Ira’s tribe was besieged by Demon Race, that many powerhouse fell, and even Saint was injured.

How did they escape from the pursuit of Demon Race, and, will Demon Race continue to attack them?

Ira frowned slightly, unwilling to recall the scene that day.

This is the scariest and darkest day in her life.

"Those Demon Races should not have the power to chase us in a short period of time! Our race was broken into pieces, disappeared in the entire desert, and then gathered in this place. The one I led A small team, on the way, introduced the Demon Race that chased us into the ancestral temple of a Sand Monster Race. They rushed into the ancestral temple, mistakenly believed that there was some treasure in it, and then a whole hundred thousand Demon Races evaporated. Now, not even a drop of blood is left!"

Ira said very lightly.

It is as natural as rain and dew are evaporated by the sun.

When it comes to Zumiao, she has both fear and a hint of excitement on her face.

"What is evaporation?"

Fang Yue seems to have touched some taboos that cannot be seen in books.

"The place of the Sahara is called a quasi-forbidden place, because in the vast desert, there are some relics that are difficult for ordinary people to understand and resist, such as the ancestral temple of our Sand Monster Race! Their number Not a lot, there are a total of one hundred and eighty thousand, scattered among the huge Sahara, as if a few tiny stars are scattered on a dark curtain! However, every ancient temple is Mysterious Land, and only our Sand Monster Race At a specific time each year, you can enter it to pray for blessings, hoping to be blessed by your ancestors! Other ethnic groups, once entering it, will inevitably encounter the nightmare of being obliterated! Even the powerhouse of Sect Lord Level is hardly an exception!

The Demon Race that chased us on that day, there were a total of twelve Sect Lord Level existences, hundreds of great abilities, and the remaining even the smallest minions were all in the Heaven and Earth realm. The existence of the three Sect Lord Levels was controlled by Andrews Uncle After pulling away, I was severely injured and killed all of them. I also introduced nine Sect Lords into the ancestral temple. They touched the prohibition of the ancestral temple. They were cut off by a big hand, and they were all killed with a light push. The blood-colored big hand was not reconciled after killing the nine Sect Lord Level Demon Races. It chased it out from the ancestral temple. It turned into a blood-colored sky and brought the remaining Demon outside with supreme pressure. Race's flesh and blood evaporated, turned into a ball of colorful light, and received it in her hands!"

Ira retelled the scene of the day, and she feels so incredible to this day.

In her heart, the very kind and gentle ancestral temple, after meeting outsiders, it is manifesting the supreme Divine Ability!

One hundred thousand Demon Race evaporates overnight.

That is an elite team, very invincible, among them is Sect Lord, with great ability.

In front of the Ancestral Temple, there is not even a trace of resistance!

In retrospect, this ancestral temple is too incredible.

Suddenly endless awe in her heart.

"Demon Race evaporates flesh and blood, so what about the many treasures on them? Such as weapon armor, some secret treasures with them, etc.! Demon Race, fighting in all directions, across Myriad Realms, is their battlefield ."

Fang Yue found an important point.

Ira sighed lightly: "After that big scarlet hand drained the essence of the flesh and soul of Demon Race, it also took away those armor and treasures by the way! According to the Imperial Father’s speculation, There should be some heroic spirits of Sand Monster Race ancestors in the ancestral temple. We accept the worship of our children and give them shelter. And they are also absorbing the essence of the flesh and soul of some creatures passing by the temple to continue their existence!"

There are heroic spirits in the ancestral temple of Nasha Monster Race, he can understand, but why do those heroic spirits get so many armored weapons?

Is it steamed or boiled?

For a time, Fang Yue couldn't help but a thought in his heart. He has a lot to do with the ancestral temple of Sand Monster Race!

Ira saw Fang Yue haha ​​smirking there, and she couldn't help but feel confused. Is this guy frightened stupid? No matter how it is this virtue.

Andrews looked towards Fang Yue and vaguely understood that Fang Yue came to understand the Sahara Desert.

"The water in the Sahara is very deep. There are not only the ancestral temples and pyramids of the Sand Monster Race, but these are even the corners of the Sahara Desert." Andrews paused for a while, and then said, "The mysterious in the Sahara. , I can’t even uncover the immortal. Do you know why I have the strength that is far superior to ordinary Yin-Yang creatures? Not because of my innate talent, not because of how old my bloodline is, but because I was in my youth There was a fortuuitous encounter, and I got some chance. That chance made me a well-known figure in the same realm, and I could even fight with no difficulty. But I know that I even had that chance. One-thousandth of the benefits are not obtained."

Andrews said here, he was a little paused, and then said, "Do you know what I saw in that desert? It is an Ancient Battlefield , Youxian was buried in it, and I also saw the True Dragon's body lying prone, with traces of Phoenix Nirvana!"

Andrews said that his face was a little pale.

Recalling that scene, he still has a fresh memory.

Even immortals have fallen! True Dragon, Phoenix also corpse in that piece of Ancient Battlefield, the level of such a battle is immeasurable.

"The water in the Sahara is too deep. I was lucky enough to survive that time. If my luck was a little bit worse, I might have become a pile of bones in Ancient Battlefield!"

Andrews is discouraging Fang Yue from setting foot in some taboo places in the Sahara.

Even some older generation powerhouses who grew up in the Sahara are likely to be planted in it.

even more how Fang Yue is a Junior in the Heaven and Earth environment.

"Junior knows, and will definitely follow the teachings of senior!"

Fang Yue is very kind.

But his mind is determined. In some places, he must walk around and learn about some Saharan monuments and Xinmi.

Of course, before that, he wants to help Ella solve the Second Prince's problems.

Fang Yue didn't want to get an ally but was killed 2nd day!

"That Chen Han's identity is problematic, Andrews senior, you and Ella must be careful!"

Fang Yue pondered for a moment before saying.

Andrews is slightly nodded.

"I have found that his mind is not right, and he has big plans for my tribe. It's a pity that Second Prince is stunned and believes oneself infallible. I haven't even discovered some things on the surface!"

Andrews felt helpless.

He is essentially loyal to Ella’s tribe, not the Imperial Family of a certain Sand Monster Race.

"Not good! Ella Princess, the army of Demon Race is assembled again, and the soldiers are already under the city!"

At this time, a sentry staggered over.

He screamed while coughing up blood.

Ella Princess hearing this, could not help but raise the eyebrows, a trace of anger condenses the eyebrows.

"What? How did Demon Race find our place! Moreover, in the depths of the desert, those Demon Races have not been introduced by us into the many ruins in the Sahara, turning into piles of bones? Already?"

Ira Princess questioned the messenger.

The body of the messenger exploded!

Ira Princess was caught off guard and was stained by a puddle of blood.

zi zi's voice sounded, and there was a very strong corrosive power in the dirty blood, and even the armor on Princess Ella seemed to be able to corrode.

"Bright rain!"

Fang Yue without the slightest hesitation, his palm raised.

The wisps of light rain fell instantly, baptism Ella Princess's body.

The filthy blood was full of demons, but after the suppression of Light Power, it evaporated and dissipated, no longer posing any threat to Aila Princess.

"Damn it! This messenger is actually a spy of Demon Race!"

Ira Princess screamed angrily. Shaking all over!

"Princess calm down, this messenger should not be a spy of Demon Race, but he was cursed by Demon Race, and it will explode at a certain time, killing some of the important figures of Sand Monster Race."

Fang Yue still knows quite a bit about the methods of Demon Race.

On that day, in the world of ancient heritage, he searched for the various methods of Demon Race.

This move is called the bloodstained curse.

Every time you shoot, you can't guard against it, which will cause a lot of damage!

"Damn Demon Race, it is so vicious! Next time, if I meet them, I will definitely make them look good!"

Ira Princess is simply stomping with anger.

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes.

"If you want to kill Demon Race, your chance is here! I sensed that there is an extremely strong demonic energy coming thousands of kilometers away from the city!"

Fang Yue understands that there is room for Heavenly Dao, and his soul is strong, and with the bloodline of Demon Race in his body, he is extremely sensitive to demonic energy!

According to his preliminary estimate, there are at least tens of millions of people in this Demon Race! Although the quality of personnel, even, ninety percent of them are the cannon fodder of Innate Realm. But there are also a few faint breaths of Saint filling Heaven and Earth!

They must have thought of extinction for the tribe where Ella belongs!

"What Demon Race army is coming again! How is this possible! We have obviously used the ruins to trap a large number of Demon Race powerhouses! According to the truth, shouldn't they take a rest and make plans?"

Ira Princess's small face is pale, and the events of the last time have caused a heavy psychological shadow in her heart.

"Demon Race is good at fighting and killing, and the number of ethnic groups is as large as the sands of the Ganges. Hundreds of thousands is the loss of millions of elites. For Demon Race, I am afraid it is one hair from nine oxen insignificant!"

Fang Yue has a deep understanding of Demon Race. The reason why Demon Race has become a cancer of Myriad Realms is closely related to their uncountable number of clansman!

"Demon Race is here, about tens of millions, a piece of dwarf river, maybe more than one hundred million!"

Fang Yue put all his divine sense insights into Told Ella.

Sand Monster Race, the city's population, is to leave or stay, it depends entirely on her decision-making!

"Fight to the death! Even if you lose, you will have the backbone to lose!"

Ira's pale complexion gradually dyed a flush of excitement.

It's better for jade to be broken than for tiles!

"But, have you ever played?"

Fang Yue said a very upsetting sentence.

"Can't beat it!"

Ira was very discouraged when she finished.

Don't talk about the tens of millions of Demon Race army, even if the army of several millions comes, they will all be destroyed.

Demon Race, good at fighting battles, singles, and the two clansman of their same realm may not be their opponents of a Demon Race.

A race that lives by farming dares to live on Demon Race by plundering.

"Well then! I'll go to the negotiation, if I can come back alive, then the negotiation is successful! Maybe our city will pay some price, but it will never be annihilated, if I don't come back , Don’t forget to give me a little more valuables during the Qingming Festival next year!"

Fang Yue said something bad.

But Ella’s eyes are moist.

She understands that Fang Yue's adventures are all for them.

"Fang Yue, don't go, this is our Sand Monster Race business and it has nothing to do with you!"

Aila wants to stop Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's eyes were determined.

"If my adventure alone can exchange for the safety of the whole city, then I am willing to take a risk!"

Fang Yue finished speaking and left the city resolutely.

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