Back at the residence, Mo Xiaobai took out the black crystal horn.

He cut the entire black corner with a short dagger, and a conical black crystal rolled out.

"Raw Ore, Natural Black Crystal"

"Ore introduction: A natural mineral produced in the Zodiac Shrine, it has the effect of absorbing and storing dark energy, and can contain any dark creatures, and has a certain chance to trigger the comprehension of related beasts."

Sweeping the basic information of the natural black crystal at a glance, Mo Xiaobai's eyebrows twitched slightly. The things produced by the shrine seem to have a good effect, but the restrictions are also very large, and it seems that they are useless for the time being.

In addition to the surprisingly natural black crystal, Mo Xiaobai also received another reward in the third round of the event.

A SS-tier spar has a certain chance of being promoted to SS in the qualification of S-tier mounts. It may be good for ordinary players, but Mo Xiaobai doesn't need it much, after all, there is no shortage of SS-rank mounts in Big Dream City.

But even so, it was better than the reward he got by barely finishing eighth in the second round, and Mo Xiaobai only got a Mount An set in the last round, which was even more dispensable for him.

After another three days, the final round of the Choice of Horses finally arrived.

Through the teleportation array, the foothold is the yellow sand in the sky.

Above the sky, a small candlelight floated and stood quietly, and when many contestants arrived, a ghostly figure floated out from the wick: "Welcome to the world of Allah, I am the servant of the gods under the throne of the giant elves, and I will preside over the fourth round of the competition." And your goal is to move forward in the desert in front of you, whoever falls first will be out of the game, and the one who persists until the end will be the winner. ”

As the divine servants floating in the sky finished the event, Mo Xiaobai and the others also brought back their horses. The Divine Servant does not have a uniform direction, which means that he can go wherever he goes, as long as he and his mount make sure that he and his mount hold out until the end.

However, just like the third round, their own energy was restricted again, and all the storage items were invalid, and all the materials carried by the contestants were a water bag and a short sword provided by the competition.

Compared to the glacier swim ten days ago, the last hurdle is closer to the ultimate challenge. Mo Xiaobai would rather kill ten more centaur kings than experience the feeling of drying up in the desert.

"Bajie, where are we going?"

Mo Xiaobai looked with his eyes, he could hardly see the existence of any oasis, turned his head to look at his side, Bajie just arched his head, and pointed a direction with his right front leg.

"Alright, let's go!"

There was no preparation time for the last round of the event, and after determining the route, Mo Xiaobai took Bajie and set off.

At this time, it is obviously not appropriate to choose to ride, and you will still lose in the end after being exhausted. And Mo Xiaobai believes that it can't really be just a test of endurance, and there will definitely be some moths in the middle.

In fact, it didn't take long for Mo Xiaobai's conjecture to become a reality.

After walking less than ten miles, the feeling of the scorching sun gradually increased.

It was already a hot day of forty degrees, but it rose to nearly sixty degrees in the blink of an eye, and Mo Xiaobai stepped on the ground with both feet, only feeling that he was now a walking teppanyaki.

"It's good that I am also a person who has been to the Western Regions twice, even the Western Regions Desert is not cruel to such a degree." Complaining about the fourth round of the event arrangement in his heart, Mo Xiaobai picked up the water bag for the twelfth time, and his hot throat made him unable to struggle anymore.

"Open your mouth, I'll pour you a drink."

Pursing his lips and opening, Mo Xiaobai unscrewed the water bag and motioned for Bajie to open his mouth. Bajie couldn't make any sound that was already hot at the moment, so he could only open his lips slightly with a wooden expression.

I had endured it before and didn't drink it, but Mo Xiaobai opened it this time and poured one-third of it directly to Bajie. Bajie, who had drunk a lot of water, also shook his head fiercely, and his two eyes finally regained some luster.

Mo Xiaobai then also took a big sip, he couldn't care about the next journey, if he didn't drink water, let alone go down, he would faint to death on the spot.

Carrying half of the water bag left, he continued to move forward with one man and one horse.

After walking another three miles, Bajie suddenly stopped.

The right leg was constantly rubbing, and Mo Xiaobai knew at a glance that Bajie must have found something.

Scorpion? Snake?

Still is?

Mo Xiaobai looked around vigilantly, and the short blade in his hand was already out of the sheath.

"Sigh~"

Just as he kept looking ahead, Bajie suddenly turned his head and hissed.

Immediately after, an explosion spread from the sand.

A short shadow pounced on Bajie as soon as he jumped out of the sand cave.

Mo Xiaobai only turned over and came to the other side when he heard Bajie's hissing, and when he stood firm on his feet, the shadow that came to his face had already poked out his claws.

"Look for death!"

Mo Xiaobai, who saw clearly that it was a desert red wolf, snorted coldly at the moment, grabbed the front paws of the red wolf with a knife, and stretched out his left hand violently and buckled directly at his neck.

Mo Xiaobai's movements were almost synchronous, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

The red wolf didn't think to dodge, and his neck was already grabbed by Mo Xiaobai.

After fastening the button, Mo Xiaobai slammed it down, splashing a lot of dust.

"Die!"

Fighting in the desert, Mo Xiaobai didn't want to entangle with these guys at all, the short sword in his right hand pierced directly from the side of the red wolf's ear, and when the entire sword body penetrated the wolf's head, Mo Xiaobai let go of his left arm.

Seeing the red wolf die at his feet, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xiaobai's mouth.

Although the red wolf blood is unpleasant, it can still be drunk.

As long as you can ensure your own moisture and salt, even if you have a few more red wolves, Mo Xiaobai is not afraid. At that moment, he cut the hind legs of the red wolf with a sword and bleed it, and after drinking a few big sips, he motioned to Bajie to drink a little as well.

Seeing this, Bajie first took two steps back, and then reluctantly leaned his head over.

Sticking out his tongue and licking it reluctantly, he immediately raised his head and kicked.

"Don't pick and choose in this case, we still have to rely on it to get away if we can't keep it." Mo Xiaobai shook his head and smiled, and then threw the red wolf corpse directly to the side.

He believed that the corpse would be found by the Red Wolf's companions, and that if they did, they would follow the scent.

At that time, a few red wolves can be slaughtered to quench their thirst.

I went on the road again with a fairly happy mood, and only a quarter of an hour later, sure enough, a red wolf chased after me.

After slaughtering two red wolves in a row, Mo Xiaobai divided all the remaining points in the kettle with Bajie, and then refilled the pot full of red wolf blood.

If it weren't for the burning sun on the top of his head, Mo Xiaobai would have felt that he could pass through the entire arena.

Continuing forward, Mo Xiaobai was wondering how many of them would be eliminated, and he might as well side the sound of galloping horses' hooves coming from behind.

Turning his head to look back, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but stop.

It's a black horse!

It was followed by a pack of red wolves.

Mo Xiaobai frowned, not understanding how Wu Xiao could provoke so many red wolves.

A few hundred meters away, Mo Xiaobai heard the shouts of the person on the back of the black horse: "Save me, save me, the great god save me." ”

Two Chen Jienan?

How did he get in on his own?

Mo Xiaobai didn't have time to think about this, so he turned over and rushed over.

When the distance between the two sides was only a few dozen meters, Mo Xiaobai turned over and jumped off the horse: "You hide back, I'll solve them." ”

After speaking, Mo Xiaobai rushed forward with his sword.

Passing by the black horse, the tip of the sword just touched the nearest red wolf.

Seeing that there were eight red wolves around, Mo Xiaobai no longer pursued a lethal blow, and rushed back and forth to kill one by one, and soon a red wolf howled and began to retreat.

Mo Xiaobai only killed two in the end, and the rest of the red wolves escaped.

Seeing that the battle here was over, Chen Jienan walked quickly on the top of Wu Qi: "Great God, thank you for saving your life, if I hadn't touched you, I would have finished the game." ”

Mo Xiaobai shook the short sword, and said playfully at the corner of his mouth: "Thank me, what are you going to thank?" ”

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