Commanding Wind and Cloud

The sun in the sky is dazzling, and the ruthless hot wind is like a knife, rolling up countless sand and dust, roaming and roaring in the ancient desert sea, as if nothing can stop their violence.

They ran, rushed, and galloped freely on the ground of the ancient barren sand sea.

Suddenly, the wind stopped! The winds of freedom died down, and they crashed into a procession! A team that can be said to be an army.

No flags, no clanging banners of iron-blooded warfare blown by strong winds! Not to mention the majestic war drums that boosted the momentum and morale, making the soul tremble and exalt, and even the kind of depressing chills produced by the army.

A huge team without momentum, but instead formed a special momentum, that is a kind of calm, deep like the night of the ancient barren sand sea, like the deep sea of ​​the endless sea.

When the wind encountered such an army, it also became afraid and lost its freedom.

Black and strong [Black Flame Horse Kings] with flames spraying from their nostrils, standing quietly in rows, proudly letting a group of [creatures] ride on their backs, the strange metal emblem on their foreheads exudes another sense of power.

Black helmet, black armor, black bridle, black boots, black scabbard!

The black cavalry team, like night demons, moved forward calmly and quietly. The yellow sand under their feet flew up again and again under the trampling of horseshoes, making shriveled groans.

Human skeletons that have long lost their physical bodies also have various coats of arms on their foreheads, and some even have such coats of arms engraved on their ribs.

These weird warriors didn't carry the crude and unsightly long swords that the bard priest said in their hands, but all sharp long swords, long swords with cold light.

Their soles stepped on the sand, and their knees and joints made ear-piercing rubbing sounds, creaking, creaking, creaking... creaking non-stop, rags wrapped around many parts of their bodies, fluttering gently with the heat waves, unspeakable horror and pressure.

Different groups of monsters have weird badges on different parts of their bodies. These badges reflect each other with the magic core in their bodies, releasing even more terrifying energy.

At this moment in the ancient barren sand sea, it seems that apart from these existences, there are no other [creatures], a shallow figure is slowly moving forward in the sand.

Jin Jin almost disguised himself as a sandworm beast, which is a kind of camouflage ability learned in Xishan in the endless world, otherwise many uncles and the others would have no way to complete the tasks assigned by them.

The golden hot sand, the hot breath like boiling water in the nostrils, the scene when he looked at it not long ago flashed in his mind, and he used his memory to calculate the position of his body and how far he was from the seemingly limitless [Undead].

Be careful, be careful, be careful! Motivation is very careful, in the face of the torrent of iron hooves composed of countless armies, personal combat power will appear so small in many cases.

Cautious emotions permeate the vigorous body, and everything is calculated in the mind at all times. Here, only by carefully moving under the ground, may there be a chance to pass?

Difficult to move in the sand, Qian Jin found that his mood was unusually calm, like looking at the dusty street after a heavy rain to reveal a rare bluestone.

One meter...ten meters...hundred meters...kilometers...

"Jie Jie..."

A sound like a broken gong tearing metal resounded through the sky, and the skin of Qian Jin's whole body under the sand suddenly tightened, his hands supported the sand and his body exploded back, and the hot flame instantly burned the sand completely, melting the fireball, and smashed hard at the position where Qian Jin was just now.

puff! The golden sand soared into the sky to form a golden sand flow like a waterfall, and scattered from the sky one after another, turning into a shower of sand.

Breaking through the sand with vigor, his gaze was immediately fixed on the girl standing on the back of the Thunder Carving Golden Roc in the sky. Three thousand blue hairs danced in the wind. Simple clothes could not conceal her beauty, and there was an indescribable emptiness in her nearly empty eyes.

Hai Qinger! Momentum's pupils lit up, is this a reaction from both sides or something else? It is difficult for even a top monster to discover her own hiddenness, but she actually...

Boom!

The [Necromancers] standing behind the horses, whose bodies were wrapped in tattered cloth, teamed up to form a magic circle, and summoned basin-sized fireballs out of thin air. They squirmed in the air at high speed, combined, and combined to form a new fireball.

Hundreds of basin-sized fireballs condensed together, but they didn't increase in size at all. It can be said that there was no change at all, and it was still the original size.

However, its power...

Where the fireball passed through the air, it ignited the air at every position it passed through, forming a huge fire python, whistling and rushing forward. The sand on the ground just approached the sand, making a crackling sound, being burned and shattered by the hot power of the flame.

was found! Ke Jin stood in front of the opposite army with a cold face, unexpectedly, these things found his figure before he walked through the opponent's camp.

Fireball? Compress the flames! The image of the flame flashed in the pupils of the enthusiasm, and the myriad shadows under his feet were activated immediately, and the scorching fireball pierced through the phantom and flew away, and the phantom was completely burned in an instant.

The tyrannical magic flame! Even Fengyun Golden Body's current ability may not really be able to stop it! A flash of surprise flashed in Qian Jin's heart, maybe the half shield that shattered after entering the body really completely fused with the body, allowing the body to possess the power of the half shield, otherwise...

The fire python that vacated in the air spun around in the air and rushed towards the energetic body again! Hundreds of necromancers freely control this fire python, devouring everything.

Mo Jin flipped his right hand, and a huge fighting hammer like a hammer appeared in his hand. The four different flames instantly changed the color of the fighting spirit, and smashed on the fire python's head with a howling roar.

The fighting spirit created by the heart of earth and fire met the fireball magic of compression magic. The collision of fire and fire did not make a deafening explosion. The tyrannical fighting spirit severely smashed the huge brazier.

Pieces of frozen flames fell into the sand, they melted, they burned, burning the surrounding sand grains, and then the flames disappeared at the same time as the sand grains.

Crack...Crack...

A series of sounds of bones breaking came from the body of the necromancer under the cloth strips. A trace of energy was transmitted from the cloth strips. The bright red liquid quickly seeped out from the cloth strips. The magic circle on the ground cracked instantly, and several magicians backed up at the same time.

The tyrannical magic backfired, instantly impacting a necromancer, and the murderous flame magic was temporarily extinguished.

blood? Momentum's pupils crossed unexpectedly, obviously no muscles could be felt under those cloth strips, how could there be blood oozing out?

Time was running out, and Mo Jin didn't have extra time to think about this problem. He pulled out the Moon Swallowing Bow from the Doujie with his left hand, and at the same time slightly stepped on the bow with his left foot.

With a kick, a buckle, and a pull, the moon-swallowing bow was pulled into a full moon. The three arrows roared like an angry dragon.

Crash la la la...

Holding a shield in their left hand and holding a cold front sword in their right, the bone undead were the first among them to encounter these three destructive arrows. Before they could react, they were strangled and pierced through. The sound of bone shattering was dense and non-stop, and the white broken bones mixed in the whirlwind and continued to move forward.

From the white broken bones, glaring bright red blood sprayed out!

That's right! These undead with no muscles and no internal organs, the moment the bones shattered, glaring blood spewed out from the bones.

The blood mixed with the air dragon turned into a gorgeous red dragon. They roared and rushed to the deeper part of the army. Anything that touched it would be crushed and added to it!

Live? Motivational eyebrows trembled again and again, and it was too late to study these things with only bones. Why did they seem to be completely alive? The anger lotus fighting skills under their feet continued to erupt, and the golden sand directly rose into a huge golden anger lotus under the effect of fighting energy.

Blossoming huge golden angry lotuses rose up in the sand, as if they were carrying their energy, they sent energy into the camp of the undead at high speed.

retreat? Once discovered, there is no way to retreat!

retreat? How can I lose my enthusiasm? Enthusiasm can only move forward! Coming from the bloodline of the Iron Arm Mantis's bloodline, the blood was burning in Qian Jin's body at this moment.

Retire, only die! Only by moving forward can we survive!

Take a step back, the sea will not be wide, and the sky will not be empty.

give way? The wind will not be flat, and the waves will not really calm down!

The golden angry lotus exploded in the black and white undead army again and again, and the speed of the assault was extremely fast. The Moon Swallowing Bow in his hand fired three arrows again, waiting for the arrows in front of the assault to weaken.

Sudden counterattack, sudden assault, these seemingly cold undead seemed to have no reaction at all. This sudden prey, not only did not escape, but launched a suicidal counterattack.

provocative! Such a single soldier dared to charge against the army? Those undead warriors, who seemed to have no emotions, let out an angry roar collectively.

It was like the screeching roar of metal rubbing against each other. They gathered together and rushed into the sky. They gathered together and shook the sand sea, roaring the entire sky under the stars. The entire sand sea seemed to be boiled by this anger.

The nearby undead warriors turned around and rushed towards Qi Jin at the same time.

"Jie Jie..."

In the sky, Hai Qing'er uttered that inhuman voice again, but it must have been some kind of special order. Those undead warriors pounced on Qi Jin stopped their pounces, and a huge black shadow flashed out from the team. He just stood on the path of the three arrows, with a five-foot-long long sword in his hand.

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