Chapter 1980

oom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

There are wizards massacring sandworms everywhere. Compared with the worlds conquered by wizards, although there are some advanced sandworm life forms in the sandstorm world, ordinary larval sandworms, growing sandworms, and adult sandworms are no more. It is a group of wild beasts, standing at the top of the world's food chain, obeying instincts and ignorant beasts.

In this way, in the face of the systematic crushing and massacre of the wizard army, they are naturally powerless.

It's not just the frontal impact of the Wizard Legion. With the gradual withdrawal of the cosmic dry spring ancestors from this world, the water absorbed by this world is getting less and less. During the dry season, there will occasionally be a sudden shower of rain, which restores some vitality to the earth, but at the same time causes immeasurable damage to the sandworms, and a large number of young sandworms die as a result.

Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop!

Dozens of fighter planes flew rapidly from high altitude, and at the same time, accompanied by the "rumbling" buzzing in the air, a ball of flames slid out a diagonal line between the blue sky and yellow sand, which was the process of rapid fall The friction between the wizard hood and the surrounding air.

boom!

Gravel soared into the sky, and the shock wave spread out in all directions.

In the crater with a diameter of more than 20 meters, the edge of the sandpit was melted into a glass-like jelly by high temperature. The wizard cover pushed away the heat wave. up.

Chachachacha!

A squirrel emerged from the wizard's wide sleeve. After sniffing it, the squirrel-eyed guy said in a duck-like voice, "Hee hee hee, my dear young master, this time we are finally free from the family!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the wizard's mouth, and he behaved extremely elegantly. After looking at the long yellow sand all around, he said in a low voice: "This time I secretly joined the expeditionary army of witch hunting wizards. I must prove to the family that although I am a member of the Zijinxiang family The young master Mo Luohei is by no means a waste who can only inherit the family inheritance! No matter what the price is, he must win a medal of honor in this world!"

As he said that, after a flash of time and space fluctuations in front of Mo Luohei, an extra square box appeared, and a piece of talisman densely covered with wizard writing was pasted on it, which was extremely mysterious.

With a "hiss", the talisman was taken off, and when the box was opened, it turned out to be a scarecrow!

Mo Luohei silently recited the witchcraft spell, which was obscure and mysterious. At the same time, a drop of blood dripped from his fingertip, and it landed on the scarecrow's forehead accurately. The scarecrow seemed to be alive. Like an invisible thing, there is no trace.

hum...

The tone of the wizard's incantation became higher and higher. With the high-frequency vibration of the surrounding sand dunes, there was a "bang", and the big hand several meters away slammed it down. Like a huge sandman monster integrated with the desert, it slowly drilled out. upper body.

Seeing this, the wizard calmly took it out of his arms again for half a month.

He also killed a lot of sandworms along the way, but at most these contributions can only be recorded through the wizard hood in exchange for some wizard coins. As one of the successors of the Zijinxiang family, the most indispensable thing for Mo Luohei is the wizard currency.

"Wow, there's a small city ahead!"

With the movement specially made by Moluohei when he was walking in the desert, he would be attacked by sandworms almost every few hourglasses. With the help of five desert behemoth puppets, Moluohei easily Killed a lot of sandworms, but got nothing for his purpose of getting the Medal of Honor on this trip.

"Go over and have a look. This is already a saline-alkali land. The accumulated water vapor is enough for vegetation to survive. There is no threat of sandworms. Indigenous creatures thrive here. Sometimes, if you look at these leisurely aborigines, you will not Just for fun."

Mo Luohei muttered, but the squirrel on his shoulder nodded and said, "Hey, yes, how could those indigenous people understand you, young master, you are already hundreds of lifetime ahead of ordinary wizards in wealth since you were born , the key is that you are still so talented, so diligent and hardworking, it is a kind of despair to take you as a goal."

Looking at the posture of this pair of soul partners, they are already completely living in self-satisfaction.

Walking step by step on the hard saline-alkali land, watching the surrounding desolate desert gradually replaced by patches of seabuckthorn trees and bramble grass, as well as the indigenous farmers working in the fields, the primitive and backward natural features are presented in front of you, and Moluohei seems to be in Like admiring a picture scroll, he slowly said: "Sometimes, I really envy them, the joy of knowing nothing."

"Yes, yes, if they see the prosperity and splendor of the wizarding world one day, how horrified will they be? It is a kind of happiness for these backward primitive subhumans to live in ignorance, at least in their short lives, they don't have to go Experience the cruelty of the endless world, and there is no comparison, just let yourself live."

This squirrel looks like a sycophant addict.

"Unlike you, young master, the pressure is so great. If you can't become a Medal of Honor witcher wizard this time, you can only go back and prepare to inherit the Zijinxiang family, control the business routes of thousands of worlds, and change from a genius legend that others can never match. To become the patriarch of the Zijinxiang family who can possibly catch up in a few hundred lifetimes, hey..."

Although Mo Luohei looked indifferent, he enjoyed the squirrel's words very much.

The surrounding farmers and children also noticed the wizard who came from the desert, but over the years, especially after the wizard started to clean up the sandworms in the nearby desert in recent days, people saw more wizards.

Knowing that wizards are nobler existences than the royal family, they have changed from being indifferent to fearful.

Green was carrying a hoe and walked over tremblingly. Although he pretended to be terrified on the surface, he secretly took a few more glances at the third-level great wizard.

Mo Luohei looked at Green for a while, and seemed to be a little interested in this primitive native creature who took the initiative to come to him, and communicated calmly with will: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Green thought for a while, then stammered in wizarding language: "The savior of the wizarding world is our god."

"Oh? They can speak wizard language. It seems that the intelligence of the indigenous demihumans in this world is not too low."

As Mo Luohei said, he threw a witch spirit to Green, and walked towards the oasis without looking back, and said indifferently: "You are lucky to meet me this time, take this as your Let’s pass on the family heirloom.”

Green took the witch spirit given by Mo Luohei in shame, speechless.

However, it can also be seen from another aspect that compared to the ancient times when Green participated in the hunting expedition, wizards in the new era have undergone considerable changes in their attitudes towards indigenous creatures. Violence has been greatly reduced, and the images of conquerors and invaders have been reduced fade.

The wizards of the new era believe that the wizarding world is the center of the endless world and the master of future destiny!