Arad's crooked savior

Dornier, who was invisible due to the refraction of space, drove only about a kilometer into the wind zone when he had to switch to walking due to the fierce wind and sand in the sky.

And further away, looming, a dust tornado soared up alarmingly, reaching the top of the sky. A terrible dust storm disaster must have been taking place there.

But what surprised the team was that in the Witch's Forest, which is lined with green trees and has a beautiful environment, not many people from the Demon Realm could be seen, probably due to various traps and restrictions.

On the contrary, in the windy zone where the environment is dry and harsh, there are now a large number of Demon Realm residents gathered at the edge, with their eyes scanning around vigilantly, like thieves with malicious intentions.

Ye Lin was also a little surprised and extremely puzzled by this phenomenon.

Generally speaking, there are only two types of beings who are willing to burrow into the wind zone. The escaped desperadoes such as Gragul, and the other one is the Giza tribe, a branch of the orc tribe.

The Giza tribe is a tribe of cat-like orcs who are characterized by their flexible bodies and ability to adapt to various adverse environmental factors.

Moreover, they have a strong spirit of cooperation and are good at catching and taming one of the specialties of the wind zone, the vehicle bagur.

At least half of the Bagur in the Demon World are currently in the hands of the Giza tribe.

The semi-soft yellow sand is stepping on the feet. It is dry and rainless all year round. If you grab a handful of sand and throw it down, there will not be any fine dust.

There are still some shrubs with deep roots occasionally nearby, and even some cacti may be rare if you walk a little further inside.

"Gu Yu!"

Ye Lin suddenly raised his arm and pointed forward, where there was a Lucca tribe whose red fox tail could not be hidden.

The foxes of the Lucca tribe have always given people a shrewd and calculating image, and their craftsmanship is also really good.

Guyu's physical characteristics are basically similar to those of people from the demon world. She is also good at hiding and assassinating, so the job of searching for information is very suitable for her.

In the devil world where resources are precious, "intelligence" is also a resource that can be sold for money, especially some extremely precious materials, ores, etc.

"Oh~ you guys wait for me."

Guyu nodded, and then took out a few space-time stone currencies from his pocket. It would be best if they could trade peacefully.

From the perspective of the team, they could only see Gu Yu, wrapped in a veil, buying information from a skinny Lucca fox.

Then it seemed that they couldn't agree on the price, and they got into trouble. Gu Yu's few space-time stone coins were not enough to pay for the information.

But Gu Yu believed that he was not the only fox nearby. He met many people along the way, so the information would not be too valuable.

Finally, she took out the dagger...

"We found out, there are gems in the desert." Satisfied, Gu Yu put a money bag into her bag, and she in turn robbed the fox.

The annoying greedy Lucca fox Jonathan actually wants a hundred coins.

gem?

The team were all surprised, but their attitudes and expressions were obviously different.

Siatt and Momei all had very suspicious and baffled expressions.

The desert land is not a feature rich in gems, and ancient collapsed buildings can often be seen in the blast zone, which proves that the blast zone is not a special environment that existed in ancient times. What good things can be found in the yellow sand that was later covered?

Feng Ying and Xiao Yu looked at each other silently, and both saw the passion and urgency in each other's eyes. The latter skillfully took out the bamboo tube, "Bang Dang~ Bang Dang~", and counted his fortune.

"That's right. It is said that the blue gemstone is exquisite and lustrous and is larger than a human being." Gu Yu added.

Bigger than a human?

Feng Ying immediately drew her sword and pointed it out, couldn't wait to spread her beautiful legs, and ran away quickly: "Quickly, let's go and see each other."

Such a huge and rare gem, if you can drag it back to your room, you will probably sleep sweetly every night. You must get it!

"But..." Gu Yu obviously didn't finish what he said. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "The gem was inlaid on the head of a huge bronze statue, and the bronze statue flew away on its own."

Rare and precious gems can be sold for a high price in the demon world, especially blue gems that are comparable to the size of an adult. The price must be unimaginable.

Even if you can't keep it alone, if you break it and pick up some pieces, you can still sell it for a fortune.

Therefore, recently, many people who want to make a fortune have gathered on the edge of the Gale Zone.

Feng Ying ran away, but silently came back a few minutes later. She was faced with a burst of sand and dust, which covered her head with gravel. A few of them accidentally slipped down her neck and into her underwear.

The soft skin itched and tickled, making me feel uncomfortable all over.

Seeing this, Mo Mei couldn't help but snicker, and then put a piece of mind energy protection on Feng Ying to prevent the wind and sand from invading.

There are still some desolate areas at the edge of the wind zone. The further you go, the deeper you go, the shallower you go, leaving a series of footprints on the yellow sand.

There are no roads at all here. If you want to cross all the way to the center of the subway, you have to rely on excellent directional tools and pray that the Gruda race will not sneak attack.

Howling~

The dim wind and sand suddenly swept across, hitting the mind mask like dense raindrops on the plastic film. The team had already penetrated nearly 10,000 meters.

There have always been two conditions in the wind zone: strong wind and weak wind. The only place in the Demon Realm that can compete with this place is probably the equally bad storm hills.

Siatt raised her hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted at the top of her lungs: "There, on the right, let's avoid the sandstorm."

The roaring sand is so loud that you can't hear it at all.

A half-toppled skyscraper, half-covered in the roaring wind and sand.

Although Mo Mei's telepathy shield has amazing defensive power and can withstand the storm, it is all dim and apocalyptic, which is extremely disturbing.

In the distance, the terrifying salon roll sweeping across the sky still shows no sign of stopping.

The team hurriedly hid in an ancient building that had long been abandoned, and used their thoughts to seal away the wind and sand outside, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

There are quite a few awakened people who have died here. In the legendary realm, if someone is attacked by something evil, it is hard to say that they can escape unscathed.

"who!"

Siatt quickly turned back and stared at a corner corridor. The ground here was also covered with a thick layer of sand. When she came in before, she found no trace of the existence of living things.

Rustle~

A ragged figure slowly appeared from the corner. His mouth was open, but he could not make any sound.

The muscles all over the body are withered and shriveled, the cheeks are sunken, the eye sockets are dark and deep, and there is only a layer of skin on the lips. When he walks, he is as stiff and stiff as a puppet on a string.

"He is dead. He may be a traveler who lost his way here." Yuena sighed, clasping her hands in front of her body. The pure holy light illuminated the dim space.

The corpse that died in the desert and mutated into a zombie was also purified into dust.

Mo Mei sealed all the passages in the building again, worried that something terrifying would pop up from somewhere.

Judging from the size of this building, it is at least nearly a hundred meters long and is buried under the yellow sand.

The curator rubbed his fingers against the mottled wall, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to figure out what this place looked like before.

The towering skyscrapers are arranged like a bamboo forest, and each one seems to reach straight into the sky, as heavy as a mountain.

In ancient times, Terran people worked, studied and lived here. It was bustling and bustling with a large flow of people.

Maybe there are thousands of people in one building.

She opened her eyes again, and what she touched with her fingers was still old and mottled. All she could feel were the traces of the passage of time.

"This place used to be a prosperous metropolis no less than Ghent in the heavens." The curator murmured, feeling a little sad.

Ancient architectural ruins are one of the most common traces of ancient Terra in the Demon World.

But there is basically no value at all. What people can feel is the prosperity of Terra that only exists in fantasy.

There may be some information recorded in the complete Terra Star and Azera's Genesis spaceship, but she has never taken it out to look at it.

"What do I think~" Siatt held a bottle of water, pointed at the whistling sand outside, and asked suspiciously: "That salon roll that covers the sky and the sun is getting closer and closer to us?"

The light outside is getting darker and darker, and the world is vast. It seems that it has been stripped of all color attributes, leaving only a dull gray-yellow color.

The sand tornado that seemed to be able to shatter everything, swaying and distorting traces, slowly approached the ruins building where the team temporarily stayed with a despair that was almost dark.

This majestic power, like the natural force of heaven and earth, still brought a suffocating sense of oppression to the team. Mo Mei subconsciously strengthened the mental energy protection, and unintentionally, the storm moved faster.

"Boss, there's something playing tricks on the storm."

Even the chaotic sand and dust tornado cannot stop the exploration of the origin-level Mo Mei. There is a huge and vast energy in the center of the strange tornado.

"I don't welcome any storm spirits."

Mo Mei was calm and collected, her delicate white face full of solemnity. She raised her plain hand and held it in the distance. There seemed to be thunder and lightning and dazzling fireworks in the palm of her hand.

But that astonishing sand tornado seemed to suddenly have a large gap gnawed in the middle, and then collapsed.

The yellow sand in the sky rustled to the ground, and the strange hurricane disappeared. In the still dark sky, a huge stone head was suspended.

A huge gem with exquisite luster and flashing luxurious colors was quietly embedded in the center of his eyebrows.