"The last time it appeared, the empire ruled by the Nether King perished, and then in the course of time, it evolved into the current thirty-six kingdoms."

"And this time, it is very likely that the various tribes of the Sand tribe will reunite into one force."

"This is not good news for the Commonwealth."

"The thirty-six countries have many conflicts with each other, and they cannot attack the Federation with all their strength, so the pressure on the western front is ups and downs, but it is not serious after all."

"Unlike the beast kingdom on the northern front, although there are many internal races, due to the existence of the beastmaster, they can act in unison, which is a great threat to the federation."

Su Bai understood.

This is also a precautionary measure.

If you can, it's best to kill the Desert Reaper.

Save the Thirty-Six Nations Alliance under pressure and reunite.

In that case, when they solve the desert death god, they will definitely transfer the target to the Federation.

By then, the pressure on the Western Front will be great.

To take a step back, if the Sand Clan didn't kill the desert **** of death, it was wiped out by it.

That's not great either.

A peerless beast, coupled with endless undead legions.

If this attacked the Western Front, I am afraid that it would be broken immediately.

During the conversation, a large number of refugees suddenly poured in outside the city and brought terrible news.

The Desert Legion is here. strength.

Chapter 308 The Desert Legion is Coming

It is normal for a wooden boat with a length of several hundred meters to ride the wind and waves.

However, if the location is changed, it becomes a desert.

That would be bizarre.

Su Bai never imagined that the Sand Clan had mastered this kind of black technology and built a giant ship that could sail on the sand.

And it's fast.

Preliminary estimates are over 100 per hour.

This speed is unbelievably fast.

The people on the boat seemed to see Su Bai, and several flying pets rushed over.

"You are from the Federation." The beastmaster on the opposite side saw through Su Bai's identity at a glance, with vigilance on his face, "Are you also looking for the desert **** of death?"

Seeing these dark-skinned sand beastmasters with cloth scarves on their heads and unusual clothing styles, Su Bai did not attack, but said casually, "I have heard the name of the desert **** of death for a long time, and I came here to pay homage."

"Okay." The Sand Clan Beastmaster shrugged indifferently, "The boarding fee is 5,000 contribution points, I can't get on."

Su Bai was depressed.

Your attitude has changed a bit fast.

And when did federal contribution points become hard currency?

Earlier in the buffer zone tavern of Northern Front 26, he met a pig head who was collecting contribution points.

Now it's on the Western Front, and you can still trade with Contribution Points.

This is outrageous.

But then again, the ticket is a bit expensive.

However, Su Bai was still very curious about the giant ship that could travel on the sand.

He simply took out the material of corresponding value from the space ring and threw it far away.

The Beastmaster of the Sand Clan took the materials, turned and flew towards the giant ship.

Su Bai also followed.

When he was over the giant ship, Su Bai retracted the Dark Flame Phoenix and landed directly on the deck.

At this time, there were quite a few beastmasters standing on the deck, and seeing Su Bai landing, three beastmasters who were obviously from the Federation came over.

"Brother Su, it's such a coincidence that you are here too."

Upon hearing this title, Su Bai immediately knew that the other party recognized him.

As for those sand tribes, I'm not sure.

Su Bai's expression was as usual, and he chuckled lightly, "I don't know what to call this brother."

"Under Xu Puyu, these two are Shen Huarong and Yan Yuda." After the introduction, the beastmaster asked, "Brother Su, are you looking for the desert **** of death?"

Su Bai nodded, "I've heard the name for a long time, so I came to take a look."

The Sand Clan Beastmaster next to him immediately burst into laughter, and someone said loudly, "Another one who doesn't know whether to live or die."

Su Bai is also not annoyed.

Xu Puyu scolded back, "Who gave you the guts to speak like that."

"What did you say!"

Not to be outdone, the Sand Clan Beastmaster took two steps forward with a fierce look on his face.

Su Bai didn't expect that this disagreement would be about to fight.

But soon, the argument on the deck was interrupted.

I saw a bulge approaching quickly on the sand several miles away, accompanied by a dull roar.

"Black Horn Salon is here!"

A large number of beastmasters rushed out of the cabin, with excited expressions on their faces and inexplicable shouts from their mouths.

Su Bai was stunned.

Why does it feel like he's caught up with the excitement.

Shen Huarong next to him said with a smile, "Brother Su, you are lucky, as soon as you come, you will be able to watch the traditional show of the Sand Clan and hunt the Black Horn Salon."