Chapter 3454 Night Demon Desert, the first scorpion Gu asks for a monthly pass!

The lightning and the steel hammer were all gone, and Hong Lei injected his magic power into the sand egg, and in a few moments, a layer of fine cracks appeared in the sand egg. A puff of black smoke came out of the crack, and the sand cracked open.

A jet-black Gu worm the size of an egg came out and crawled around in the big hands like a flood thunder fan.

The insect had a turtle-like carapace, and its head was half the length of its single horn. A pair of small black eyes, fierce light shoots.

Lightning gasped: "Sanpin!"

Although it is weaker among the three grades, it is really the third grade;

Steel Hammer's face was full of envy, and he spat at the sand fiercely: "It's good luck......

Hong Lei himself was also extremely satisfied, the third-grade Gu worm was not very precious to him, but this third-grade Gu worm was picked up for nothing, and it was really on the edge of the Night Demon Desert, this was definitely a burst of good luck.

Looking at Hong Lei, he looked triumphantly at the "Thunder Horn Gu" in his hand. "The withered ghost's heart is dripping blood. Some of them sand egg hunters may not be able to find a sand egg of a third-grade Gu worm in their lifetime. Although he was still quite famous among the sand egg hunters, he had only seen a third-grade Gu worm hatch from two sand eggs until now.

He has been guarding such a sand egg for half a month, but he was picked up by Hong Lei.

"Hahaha!" Hong Lei was overjoyed: "Let's go! See, this is a three-rank Thunder Horn Gu, if what you said is true, let's successfully get the prehistoric demon head, and I will reward you with this Thunder Horn Gu. ”

It was mine!

The dry ghost didn't dare to say more, and led the way in front with a smile.

On the pedestrian road, Wu Luo mixed in the crowd, which was a bit inconspicuous and did not mean "dew".

After walking for a long time, the long-sleeved and dancing withered ghost was already familiar with everyone in this team. He also keenly saw that this team was not united.

The first-rank sorcerer Hong Lei is naturally the highest status, and the two third-rank warriors under him, Lightning and Steel Hammer, are not good at obeying Hong Lei.

And the rest of the low-level sorcerers seemed to have the same heart as the two third-rank sorcerers.

The withered ghost has the Gu of the first-grade sorcerer Hong Lei planted in his body, and he is subdued by the first-grade sorcerer, so he is naturally Hong Lei's person.

The Daredevil Desert is also dangerous, and sand eggs will hatch automatically once they have matured for too long. Over time, there are definitely more wild Gu worms than sand eggs in this Night Demon Desert.

The withered ghost is very experienced, there are some powerful Gu worms in front of him all the way, he only needs to smell the smell in the air to tell, although Hong Lei is not afraid of these wild Gu worms, but it is easy to be a little less troublesome.

In addition, the withered ghost is very accurate in his own positioning - he is the minion of a first-class wizard - so along the way, the withered ghost took good care of Hong Lei.

He begged for a living in the Night Demon Desert, and was extremely familiar with everything here, what sheltered from the wind and sand, what taboos to eat, what kind of cold protection at night...... All the little things were taken into account by Hong Lei. Hong Lei was the first warrior in the tribe, and he was accompanied by people when he went in and out. I've been alone for a few days, and I've long been a little unaccustomed to it, but after receiving the withered ghost, I suddenly feel comfortable again, and I'm very satisfied with the withered ghost.

After walking for two days, everyone had gone deep into the Night Demon Desert, and the withered ghost was chatting with Hong Lei while leading the way, as if he was already a henchman of a first-class wizard.

In fact, the dry ghost never said a word to Wu Luo all the way.

He had some communication with the others, including the ten low-level wizards, even though he actually looked down on those low-level wizards now.

But he just didn't react, he hadn't said a word to Wu Luo yet.

Li Laoqi, the king of the northern darts who traveled south and north before, was under the "low-key" of Wu Luo, and he didn't realize how powerful Wu Luo was, let alone a dry ghost?

The withered ghost climbed a sand dune, sniffed the air, turned around and ran down to Hong Lei and said, "My lord, there should be a water source in front. And there are no powerful wild Gu worms nearby. ”

Hong Lei nodded: "Let's go, go over and get water." ”

Gu worms don't need to drink water, they directly quote the essence blood of a sorcerer.

But the sorcerers needed to drink water.

If it is in Zhongzhou, even in such a fiery desert, the spiritual power of the water line is extremely scarce, but as long as he reaches the Dao realm, he can always gather some water spirit power to send out the summons of clear water.

But the sorcerers did not have this ability. Their Gu skills are indeed mysterious and powerful, but they are far inferior to monks in some details.

The Daredevil Desert is extremely dangerous, in addition to the ferocious and powerful wild Gu worms, there are even more terrifying sandstorms. The sandbag came suddenly, without the slightest struggle, even if it was a flood of thunder, he didn't dare to fly here easily.

After trekking for a few days, the water carried by everyone has been drunk, and this is the first water source that everyone has found.

As soon as they heard of the water, the shamans, who were already thirsty, were very excited, and their steps were a little faster.

The ability of the withered ghost is really extraordinary, and sure enough, after bypassing several huge sand dunes, a small oasis suddenly appeared in the dry desert.

In the middle of the oasis is a clear spring, which gathers into a small lake.

Next to the lake, there are some green vegetation.

Everyone cheered and rushed away, and the withered ghost took the lead, first using a clean wooden scoop to get water and offer it to Hong Lei. His sorcerers were not so particular, including lightning, and threw themselves on the edge of the lake and drank violently.

The dry ghost waited for Hong Lei to finish drinking before he dared to drink it.

This series of behaviors, Hong Lei saw it in his eyes, and he was naturally extremely satisfied. The withered ghost can also understand this meaning from Hong Lei's blood pupils.

Although all the people are very thirsty, they do not drink water blindly, and all of them, consciously or unconsciously, set aside a clean water source and do not touch it.

After they all finished drinking, Wu Luo slowly stepped forward, ready to take two sips.

But he didn't expect that he was just standing by the water, and the withered ghost suddenly scolded from behind: "Bastard, get out of the way for me, this is for Lord Hong Lei!"

Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, a little crying and laughing, he turned around, and the dry ghost was also stunned, why didn't he have any impression of this person at all?

It was a strange feeling, I clearly felt that this person was familiar, but I just couldn't remember any information about him.

If the dry ghost had Li Laoqi's experience in the rivers and lakes, he should have reacted at this time. But although he is old and sophisticated, he is still a little worse than Li Laoqi. Besides, he really didn't think much about it at this time, he had a good sorcerer to support him, what was he afraid of?

"What are you looking at? Don't get out of the way! If you want to drink, go over there and drink. The withered ghost held Hong Lei's kettle in his hand, and waited for Hong Lei to finish drinking the water, and he still had to come to fetch water for Hong Lei.

Everything happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, the withered ghost had already shouted loudly at Wu Luo, and scolded two swear words in a row.

Everyone was stupid, including the Dry Ghost's big backer, Torrent Thunder.

Wu Luo looked at the withered ghost with some amusement, and was about to say something, but the withered ghost rushed impatiently, and reached out to drag Wuluo aside: "Look, get out of the ...... quickly"

Hong Lei only felt a rumble in his head, and the blood "liquid" all over his body seemed to pour into his head, and the whole person was about to explode: You white idiot want to die, don't pull me! Do you know who you are talking to? You are still under the banner of Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will be tired to death by you!

The withered ghost thought that this was an opportunity for him to show his loyalty to Hong Lei and further gain trust, but he didn't expect Hong Lei to roar wildly, and his huge body was like a prehistoric beast, desperately pounced, and knocked the withered ghost out with a muffled bang, and then chased after him, and before the withered ghost landed, the hammer-like fist had already smashed into his body in a storm.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A series of dense crashing sounds, mixed with the terrifying sound of bones shattering.

Hong Lei roared and scolded while beating wildly: "You idiot! Who do you think you are? Lao Tzu doesn't dare to say a word out loud in front of adults, and you dare to scold when you open your mouth? You are looking for death, okay, Lao Tzu will kill you first......

The withered ghost was chased by him all the way through the air, and every time he was about to fall, Hong Lei would kick him up again, followed by a huge fist and a burst of madness.

The dry ghost was actually completely stupid when Hong Lei shouted those words, and at this time he reacted, high-profile people are not terrible, Wu Luo clearly exists, but you can't feel his existence, and the person who is low-key to the extreme is the most terrifying......

It's a pity that it's too late, and this thought is the last thought that the withered ghost will leave in this world.

The dry ghost must show loyalty to Hong Lei, and Hong Lei must also show loyalty to Wu Luo. A stormy attack lasted for thirty breaths, and by the time Hong Lei retracted his hand, the withered ghost had turned into a ground of minced meat.

Wu Luo originally wanted to stop Hong Lei, but when Hong Lei punched out, he knew that the dead ghost was dead.

The latter attacks are purely corpse abuse.

Wu Luo shook his head: "Forget it, what are you doing so impulsively." ”

Hong Lei hurriedly bowed his head and stood up, saluted: "My lord, I didn't discipline my subordinates well, please forgive me." He secretly said that I can't help but be impulsive, either he dies or I die, I don't want to die, or he dies. The more he dies, the safer I am.

Hong Lei wanted to explain again, but Wu Luo suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him with a frown: "Silence!"

Everyone's hearts tightened, and Wu Luo slowly lowered his hand and pointed to the ground.

The yellow sand, sprinkled with the minced flesh and blood of the withered ghosts, not far in front of Wu Luo, was about a piece of internal organs, and the blood in it was still slowly oozing out.

And the blood seeped out and flowed into the sand, but suddenly it disappeared.

Everyone was strange for a while, and then looked at the flesh and blood around them, and sure enough, it was the same, and there was not a drop of blood in the sand.

When everyone paid attention, they could see that as long as the blood was spilled, it was quickly sucked up by something under the yellow sand, and the absorption force was extremely large, and there was no blood left at all. To be continued