Chapter 434：

When all the Sand Clan Beastmasters reunited their bodies, and after adapting to the power of immortality, they found that their memory seemed to have gone wrong.

There was even a beastmaster who found a group photo on the back of the ID card, but couldn't remember who the other person was.

"quiet!"

The majestic and loud voice echoed in his mind, but in an instant, it shook everyone's hands and feet weak.

The strength is as low as silver level, and he just sits down on the ground and can't stand up.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the source of the sound, but found that it was a member of the Desert Legion who had not spoken before and took out the blood of the Desert Death God.

In the eyes of these sand clan beastmasters, the image of the other party was distorted for a moment, and his head turned into a dog's head! 26

This…

The newly joined Desert Legion members were stunned.

Not only did they get immortality, but also presbyopia?

"We are the subordinates of the desert death god, the desert mourners. From today, you belong to us, and offer more deaths to the gods!"

The Desert Undertaker smirked, his expression wildly distorted.

These foolish human beings have always been this way, seeking illusory immortality, so easily caught in their lies.

Only then did everyone realize that the development of things seemed to be a little different from what they wanted.

But in the blink of an eye, they had no more distracting thoughts, and only the endless loyalty to the desert **** of death remained in their hearts!

Although Su Bai didn't know what was going on on the ground, from the state of those Sand Race Beastmasters, he found that things were not simple.

Originally, these people were in high spirits, and fanaticism flowed in their eyes.

But after drinking the red liquid, his emotions subsided and his eyes died.

It was calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

Su Bai was very vigilant in his heart.

It seems that most of the red liquid has a strong brainwashing effect.

Even extreme means of controlling the mind or controlling the soul.

Considering Desert Undertaker's Soul Collector skill, controlling souls is more likely.

In other words, these Sand Race Beastmasters are dead.

The soul is controlled, and the only thing that walks in the world is the body.

Keeping false memories, as if he were alive and had attained immortality.

"So wickedly twisted."

Su Bai frowned.

Although the two sides are of different races, they can be collectively called the human race in essence. Seeing these sand race beastmasters being enslaved by the desert mourners, Su Bai's heart ignited with anger.

Just a mere beast.

You are too!

At this moment, Su Bai made a decision.

Even if he starts a war with the Sand Clan, he must destroy the desert **** of death and the desert army in front of him.

World Explosion!

Boom boom boom.

The crackling sounded again.

Desert Undertaker's scalp tingles.

Damn, I forgot about that guy in the sky.

But on second thought, it settled down again.

These Sand Race Beastmasters just completed the transformation themselves, and their pets still retain their original form.

With more than a hundred flying pets, are you afraid that you can't kill a dark flame phoenix?

Although he was surprised why this beast appeared here, the Desert Undertaker was not too entangled.

Don't need to think too much.

It is enough to know that it is the enemy.

sigh.

The flying pets screamed and rushed over, their breath rising.

Although on the surface, they were still the same as before, but Su Bai could feel the power of immortality circulating in them.

Obviously, with the transformation of the Sand Clan Beastmaster, their pets were also transformed.

It's just that he may have missed a few steps, and he didn't turn into a ghost hound.

But Su Bai no longer intends to give them a chance to complete the follow-up transformation.

In the face of these pets, dispatching the Dark Flame Phoenix is ​​obviously overkill.

After thinking for a moment, Su Bai summoned the Holy Spirit Warrior.

To a certain extent, the undead power of the desert **** of death is also the opposite of divine power, so the Holy Spirit Warrior should be effective.

As soon as the Holy Spirit Warrior appeared, he immediately snorted.

What's wrong with the air here? It smells so bad.

When it saw the situation around it clearly, the mane on its neck stood up.

So blasphemous!

The Meteor Fist blasted out, instantly shattering more than a dozen flying pets.

And under the restraint of divine power, their rebirth speed is extremely slow.

Su Bai was very satisfied, but also a little regretful.