Mo Fan and the others had finally completed their mission. In order to no longer be affected by the violent sandstorm, they deliberately stayed away from the Mysterious Realm area and rebuilt a tent to rest there and treat their wounds.
When Nan Jue was asked why he suddenly left his post without permission, Nan Jue told him about the sudden attack.
"I saw a monster whose whole body was wrapped in floating gravel. It looked like a sand demon, but it spoke a human-like language. Its eyes were similar to those of humans, but it was full of resentment and malice. I felt like a vengeful ghost. Its movement and flight were accompanied by extremely strong sand and dust. I was chased far away by it. The strange thing is that it didn't kill me and just kept chasing me. I was exhausted." Nan Jue recalled the situation at that time, still feeling frightened.
The monster's aura was quite powerful. Nan Jue firmly believed that if the monster wanted to kill him, all he had to do was raise his hand and hit the manic sandstorm behind him towards him. However, it did nothing and drove him away with vicious resentment.
"Is there such a strange thing in this world?" Zhao Manyan said.
"Are you sure it speaks a human-like language?" Jiang Yu asked seriously.
"Indeed, I just don't know which country's language it is in." Nan Jue replied.
"Could it be an elemental evil spirit?" Jiang Yu said.
"What is the elemental evil spirit?"
"Do you remember that the monk in Yanming Temple was the original demon spirit of your damn wooden fish?" Jiang Yu said.
"Why don't you remember? That aura is like a ghost with resentment!"
"After the monk dies, his soul inhabits a powerful vessel, turning him into a demon like a demon. And if it is a dead person, his soul inhabits a place filled with powerful elemental energy. Then there may be elemental evil spirits. I think what Nan Jue saw was probably an elemental evil spirit, a sandstorm evil spirit. This can also explain why we and the previous group of people encountered sandstorms. It's obvious that the sandstorm evil spirit is active around here!" Jiang Yu said in a clear-headed manner.
After encountering the vessel demon spirit at Yanming Temple in Japan, Jiang Yu went to check out information about demon spirits and evil spirits.
After hearing what Jiang Yu said, Nan Jue couldn't help but glance at Mo Fan and whispered to Mo Fan: "Speaking of which, Little Flame Fairy's mother, the Flame Witch Jiang Feng, should also be a type of elemental evil spirit. ?”
Obviously they exist as monsters and control powerful magic, but they still retain some human behaviors. Presumably as Jiang Yu said, they are a group of elemental evil spirits. They were once a group of human mages. After death, their souls In the process of wandering, I got a new habitat and was reborn in another way in this special habitat!
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All in all, someone has taken over this matter, and they don't need to worry too much. It is expected that with the super-level mage who is familiar with the desert world, even if they encounter the sandstorm evil spirit, they will not be helpless.
Mo Fan lay in the tent and began to count the gains from this battle.
After killing so many warrior-level demons, this time Mo Fan got 5 warrior-level essences from the small loach pendant. Mo Fan did not hesitate to use these 5 essences to strengthen his thunder element. .
As long as two more are obtained, the thunder seal magic will also transform into the fifth level, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Mo Fan was about to enter meditation when he suddenly heard a strong wind howling outside the tent, and an unusual aura filled the air.
Mo Fan and others immediately came out of the tent and were shocked to find that in the direction close to the Desert Realm, the sky and the earth were filled with yellow dust, and the thick rolling sand was like a mudslide rolling into the sky, which made them tremble with fear!
"The sand is so powerful, it feels like it's coming to our side." Jiang Yu said with a look of horror.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Realizing that this area would also be affected, everyone evacuated towards the Mediterranean Sea without hesitation.
They galloped all the way, running for at least twenty or thirty kilometers. What made people's hearts tremble was that the violent sandstorm in the sky was getting closer!
This sand disaster was several times more violent than the previous one, as if it was going to completely engulf the world.
"Look!"
At this moment, the sky towards the Mediterranean is still blue, but towards the Sahara Desert it is completely yellow and rolling dust waves.
At the top of the huge waves of sand and dust, you can see a proud and leering figure!
As Nan Jue described before, its whole body is surrounded by suspended gravel, and its pupils are filled with strong resentment and restlessness. The violent billowing sandstorm is also its masterpiece, because this guy is completely like a standing person. A commander among thousands of soldiers in the sand, or in other words, this violent sandstorm that reaches the sky and the earth is a part of it! !
Nan Jue looked at the figure at the top of the dusty sky, and her heart was filled with shock.
This was even more horrifying than the last time she saw this sandstorm evil spirit. This kind of aura could only be achieved by monarch-level creatures. Even ordinary monarchs may not be able to engulf dozens of kilometers like this sandstorm evil spirit! !
A few of them kept running until they could see the sea.
The sand and dust did not stop, even if it hit the ocean, it did not weaken at all. Soon the turbulent ocean was covered with this sand! !
The long coastline was originally a beautiful dune beach, but because of the dust storm, the entire coastline moved into the ocean, and the entire Sahara Desert seemed to have expanded its territory because of this dust storm!
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this? It's too scary."
On the Mediterranean Sea, sitting on the back of a water beast summoned by Jiang Yu, Mo Fan and others were completely shocked.
The ocean is filled, and the desert becomes more distant because of this dust storm, all because of that sandstorm evil spirit!
In the yellow sky, they still only remembered that guy's eyes of resentment and contempt...
"They...I'm afraid they won't be able to come out alive, right?"
Looking at the desert that stretches to the ocean, Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but said in a calm voice.
"Probably, fortunately we chose to leave."
"It's too scary. I will never walk into the Sahara again in my life. Even that super mage will probably die."
I don’t know whether I should say they were lucky, or the group of people who entered the rescue were unlucky. The giant sand rolled out by the sandstorm spirit really swallowed everything, swallowing up the relatively safe place where Mo Fan and the others were. , and even engulfed the somewhat distant Mediterranean Sea.
Judging from the roar and anger of the dark sand storm spirit, most of the people inside are more likely to be in trouble than in danger.
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This trip can be said to be a personal experience of the horror of the Sahara. No matter how high the price is, they will never set foot in that desert land again.
Whether it was the conflict between ethnic groups or the powerful sandstorm spirit, they all brought great psychological shadow to them.
Along the coastline of the Mediterranean, the six Mo Fans began to head to Egypt to meet with the original team.
After arriving in Egypt, the mentors distributed their rewards, and the African Magic Association repeatedly sent several waves of people to interrogate them about the specific things that happened in the Sahara.
Judging from their nervous attitudes, it seems that neither the students who fell before nor the team led by the super mage have come out.
In retrospect, it was as if the sandstorm resentful spirit was waiting for the arrival of Devin and the others. Suddenly, resentment surged and the desert filled the sky...
"It seems that the super mage named Devin probably had some relationship with the Sandstorm Wraith before his death." Nan Jue said.
It had been a few days since I left the Sahara, but the incident of the sandstorm still lingered in my mind, making it difficult to get rid of it.
"Alas, we were sent for rescue, but who knew it would cause a greater disaster." Jiang Shaoxu sighed.
"What level of strength do you think the Sandstorm Evil Spirit is? I think this is the strongest creature in the world!" Zhao Manyan said.
"It should be the middle to upper level of the monarch class." Mo Fan gave this evaluation.
"Why?" Zhao Manyan asked.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Mo Fan. Judging from the shock in their hearts at this moment, they all had the same idea as Zhao Manyan. The sandstorm spirit of the Sahara is definitely the most powerful creature in the world, and can swallow up dozens of kilometers. , can fill up ten kilometers of sea area... If this is not the strongest, then what is the real king of demons?
"I've seen people at the peak of their strength in the Sovereign level, but the Sandstorm Wraiths should be one level lower than them." Mo Fan replied calmly.
"Don't fool us. We are discussing this matter seriously. I think there should be no monster stronger than the Sandstorm Wraith in the entire world."
"If you think this way, you are totally wrong. Let me tell you, there are at least two guys in our country who can bring down the Sandstorm Wraith!" Mo Fan said.
"Which two?"
Mo Fan pretended to smile mysteriously, but when he found that Mu Ningxue was also looking at him curiously, telling him with her eyes that she also wanted to know the answer, Mo Fan could no longer pretend.
"I can only tell you that one is in Hangzhou and the other is in the ancient capital."
"Hangzhou?? You're not talking about the sky-high snake that once appeared in the downtown area, are you? I heard that that guy hit the Silver Dome Lord of Xiling as if he were hitting a primary school boy. You want to say that the patron saint of Hangzhou has more resentment than sand storms? I believe that the spirit is strong. But the other one that appeared in the ancient capital...could it be the strongest corpse king that almost uprooted the city - the corpse of the mountain?" When Jiang Yu mentioned these things, his whole body They were all in high spirits.
"Are they really stronger than the Sandstorm Wraiths?"
"absolute!"
Mo Fan was very sure, after all, he had personally come into contact with these two most powerful creatures!
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