lin Qi a strong sense of threat. He instinctively swung the scimitar and slashed at the big snake.

'Cang, there was a loud noise, and Husu grabbed the seriously injured Wei Han, dragging him to run away in embarrassment. Lin Qi was also staggered by the big snake's charged attack. This big snake seemed inconspicuous,

But the power contained in it was so strong that even with Lin Qi's brute strength, he was knocked back several steps before he could barely stand firm.

Judging from the aura of the big snake, this is at most a low-level holy weapon. But it has such a powerful power. It is estimated that the powerful people in the Desert Temple used some secret techniques on it. It is even possible that

There is a powerful person who poured part of his power into the body of the big snake.

Lin Qi snorted coldly and stepped forward to chase Wei Han and Hu Su.

He was full of disgust with these two people, and he would not tolerate them living in the world.

Not only because of Lin Qi's dislike of them, but also because Lin Qi wanted to use the power of the Huangsha Khanate to deal with the Yun family's pursuers. Since Weihan had enmity with him, he had to kill people and silence them in order to get enough from the Huangsha Khanate.

help. Otherwise, it would be a good thing if the Huangsha Khanate couldn't afford the troops to chase him. How could they really send troops to help him?

But just as Lin Qi took a step forward, a whirlwind roared up from the plains. Tens of millions of tons of yellow sand rolled in from nowhere and engulfed an area of ​​several hundred meters in radius. The terrifying whirlwind was filled with majesty.

Lin Qi's mental power was forced back into his body by this terrifying will as soon as he released it.

Countless yellow sand densely wrapped around Lin Qi's body, and the whirlwind made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, dragging Lin Qi to fly high into the sky. Lin Qi was shocked, and he roared: "Xiong Wanjin, do you still have something left?

How many magic scraping balls are there, smash them all out!"

From this inexplicable whirlwind and the terrifying will hidden in the dust, Lin Qi knew that the senior officials of the Desert Temple had taken action. It must have been the big shots of the Desert Temple who used the power of the Desert God to send out this attack, although he did not know that they wanted to

What to do, but Lin Qi will never let them succeed.

This was a sandstorm that suddenly broke out when Lin Qi wanted to hunt down Husu and Weihan. It is conceivable that the person who took action should be the backer of Husu and Weihan, and the action was to rescue them. Lin Qi was not sure what this person wanted to do.

What, but he must destroy this terrible sandstorm.

Xiong Wanjin howled: "Brother, my eldest sister secretly stuffed me with one hundred and eight magic sealing balls, and now there are one hundred and five more! But I can't take it out, I can't move... Wuwu

, don’t feed sand into my mouth!”

Following Xiong Wanjin's miserable howl, Xiong Wanjin, Arda, and Hua Li Hua Li were all swept up by the sandstorm, and flew high into the sky with Lin Qi. Only the wind and waves around the donkey were calm, and there was not even a grain of sand. The donkey was surprised.

Looking at the raging sandstorm all around, he swung his little tail and said to himself: "Why doesn't anyone deal with me? I am such a harmless donkey!"

In the secret hall of the Desert Temple, Sha Xinyue was looking up and down at the donkey through the map formed by divine power.

"It seems to be the legendary donkey, but the color of the skin seems a little wrong. The donkey's skin seems to have just grown?"

"It's just that no matter what, we can't let him get close to the donkey. This donkey is a complete scumbag. I would rather deal with the devil than have anything to do with him! This damn bastard, back then,

He peeped on those barbarian women taking a shower, and actually dared to frame my father, causing my father to have ten of his ribs broken by those damn barbarians!"

"Whether it's the donkey or not, in short, the donkey is not a good thing, and he must not be allowed to come here!"

"Let's fend for ourselves on the grassland, poor...

Before Sha Xinyue finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened in horror.

In the scene of divine power, the donkey suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, on the shoulders of Lin Qi rolled up by the yellow sand, a donkey about the same size as a dog was riding upright. The donkey's eyes were exposed

The evil light was grinning sinisterly at the sky, and it happened to look at Sha Xinyue through the picture formed by the divine power.

Sha Xinyue was so frightened that she danced and screamed: "Oh my God, it's really that damn donkey. No, stop it quickly!"

But before Sha Xinyue could recite the incantation, a raging flame burst out from the ground, and Lin Qi and others appeared in the secret hall with their bodies covered with sand.

Sha Xinyue immediately froze in place, as frozen as a beautiful stone sculpture. (To be continued.

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