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"Hmph, ignorant boy, do you know the origin of the Great Moragan Desert?" asked a middle-aged man in a gray robe with acne-covered faces.

Cook looked at the middle-aged man, shrunk his neck and replied, "I don't know!"

Because this gray-robed middle-aged man is the race that gives the rest of the dragons a headache in the dragon clan, the patriarch of the poison dragon clan, Karon!

"Hmph, the Moragan Desert used to be the most fertile soil system for human beings, and there was no one. Karon snorted.

Three of the Big Five are now in dragon bodies, and the remaining two are transfiguration into human bodies, of which the poison dragon is one of them, and the other is the fire dragon Theron.

Karon then explained: "The reason why the Moragan Desert has become like this is because there was a final battle between humans and the Sea Clan here, where at least dozens of legends fell, and in the end, it is said that even the divine punishment has descended, here, not only the spiritual power is disturbed, but even the sand below can hinder the perception of spiritual power, and under these sands, there are countless magical beasts living!"

Kron's explanation was extremely concise, but Cook listened to it with a smacking of his tongue, dozens of legends, what a huge number, and then Cook asked suspiciously: "So how many legendary powerhouses are there in the human race now?"

"There must be hundreds, but those old guys are very hidden, and they won't show up if it's not when it's critical. Karon replied with a complicated expression.

"Tsk!" Cook also sighed, this is the reason for the large population base, although the probability of human beings giving birth to a magician is only one in a thousand, and the birth of a high-level magician in a magician is only one percent, and among the one-percent high-level magician, only one in a thousand can become a ninth-level powerhouse, and the probability of a ninth-level powerhouse giving birth to a legend is higher, that is to say, the probability of a legendary powerhouse being born in human beings is one in 10 billion, which is already very low.

Then some classmates are about to ask, this one in 10 billion, there are not so many in the entire human race, so how did these 100 legends come out? Hehe, this is because a legend can live for at least hundreds of years.

And in these hundreds of years, ordinary human beings have been able to reproduce for several generations, at least dozens of generations, according to the current population of tens of billions, then dozens of generations are hundreds of billions, trillions, so the number of human powerhouses born is quite a lot.

Take a couple for example, with enough food, there is no problem to have seven or eight children, and what will be the family formed by these seven or eight children as adults, and of course there is a mortality rate for children in such a world.

Humans can reproduce five generations in a hundred years, and the dragon only reproduces one generation in thousands of years, this is the gap in the base, the dragon can be said to have a one-third probability of becoming a legend, but in the face of the huge population base of human beings and the advantage of fertility, even the dragon clan has to retreat.

The average age of human beings growing from a baby to a legend is two hundred years, but as for the dragon, the juvenile period is a thousand years, so even if the dragon is now legendary, he does not dare to fight with humans, because the human population base is large and grows fast.

This is also the biggest reason why human beings dominate the entire continent, the average life expectancy of ordinary dwarves is one hundred and fifty years old, and those who are a little vindictive are over two hundred years old, but the average birth of a dwarf couple is only two children, because dwarves do not reach adulthood until they are 40 years old, and at this time human beings are already the third generation of reproduction.

Elves are even more, although elves are demonic and martial arts double cultivators, and they are the darlings of God, but the lifespan of up to 1,000 years and the juvenile period of 200 years are destined to be unable to fight humans.

Of course, there are also those whose fertility is stronger than that of humans, that is, orcs, but the ordinary strength of orcs is very strong, but once cultivated, orcs are not magicians and knights at all, and orcs have strong fertility and are precisely the so-called vassal races with low combat effectiveness, like bear people, a couple has an average of only four births in their lives, and the vast majority of them are two, plus the orcs have a poor living environment and a very high mortality rate, so orcs can't fight humans.

"Alas!" Hearing Cook's tsk, Koron sighed depressedly, although the dragon is noble, but when facing humans, the dragon also has to be careful, after all, human beings are considered adults in fifteen years, and dragons need nearly a thousand years, and the dragon clan can't afford to fight.

And it is common for dragons to grow into legends for tens of thousands of years, so now there are more legendary powerhouses in the dragon clan than humans, but the dragon clan is not interested in fighting against humans at all, after all, the longer they live, the more afraid they are of death.

"Alright, we have to go on foot. The voice of the golden dragon came.

Cook asked Kron, puzzled, "Why have you always been human?"

"I said, boy, don't ask questions!" said Koron at once.

The golden dragon laughed loudly: "Because Karon is a poisonous dragon!"

"Poisonous dragon?" Cook repeated, and then he understood, the poisonous dragon's body had pimples like a toad, no wonder this guy likes to be humanoid, it seems that the appearance of a poisonous dragon is too much.

"Humph!" Karon snorted.

After the golden dragon fell, five middle-aged people and one Cook landed in the desert, and Cook asked suspiciously, "Don't you five elders of the dragon dare not fly in?"

The golden dragon replied angrily: "It's not that I don't dare, but in the desert, there are often illusions, and these illusions do not have the slightest magic fluctuation, so in the Moragan Desert, flying is an absolutely dangerous thing, don't you kid find that there are almost no flying animals in this Moragan Desert?"

Cook nodded, and the golden dragon then replied, "And the weather in the desert is weird, and sometimes when we encounter tornadoes, even our dragon clan will be sucked away." ”

Cook also believes this, after all, there is no place to borrow power in the air, and besides, in front of nature, the strong is a bullshit!

It's like saying on Earth how powerful nuclear weapons are, but a tsunami, an earthquake, or a volcanic eruption erupts with many times more energy than a nuclear bomb.

Cook's feet were on the soft sand, and Cook found that the yellow sand here was the same as the sand on the seaside, and although Cook's boots cut off the temperature in the desert, the soft sand still made Cook very uncomfortable to walk on.

Compared with Cook's ease, the five giants of the Five Dragons Council looked around with some vigilance, and the golden dragon shouted to Cook: "Boy, be vigilant, in this Moragan Desert, there are many mutated demonic beasts, and most of them are still very ....... ”

Before the golden dragon could finish speaking, the six people felt a softness under their feet, and then the sand under the feet of the six people actually fell rapidly.

"Quicksand!" Cook exclaimed, and then Cook's hand flashed, and Cook levitated out of thin air.

The golden dragon watched Cook's movements. His face was gloomy: "Boy, with us, you're nervous, you're just a little sandworm!"

As the golden dragon spoke, Elder Dillon, who was dressed in pale yellow robes, flashed with yellow brilliance, and then a large pale yellow hand appeared out of thin air, and then this big hand slammed into the quicksand pit.

"Boom!", Cook felt a violent shock in the air around him, and then his big yellow hand suddenly rose.

"Sandworms?" Cook watched as a black man who was twenty or thirty meters long and two or three meters thick and round like an earthworm was grabbed by big hands.

"Yes, sandworms, the Moragan Desert can isolate spiritual power, so it is difficult for us to find these guys hiding under the ground, but these guys under the ground can sense through the sand that we are within its hunting range, and they will suddenly attack, which is unguardable. The Golden Dragon explained.

"Damn!" Cook scolded secretly, doesn't this mean that the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light?

"And how far is it from the Ice Eye?" asked Cook speechlessly.

"It will take two days for us to run at full strength!" replied the golden dragon faintly.

"Damn!" Cook scolded this time, he didn't have to think about it to know how fast the dragon was running, and Cook would definitely not be able to catch up.

"And how dangerous is this sandworm?" said Cook, trying to learn as much as he could about his surroundings.

"The sandworm is the lowest, and it plays the role of a hunted object in the Moragan Desert, and there are all kinds of demonic beasts in the desert, and we don't know all about it. The golden dragon replied with a half-hearted sound.

Cook could hear what the golden dragon meant, but we didn't know very well.

The huge sandworm was directly pinched by the big hand formed by the earth dragon elder Dillon directly with magic, and immediately became countless minced meat, and at the moment when the minced meat landed, Cook saw countless beetles coming out of the sand, directly pounced on the minced meat, and some even drilled directly into the minced meat.

"Corpse worms!, Moragan kills the desert!" explained the golden dragon.

Cook was a little surprised to see the small black bowl of big beetles directly into the fragments of the sandworms, Cook knew that the skin defense of the sandworms was okay, these corpse insects directly drilled in, Cook felt a little weird.

Cook directly pinched a corpse insect and looked at it, only to find that the corpse worm's mouthparts were like two serrated jaws, and the corpse of the sandworm was bitten out of small holes.

"Let's go, there's nothing nice about these things. The golden dragon saw Cook's movements and said angrily.

"Coo!" But at that moment, there was a crisp chirp from the sky.

Cook looked at the sky suspiciously, and asked, "Didn't you say that there are no flying creatures in the Moragan Desert?"