Chapter 474：

The adjutant next to him was shocked and quickly discouraged, "Sir, if you retreat here, you will be dismissed and impeached."

The commander pointed to the battlefield where the stumps were flying around, and his tone was solemn, "In just a few minutes, we have killed tens of thousands of people in battle. If we can't deal with the skeletal flying dragon and the two giant snakes, we have no chance of winning."

"Can't you see, their skills are aimed at large-scale troops."

"The more people there are, the faster you will lose!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, the adjutant knew that it was a fact.

In the area shrouded by the black ground, whenever a Sand Race Beastmaster fell, new skeleton creatures would stand up.

Under this situation, their defeat is set.

Woohoo.

The horn of retreat sounded, and the struggling Sand tribe troops immediately turned and ran.

For fear of running slower than others.

As soon as the sand tribe retreated, the remaining free beastmasters immediately retreated.

Just kidding, most of them were killed when they fished in troubled waters. If this were to face the killing god, it would definitely be self-defeating.

Su Bai did not pursue either.

After waiting for a while, when the last trace of flesh and blood was exhausted, the scepter of the Nether King fell to the ground.

The Boiled Blood Feathered Snake had already received the order, and the two had already discussed it internally, and the first Boiled Blood Feathered Snake swallowed the scepter.

"Ding, absorb the scepter of the Nether King, and the boiling blood feathered snake begins to evolve. The estimated completion time is 24 hours."

The boiling-blooded feathered snake made a high-pitched cry, and then curled up into a ball, shrouded in golden light, just like the previous scepter of the Nether King.

Su Bai stepped forward and took it back to the pet space, and then rushed towards the desert **** of death with other pets.

Now, it's time to end this battle.

…

The desert **** of death felt the familiar aura approaching, and he didn't need to look at it, he knew that the beastmaster was coming.

In this way, the scepter was also acquired by him.

"The scepter was brought by him and absorbed by him. This is also a reincarnation."

The thoughts of the desert **** of death began to diverge.

This is the sequelae of a sharp decline in vitality.

The dark flame phoenix and other pets stopped their offensive and quietly looked at the desert **** of death.

For this mighty foe, they are willing to give the highest level of respect.

Su Bai slowly stepped forward and asked Queen Wan Ren to connect him with the mind of the desert **** of death.

I haven't tried it before, but in theory, it works.

In Su Bai's mind, a coercive voice sounded.

"Beastmaster, what do you want to ask?"

Judging from the sound, the desert **** of death was a middle-aged man, and he should be a shrewd and capable type.

Su Bai thought for a while, and asked in his heart, "Actually, there is not much I want to ask, but you are the strongest enemy I have encountered so far, and I can't help but want to chat with you."

The desert **** of death sighed, sat down slowly, and propped his head with his hand, "Dust to dust, it seems that my journey is coming to an end."

"Beastmaster, although we are enemies, I still want to thank you for letting me maintain my last dignity."

"In return, I must remind you to be careful of the Nether King."

Su Bai was silent for a moment, "But you stole the Nether King's heart, and he was killed by me again. How can he make waves?"

"You underestimate him too much." The voice of the desert **** of death was chilling, "I now suspect that his death was a play he directed and acted."

"But this has nothing to do with me."

There is ease in the voice of the desert **** of death.

"Anyway, after I die, his heart will be acquired by you. Even if there is an accident, it will be you who will have a headache."

"Hahaha, just thinking about it makes me happy."

"I've forgotten how many years have passed since I transformed into a desert **** of death. Now, I can finally be freed."

"Goodbye, Beastmaster."

After this sentence, the Desert Death God remained silent.

Su Bai looked up and saw cracks appeared on the surface of his burly body, and then the quicksand rustled down.

Rumble.

Endless yellow sand scattered towards the surroundings, causing endless smoke and dust.

790 Su Bai keenly saw that in the yellow sand, there was a heart the size of a fist.

Judging from the size, this is obviously the heart of the Nether King.

It is hard to imagine how such a small heart drives the kilometer-high body of the Desert Death God.

What's even more amazing is that this heart is still beating, as if life is still preserved.

Su Bai instructed the second Boiled Blood Feathered Snake to come forward and swallow his heart.

"Ding, absorb the Nether King's heart, the boiling blood feathered snake begins to evolve, the estimated time is 24 hours."

"Ding, the residual consciousness fragments of the Nether King have been detected, and they are being purified."

With the sound of the system prompt, a phantom appeared on the top of the boiling blood feathered snake.

Su Bai immediately recognized that it was the Nether King.

After all, they have met once in the tomb, and naturally they will not admit their mistakes.

In this way, the Nether King does have a backhand.

Consciousness is buried in the heart.