The daily life of farming and opening up wasteland in the elf world

The night in the desert was very quiet, even the chirping of insects was very quiet. Fan Xing, who was leaning on the fire-breathing camel, fell asleep peacefully, but he frowned while holding two children in his arms.

A layer of pale pink superpower fluctuations flashed around Fan Xing's body. The sleeping Fan Xing opened his eyes. He reached out to smooth the frowns of the two children in his arms, and then looked into the distance.

Before, Fan Xing asked Palast to use sleep spores to put the desert dragonflies in the surrounding area into a deep sleep state.

He didn't care about them afterwards. After all, the desert dragonfly is the ultimate evolutionary elf, and its strength is not weak at all. The surrounding area is their hunting ground. Few elves have their ideas. After all, the desert dragonfly is still a dragon anyway. Department of elves?

However, it may be because the desert dragonflies did not catch food at night and rushed back to their gathering place, so the mandible ants who stayed at the gathering place came out to investigate the situation.

Fan Xing just felt the movement of the mandaw ants, so he woke up from his deep sleep, and the two children in his arms may also be sensitive to mental power, and they sensed the crisis, so they were not peaceful in their sleep.

Fan Xing exhaled a mouthful of white mist. The night temperature in the desert was very low. Feeling the chill in the air, he gathered the cloak on his body.

Just as he was about to hypnotize the mandaw ants directly into sleep, he unexpectedly found that the mandaw ants that were heading towards the direction of their group suddenly stopped for a moment, then turned around suddenly in other directions, and the speed was very high quick.

This made Fan Xing a little surprised. You must know that elves like mandaw ants are notorious for hunting in the desert. They will bury their bodies in the sand, and then use their control over the sand to fly above their heads. Form a sand cave.

Once there are elves or animals or insects passing through this piece of sand, the sand cave will become a trap for their desperation.

The mandible ants waiting quietly below will launch a fierce attack on the elves who fall into the sand cave and cannot escape. Their huge mouths are very powerful, and few elves can resist their predation.

Of course, this only refers to small elves. In the desert, other rock-type elves will be much safer facing jaw ants, because they are not the main target of jaw ants. The main target of jaw ants is scorpion.

This scorpion-like elf is a good player in battle, but because the desert is poor in resources, there are very few well-developed scorpions, and their combat effectiveness is naturally not too high.

They are the main predation targets of mandaw ants, followed by some small elves who struggle to survive in the desert.

Don't look at the slow-moving character of an elf like Mandaw Ant, but his status in the desert is not low at all. In the wild, as long as he has some relationship with the noble dragon family, then there will be no elves with a low status. .

The mandible ants were no exception. Fan Xing got up wearing a cloak, and he raised his feet and walked in the direction the mandible ants were going.

The Yaohuohonghu who was meditating beside Fan Xing noticed Fan Xing's movement, opened his eyes and Fan Xing nodded to the Yaohuohonghu. Go back quickly.

Fan Xing didn't make a sound, he walked quietly on the sand, and when he crossed a sand dune, he saw a scene that surprised him.

A young man dressed as an adventurer is running quickly in the desert with a cocodora in one hand and a corner of a tent in the other.

Behind him, half of the mandible ants were submerged in the sand, and the other half was exposed in the air. Their orange-yellow skins were not conspicuous in the desert, but their wide-opened mouths were somewhat discreet in the dark. .

Fan Xing guessed that the guy in the adventurer costume might have been misunderstood by the crocodile ants as an intruder, and the mandible ants who came out to look for the desert dragonfly found the fainted desert dragonfly, so they recognized the young man in the adventurer costume as an intruder. murderer.

Fan Xing stretched out his fingers in the air, and waves of superpower ripples enveloped the air.

He was investigating the identity of the young man, but as soon as his superpower fluctuations touched the young man, one of the elf balls hanging on the adventurer's waist automatically opened.

A huge golden monster emerged from the inside. The eyes of the giant golden monster glowed faintly, and the powerful superpowers all over its body were connected with the superpower waves emitted by Fan Xing in the air.

Fan Xing twirled his fingers in the air. What surprised him was that the giant gold monster with his superpower completely received it, and then another message came. Fan Xing interpreted the message from the superpower, and the corner of his mouth curled up. , smiled slightly, he was a little curious, that giant golden monster is really interesting.

Thinking like this, Fan Xing jumped slightly, gliding in the air and rushed towards the group of mandible ants. He stopped in front of the mandible ants, waved his palm, and a hypnotic wave was launched.

The eyes of the menacing mandible ants chasing after the adventure became confused, and the hypnotic waves emitted from Fan Xing became more and more.

He twirled his fingers, and those mandaw ants stared at Fan Xing's fingers closely. Soon, the fierce light in the eyes of those mandaw ants disappeared, and they jumped out of the sand one by one, carefully He came to Fan Xing's side.

Fan Xing squatted on the ground, stroking the smooth skin of the mandible ants in front of him, the hard touch was quite addictive.

Fan Xing took out a few bags of elf food from his pocket, and handed them to the mandible ants in front of him, and those mandible ants returned to the territory with the elf food on their backs.

Fan Xing didn't get up until the mandaw ants had dispersed in front of him, but when he turned his head, he found the golden monster behind him staring at him.

Seeing this, Fan Xing waved to him, and the golden monster ran up to Fan Xing. Fan Xing stretched out his palm to caress the smooth steel body of the golden monster. To be honest, he had rarely seen such an excellent golden monster cultivated. Monster, or quasi-god, the giant golden monster in front of him is indeed very good, so good that it can be compared with the Kuailong Du.

With the stroking of Fan Xing's palm, the golden monster floating in the air stopped on the ground. Fan Xing was very interested in the inorganic life form like the golden monster.

The adventurer holding the Cocoa Dora and the tent looked at his golden monster in Fan Xing's hands with an expression of enjoyment, his eyes widened.

He looked at the golden monster in disbelief, with an expression as if he had been betrayed. The golden monster might have noticed the young man's eyes, so he moved his body and pointed his head in the direction of Fan Xing. Look at that man again.

When Fan Xing finished checking the metal monster's body, he found that the man stood beside him and looked at the metal monster and him with gritted teeth, with an expression as if his beloved thing had been snatched away by Fan Xing.

Fan Xing chuckled, his eyes were bent, he got up and nodded to the man.

"Hello, my name is Fan Xing, and I'm a breeder. Your family's golden monster is really interesting. It's developed very well, and its strength is even better. I don't know what your name is, sir."

After listening to Fan Xing's introduction, the young man dressed as an adventurer pulled off the goggles on his face, revealing a face that surprised Fan Xing.

He stared at the man for a while, only to realize that the man seemed to have been to Yuejian Mountain before and bought things from him.

"Oh, it turned out to be an acquaintance. It's a coincidence that this gentleman came here from the Kanto area so quickly. I don't know how the gentleman's harvest was in Yuejian Mountain last time?"

The adventurer listened to Fan Xing's words, his cheeks puffed up, and then he stepped forward and kicked the golden monster. The golden monster dodged and hid behind Fan Xing, and then pulled Fan Xing to sit on him, slowly Floating towards Fan Xing's camp.

The young man holding the Cocoa Dora stood there dumbfounded. He vigorously shook the Cocoa Dora in his hand and threw the tent to the ground.

Looking up at the back of Fan Xing and the giant golden monster going away, he gritted his teeth angrily, and followed Fan Xing and the others with Cocodora and the tent in his arms.