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Almost at the same time, another location.

The Sahara, the largest sandy desert in the world, is also the hottest and drier area on the earth.

The area can accommodate the entire United States, and the climate environment is very harsh. It is one of the most unsuitable places on earth for living creatures to survive beyond Antarctica.

There is no rain here all year round, with an average annual precipitation of less than 100 mm. In some places, there has not even been a drop of rain in more than ten years.

Sometimes there will be some heavy clouds in the desert sky, but often the rain will evaporate in the air before it falls.

The summer in the Sahara is extremely hot, with the temperature generally reaching about fifty-eight degrees during the day, the surface temperature reaches seventy degrees, or even above eighty degrees, and eggs can be roasted after being buried in the sand.

The sand absorbs heat quickly and dissipates heat quickly. At night, the surrounding temperature will suddenly drop by 30 to 40 degrees, reaching a point close to zero.

Under such extremely exaggerated temperature difference and extreme living conditions, survival every day is a arduous challenge for any creature.

It's summer now.

Looking down from the sky, the Sahara is like an endless ocean of yellow sand, majestic and solemn.

In the sea of ​​sand, sand dunes one after another, like huge waves, rushing towards the distance one by one.

The air is dry and hot, and there is no wind.

The scorching sun is baking, and the hot sand rises up layers of heat waves, and even the surrounding scenery and light emits deflection and distortion.

Suddenly, a crimson light shone through the troposphere filled with clouds in the sky.

It was like a falling meteor flying towards the sand dune slanted.

"Bang!"

The scarlet meteor was wrapped in a layer of light energy ripple. Even if it fell from a high altitude at this moment, it did not produce any impact fluctuations. Instead, it was like a bullet coming out of the borehole, instantly sank into a towering sand dune.

The sound of collision quickly dissipated in the vast desert, and the surroundings returned to a dead silence.

The sunlight in the sky was still roasting, but the diagonal side of the sand dune just now left a deep hole one meter wide, with a trace of white mist floating at the entrance.

After a while, the wind began to blow from the inside and out of the hole, and the gravel rolled out of the hole one by one.

The wind that was slowly blowing outwards had not lasted for long before a "buzzing" sound, like the vibration of violent friction between the air.

The wind suddenly increased at this time, and the entire dune, which was as high as 100 meters, was instantly dragged over by this whirlwind of mist visible to the naked eye.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the whirlwind and the sand dunes exploded together, and sand rain fell on the sky.

The original location of the dune had turned into a sunken sand pit. At this time, a young woman in a purple-black ninja suit was standing quietly at the bottom of the sand pit.

She has a slim figure, wearing a purple gauze, and her shoulder-length hair is simply tied behind her head by a hairband. She can't see her expression clearly, but she can feel her awesome temperament and exquisite face from her charm.

At this time, her eyes were closed lightly, her hands were still gathering and overlapping on her chest, stretching her index finger forward, maintaining the seal posture.

The faint afterglow of the whirlwind still swayed slightly around her, blowing the corners of her belt on both sides, floating up and down.

On her plump and plump left bra, there are also patterns of agile and eye-catching five-colored platycodon marks.

This is one of the Yin-Yang Taoist talismans created by Qingminggong, symbolizing the five elements of heaven and earth in all things in the universe, and has similarities with the Yin-Yang and Five Elements of Chinese Taoism.

Nowadays, the Platycodon Seal is also a representative divine pattern that symbolizes the Amber Sealmyung family. This seal is painted on the Amulet Shrine and the doorman.

At this conference, there were only two people wearing and using the Five-Mang Platycodon Seal as the family emblem. One was Ah Pei Zongxiu, the young leader of the Qingming family, and the other was Hua Muying, who was a relative of a foreign surname and was An Pei Zongxiu's personal maid.

As a seed player, Ampe Zongxiu does not need to participate in the qualifiers, and Hanumi Ying does not only participate in the qualifiers to advance.

In such a harsh and vast environment, it is a great time to attack hostile forces and win over other organizations.

"All enemies that hinder Lord Zong Xiu must be cleared!"

She let out a long sigh and slowly gathered the scattered forces around her. Without any flying props, she jumped directly from the stratosphere, and needed a little power.

When she opened her eyes, a wave of heat immediately made her eyes hurt, and the hot air around her made her breathing difficult.

"For Lord Zong Xiu, what is this little hard work worth?"

She adjusted her breathing a few times to make herself adapt to the surrounding bad situations faster, and then took out a white paper crane that was only one inch in the storage belt.

The small paper crane looks ordinary and no different from the usual origami, but for Hua Muying, it is indeed an important prop that Ampe Zongxiu gave her before leaving.

I saw her holding the paper crane in one hand, her index finger and middle finger together with her other hand, and she chanted in front of her lips, "Open!"

The seal was lifted, and a white mist suddenly rose from the small paper crane, transforming from one to ten, and flapping its wings, flying into the air like living creatures.

"Split!"

Hua Muying waved her hand, and all the paper cranes flapped their wings and flew in all directions, then gradually disappeared and disappeared into the surrounding environment.

She watched all the paper cranes disappear, and she jumped a few times and climbed up to another sand dune.

He looked around, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

...

Speaking of which, on the oasis on Wang Yan’s side.

The cold black mist instantly filled the oasis, and the camels felt endless fear and pressure. They didn't even have the courage to escape. They knelt down one by one, trembling.

"Crazy, shazy."

The cold chains collided with each other and rubbed against the sand. Two black shadows, one tall and one short, slowly appeared from the black fog and came slowly.

"Prince of Flame?"

The three superpowers who had bad intentions against Wang Yan all changed their faces, and then they were so scared that their faces were frightened and extremely frightened. They looked at Wang Yan, dressed in the Alek, and then looked at the two hazy black shadows.

The strong white man in the lead swallowed his saliva with difficulty and stuttered: "What, who is? How dare you exclaim? How could this native be the son of flame? You are sneaky and have a fight to the death."

"Crack"

The white strong man's musculoskeleton swelled, his body soared to two or three meters high, and his muscles were like stone iron cast. The powerful sense of power flowing in his body gave him some confidence, his expression was slightly ferocious, and he swung out of thin air.

boom!

The air was squeezed and burst by his punch, forming a shock wave out of thin air and spreading out of thin air, blowing away some black mist.

It was the dissipating black fog that revealed two clear figures.

The expressions of the three superpowers were instantly stunned on the spot. They were as if struck by lightning, their faces were extremely pale, their legs were weak and their feet were trembling.

How is that possible!?

How could it be her?

The tall figure is tall and strong. It has an antelope's head and a pentagram is decorated with a pentagram array. It has a human body, a deer-like lower half. There is also a scorpion's tail behind its butt, and a green fire burns at the top of the scorpion's ground poison hook.

The demon Bafum, the sheep horn, is the one who is the one who is a sheep horn.

Its eyes were evil and terrifying, and there was a cold black iron chain wrapped around it. On the other end of the chain was a sharp and cruel hook.

Next to Bafomi was a girl wearing a black skirt, holding a gothic weapon, holding a Gothic-style weapon. Her long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her cold and pretty melon-shaped face was very beautiful.

However, a gust of wind passed by, and a strand of hair on her forehead blew up, revealing a strange black pupil. The eyes were pitch black, but there was a scarlet five-pointed star array in it.

It looks weird and evil.

Even Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little cold on his back.

"Black, dark." The strong white man swallowed his saliva, his face was hard to see, as if he was dead, swallowed his saliva and murmured, "Holy, Saint."

That's right!

The person who came was Catherine, the Dark Saint of the Dark Council.

She is the most mysterious existence in the Dark Council. There seems to be not much information about her. Many people only know that for the sake of her power, she sacrificed her soul to the Demon King, and gained a strong degree of compatibility with the black magic.

Although she rarely takes action, no one dares to underestimate her.

She looks like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. However, it was because of various reasons that made her age frozen. In fact, she is already twenty-nine years old, even older than the Saint Lulu of the Light.

"I have to admit that you are very brave." The Dark Saint's voice was cold, and there was a deep sarcasm in the corner of her eyes. She said lightly, "I have robbed the son of flame. I still want to enjoy him?"

"Fire, the son of flame."

The three unlucky super-powered people looked at Wang Yan who was covered in their robe with a bitter face. They were almost crying. This guy was dressed like this, and only then did he know that he was the son of flame.

If they could know, even if they were killed, they would not dare to rob the Son of Fire. Also, while robbing the Son of Fire, they even bumped into the Dark Saint. How unlucky would it be to possess it so badly?

"I don't want to die!"

The strong white man suddenly screamed, rushing outward like an armored vehicle. Wherever he passed, a piece of yellow sand rose.

"idiot."

The Dark Saint snorted lightly.

"Crash~" Bafumi, the demon of sheep horn, took a step forward, and the chains wrapped around him shot out, leaving like a sharp arrow. In just half a second, the hook hit the strong white man hard.

"ah!"

The strong white man screamed in pain, and was stabbed into his shoulder by a hook, and blood poured onto the sand.

"Crazy~"

The demon Bafumi of the goat horn was not in a hurry, and pulled him back little by little. The blood dyed the sand red, and screams came one after another. In this scene, the more scattered people, the more scattered people they would be.

His two companions were swallowing their saliva and almost wet their pants.

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Chapter completed!