It probably took a few minutes, but at the end of the tunnel where it was so quiet that you could hear the rustling sound of quicksand rushing past your ears. It seemed like a century had passed. The pangolin stood up and didn't look out of place. "Can you give it to me?"
Let’s talk about it together?”
"Of course, in fact, this is not a task at all, it should be said to be an invitation. As a partner who has lived with us in this area for some years, you naturally know that the hidden rules of the desert are not as simple as consciously. Shawar
I received a special envelope. The letter said that there was another
The human abyss demon appeared on this land under special circumstances, and it seems that his target is Gua Wa, the demon's training ground." The strange humanoid life narrated in a unique voice, "But just two years ago
This trial has already started before, and our allies seem to have broken the rules."
"Trial? Or food? Those clumsy things were kept in captivity but became bargaining chips? Shawar is not kind." The pangolin shook his head and muttered.
"Watch your words and deeds, Caston, you also enjoy such convenience." Its voice suddenly became sharp.
"Yes, yes, okay, no problem, so what does this have to do with our wandering little guy? Isn't that a matter between Shavar and the dark elves?" Pangolin interrupted Dawn several times who was about to speak.
"I don't have the authority to tell you more. The storm outside has subsided. It's time for your verbal wandering little guy to put away his spells." It said coldly. The shoulders of the close-fitting black robe suddenly swelled, and a
Wings with only light brown feathers stuck out from under the black robe and pushed away Caston, "You have no right to choose."
"Needless to say, it's so tragic. Isn't it a kind of luck to get a rare invitation to a banquet by chance?" Li Ming shook his shoulders, and the magic power condensed in his palms converged under the skin. The pale light curtain closed from both sides to the middle, and finally turned white for a moment.
The arc skipped, and the desert tunnel was exposed to everyone again. There was no light, and everything was as dark as ever.
"Warrens, remember to mention recruiting another manpower to Shavalti. If this doesn't come back, I might not get used to it for a while." Caston watched them walk out of the desert tunnel and talked from a distance.
He said in a low voice that the pangolin did not return to the desert with them at dawn. It should be said that Caston was originally a monster living in the desert tunnel.
People who first enter the Lost Desert will think that the entire desert is very huge, but if they move around the edge of the Lost Desert, they will be surprised to find that it is much smaller than expected. Over the course of a year, Li Ming vaguely realized that there should be a certain formation here.
Dharma blessing, but this has nothing to do with Dawn. Ordinary wanderers basically avoid this.
In this area, even if they are life-sacrificial masters from certain families, the identity of the creatures entering and exiting this lost desert is actually very intriguing. A defecting priest? A monster with wisdom? Occupy a corner of the huge dark elf world.
As the undead lord of the territory? And the demons and above-ground creatures who use special means to enter the underground world?
After being led by Warrens to the mission location, Dawn kept thinking about the fragmented information in her mind. Logically speaking, after breaking up with the Qiweite family, Dawn would have a reason to return to Tide Tide, but in fact, Dawn actually
Taking root in the desert with peace of mind, he entered for the first time
Entering this area is far more tortuous than the usual encounters of wanderers. Dawn, who used space to teleport across areas on a large scale to avoid being chased by Night Dancers and others, stepped into the slimy swamp, but as shown in the Desert of Loss
The terrain features, that swamp that suddenly appears in the desert
This is the body realm transformed by the self-proclaimed slough giant lord named Shavar. Dawn almost suffocated the moment her body flashed into the swamp. However, in desperation, Dawn launched the prototype of the water god realm, and by chance, she was born in the slough giant.
Create a water god from his talent field
The prototype of the domain was a vacuum zone. Taking this as an opportunity, Liming used the space connection to strengthen the space transmission to forcefully move away. Naturally, every move of Liming could not hide from the sight of the slough giant. It later explained to Liming how it almost crushed Liming to death.
The reason for the dangerous stop - a slight punishment.
Under Liming's very confused gaze, Shawar explained to Liming the rules of the underground world. The first of them is to avoid unnecessary losses and retain effective combat power as much as possible. This effective combat power appears to different underground creatures.
There is a difference, but in the eyes of Shavar, suitability is the best. Shavar hopes to use Dawn's space spell to collect materials for him and promises that as long as Dawn does not violate the agreement and leaves the prescribed area, Shavar will ensure the safety of Dawn. This
In fact, it counts
Imprisonment sounds a little more harsh, like being a slave, but Shawar explained very patiently that he allowed Dawn to use his power to make his own decisions in the Lost Desert with his permission, and he did not force Dawn to make his own decisions in the desert.
The most magical thing about the change of faith is the transformation of the faith. Shawar said that the combat power in the underground world is just a tool. As long as it can be used in the hand, it doesn't matter where it is stored. But if you are hurt by the tool in turn, it is necessary.
End the use of the tool and destroy it completely.
Under normal circumstances, Dawn would not let herself sign an unclear contract. However, the power of the slough giant lord was very strange. During his slight punishment, Dawn was almost unable to use space spells. From Dawn's perspective, the past space
They were all like clods of soil that could be easily crushed, but at that time they turned into hard and cold rocks. Everything showed a solidity that Dawn could not understand. Dawn recalled that the slough giants condensed from that pool of swamp.
It felt like a ball of mud popped up from half of his body and hit him. In a daze, he was watching himself rushing towards the ball of mud. He tried to change the direction but his brain conveyed an unreal sense of direction. In a daze, Li Ming was hit by the ball of mud.
Being hit by the mud as big as a lid, he raised his arms in a hurry, and the passion was transmitted through the whole body, and the connection between the consciousness and the body was cut off. Liming clearly felt that the balance of his body was out of control, and he fell to the ground as soft as mud.
Just like in order to convince Dawn to believe in the treaty, the pangolin monster named Castun was assigned to Dawn. During the signing of the treaty, Dawn unexpectedly did not see the contract paper, only a dark crystal that was only as big as the cover of her little finger.
According to Shawar's description, as long as you hold it in the palm of your hand, the treaty will be clearly signed. There is only one sentence that echoes in Liming's mind: Sign, sign...
Maybe it shouldn't be promised easily. It doesn't have any purpose. It just acts for the assigned task. Everyone laughs at it and calls it a ruthless and indifferent killing machine. But when you actually receive such an opportunity, the emotions in your heart are filled with emotion.
It is so complex that it is difficult to describe it in just a few words, just because,
Alive, and alive? Maybe not long after, Dawn will turn into the spy movie where one second he was holding a hostage and arrogant, and the next second he was knocked down to the ground because he was taken hostage, howling and begging for life at all costs.
For a third-rate supporting character, for the sake of empty beliefs, should the value of life really be ignored?
Every time, when Dawn thought he had made up his mind, fate would always force him to choose another path. No, thanks to the mercy of fate, maybe others didn't even have a chance to choose, and were directly regarded as little ones by the slough giant lord.
The fly was swatted to death. Think about it, is it really okay to be so pretentious when you can get so many olive branches? If this is a cheating option that can automatically choose the option that ordinary people think is the best ending, then maybe Li Ming will not be like this
How confusing.
Stepping on the yellow sand, the clean smell of killing wafted from the trivial limbs blown by the wind. There are no large buildings in the desert, but it couldn't be easier to find the eye-catching road signs that appear in the desert every moment. These road signs
It might be the Huokale giant beast that suddenly wakes up, or it might be the beast hiding in the sand.
The demonic beasts in the desert who were similar to Caston stretched their backs. Of course, the most standard and frequent one was the slough giant lord who spread his body flat in the center of the desert every time the drain storm ended. Dawn didn't know what the drain storm would do.
It couldn't be a yawn caused by Shawar's "basking in the sun" unintentionally.
"A demon appeared in Guawa. It wasn't a big deal originally, but there is already a demon that passed the trial in the family territory. I don't think these two demons will have a good idea to communicate. Maybe let them take us there directly.
It will be better if you see the situation in the abyss, at least you should be concerned about the situation of your allies." What appeared in Dawn's sight was not just Shavar who had condensed half of his body.
There are night elves wearing simple black and gray robes with spider patterns woven on the chests. Of course, there are also special troops equipped by the family. During this year, Dawn has seen the wandering darkness countless times.
The elf family priesthood was besieged outside the Lost Desert by the family's pursuers. However, the military equipment of the dark elf family that has been seen recently seems to have a unified standard.
"Look, he will be my eyes." The dull voice echoed in the lost desert and turned into wisps of breeze, pushing the chaotic and scattered wind currents into whirlwinds of yellow sand visible to the naked eye.
"This is not a good candidate." The night elf shook his head, "The monsters should have entered the surface world in a more suitable appearance. You will leave them with nowhere to settle."
"I have always believed in my choice." After saying these words, Shawar melted into a quagmire again, and the storm dissolved into a flying handful of yellow sand and sank into the lost desert.
"..." The night elf focused its gaze on Dawn, "If you had appeared in front of me half a year earlier, I don't think you would be so calm now."
"What do I look like to you? A life on earth? Or a blasphemer who destroyed the altar of life?" Dawn spread her hands.
"It's not that simple, but you don't have to worry that you will suddenly turn into a scorpion elf or something." The night elf waved, and behind her stood the dark bull head, the wasteland giant, the abomination, the molten wax demon, and the one who no longer carried the arrow basket.
The hunter wrapped up Dawn and her, "If it's you, you have a friend you want to meet before you leave..."