Soon the news of the mysterious killing of the Moon Lake Scorpion Gu spread, and at such a sensitive moment, this matter immediately attracted the attention of all forces.

Being able to kill a king-level Gu worm is at least king-level in itself.

Tacitly, everyone came for the prehistoric demon head, and at this time, a king-level master suddenly joined in, and the already tense situation immediately became more sensitive.

The forces of all sides had already reached a delicate balance, and a detailed plan had already been drawn up for what masters the opponent was on the opponent's side and who would be sent by his own side to deal with it.

But now another master has suddenly appeared, and all the forces have to find a way to hollow out their minds and pull in another force from somewhere in order to confront this mysterious master, because you don't know whether he is friend or foe, and whether he will suddenly jump out at a critical time.

So in the Daredevil Desert, there was another storm.

The withered ghost is dead, and the witch clan is also black-eyed in the Daredevil Desert, not knowing where to go. Hong Lei wanted to find another guide, but the sand egg hunters with some strength in the Night Demon Desert had already been kidnapped to be guides, and the rest of them were all cowering and afraid to come out.

The Wu clan was at a loss, but Wu Luo stood up and let everyone follow him.

Fu Gu hadn't woken up yet, but there were already signs of waking up, and the consciousness that had been completely asleep had begun to slowly communicate with Wu Luo.

Because of these weak communications, Wu Luo was able to determine the direction of progress.

This is actually the feeling of Fu Gu - since Wu Luo has come to the world of witch Gu, he naturally believes in Fu Gu without reservation. Fu Gu couldn't say what the reason was, it was purely a subconscious feeling. Wu Luo walked in a certain direction, and when it felt comfortable, it would have a positive thought to send to Wu Luo.

A day later, they were far away from Moon Lake and truly in the heart of the Daredevil Desert.

A team suddenly turned out under the sand dunes in front, and at such a close distance, Hong Lei didn't notice it, obviously the opponent's strength was also very strong.

Wu Luo sensed it but didn't speak, the withered ghost died, and their small team was trapped in the Night Demon Desert, as if they were cut off from the entire Western Regions at once. Although Wu Luo believed in Fu Gu, if he continued like this, there was too little information he could obtain.

The other party also seemed to be a little surprised, and after both sides were stunned for a moment, they quickly reacted.

The team was not very large, about twenty people, and immediately spread out in a fan shape, intentionally or unintentionally, as if protecting someone. A medium-sized Wu clan walked out: "We are the ...... of the Drifting Sea Tribe"

Hong Lei heard that the voice was a little familiar, and then looked at the person, it seemed to be a little familiar, he immediately stepped forward, but this action made the other party vigilant, and the fan-shaped queue behind immediately méng a layer of dense magic power, and in that layer of magic power, there was a faint mysterious pattern flashing, it should be something similar to a formation, which can gather the strength of the entire team and everyone.

Hong Lei waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, it's Lanshi on the other side?"

The medium-sized Wu clan was stunned for a moment, and also stepped forward: "Are you Hong Lei?"

"Hahaha! It's really you, long time no see!"

The two are actually old acquaintances, they haven't seen each other for a long time, and this recognition is naturally very affectionate. Lan Shi also waved his hand to the back: "Don't worry, it's Your Excellency Hong Lei, a first-grade sorcerer of the Tree King Tribe." ”

Hearing his words, the people behind knew it, and as soon as the magic power shone away, they withdrew their defenses.

Lightning and Steel Hammer's faces were ugly, and they whispered behind Wu Luo: "My lord, they have a noble sorcerer in their array, as far as I know, the Flowing Sea Tribe will definitely not be able to support a sorcerer, this team is a bit of a problem." ”

The witch pattern is a strange law of power that the witch clan has found for tens of thousands of years. The effect is similar to the monks' formations and spiritual texts, but it is more like a mixture of the two.

The witch tattoo is mixed in the tattoos and tattoos, tattooed on the body of the witch, and will follow the witch for the rest of his life.

In the Western Regions, the status of the witch pattern master is extremely noble, because every witch clan, no matter what they are good at witchcraft or Gu magic, must have the witch pattern to cooperate.

A good sorcerer, the tattoo made by the sorcerer, can increase the sorcerer's combat power by 50%! Even an ordinary sorcerer can increase it by 30%.

The witch pattern is of such a huge help to the witches, so naturally the fees are high, and the tribes with slightly inferior strength cannot afford to raise the witch pattern masters.

Just like the talismans in Zhongzhou, the requirements for the qualifications of the wizards are too strict, which directly leads to the extreme rarity of the wizards in the entire Western Regions.

Therefore, the sorcerer is the most noble person in the entire Western Regions.

The strength of the Drifting Sea Tribe is comparable to that of the Tree King Tribe, so Lightning said that the Drifting Sea Tribe would never be able to raise a witch tattoo master. Even if it is a heavy invitation, I am afraid that no witch tattoo master will take action to protect the people of the Liu Hai tribe.

Wu Luo nodded secretly, in fact, he had always been interested in witch patterns, and subconsciously felt that this might be a reference to Lingwen.

However, even Hong Lei's understanding of the witch pattern is extremely limited. From a very young age, the witches have to start saving their own money, save money, and wait until they reach the level of a six-rank witch, and ask a witch tattoo master to tattoo witch patterns on their bodies.

All they need to do is give them enough money and tell the scarcer what they are good at and what they are not good at, and the scarlet will create a pair of scarlet patterns for them.

And everyone in the witch tribe looks full of tattoos, but not all of them are witch tattoos, most of these tattoos are tattooed for them by the elders of the tribe, except for deterrence and beauty, there is no use. The only thing that really works is the part of the shaman's tattoo.

With outsiders present, Hong Lei naturally played the role of the "leader" of this team.

The sorcerers on both sides converged, and the lightning and steel hammer secretly wiped cold sweat: there were twenty-three people on the other side, and the twenty sorcerers in front of them were obviously warriors, and they were the ones who had arranged the defensive fan formation in the shortest time just now. And the three people they were going to protect were all covered with a kind of coarse cloth.

This kind of dress is extremely rare in the Western Regions, and it is clear that the three of them do not want others to know their identities.

But the lightning and steel hammer were shocked, and the other twenty people, the lowest level were also third-rank sorcerers, on par with the two.

Lan Shi, who is the leader, is a dignified sorcerer, and Hong Lei is slightly inferior to him.

In addition to Lan Shi, there is also a sorcerer who has also reached the realm of Yipin, but it is slightly inferior to Lan Shi, and he is about the same as Hong Lei.

There is another person who has reached the peak of the second grade, and he can't tell when he will break through the realm and become a first-grade wizard.

And the witch pattern above the defensive formation just now made them very sure that there was a noble witch pattern master hidden in this team.

In this way, a small team, among the three mysterious people, there is at least one witch tattoo master. Among the rest of the wizards, there are two first-rank wizards, one quasi-first-rank wizard, and the lowest level of the rest is also third-rank!

With such a luxurious lineup, I'm afraid that even the five major tribes of the Western Regions may not be able to take it out casually.

Lan Shi led the crowd, but he was very enthusiastic, but deliberately neglected to introduce them to the three mysterious figures behind him.

Ever since Wu Luo approached these people, his attention was on the one on the left of the three mysterious people.

The reason why he was able to attract Wu Luo's attention was because this person exuded a power similar to Wu Luo's - Lingwen and Wu Wen, and there were indeed some similarities.

That person's realm is obviously much inferior to Wu Luo, Wu Luo can sense him, but he has no awareness of Wu Luo.

Lan Shi and Hong Lei used to travel together and fought side by side during this period. Decades have passed, but the friendship is still there.

Lanshi's team was fully equipped, and immediately became enthusiastic and greeted Hong Lei to rest and eat and drink.

The two drank wine and recalled, and the others also said a few words casually, and the atmosphere was quite warm.

After drinking heartily, Lan Shi slapped Hong Lei on the shoulder: "Dude, you tell me the truth, you are here this time for the prehistoric demon leader, right?"

Hong Lei smiled bitterly: "Then what else do you say you can do for it?"

Lan Shi put down the wine bowl and said: "Brother, don't blame me for speaking directly, you Tree King Tribe, even if you grab the prehistoric demon head, you can't keep it." ”

Hong Lei was silent, and he was a little disapproving.

Before coming to the Night Demon Desert, he didn't have much hope for the prehistoric demon head, but after seeing Wu Luo kill the scorpion centipede Gu with one hand the day before yesterday, Hong Lei was 100% sure in his heart that as long as Wu Luo really wanted to grab the prehistoric demon head, even the five major tribes would not be able to stop him.

But these things must not be said to Lanshi.

However, Hong Lei's silence, in Lan Shi's eyes, was acquiescence.

He said earnestly, "Dude, why don't you come with us." You can also see the strength of our team, although we can't give you the prehistoric demon head, but in the Daredevil Cave, including this Daredevil Desert, there are so many good things that you will never let you go back empty-handed. ”

Hong Lei seemed to be considering, but he glanced at his team without a trace, and saw that Wu Luo didn't say anything, so he nodded: "It's okay, then I'll follow you." ”

"Hahaha!" Lan Shi laughed and hugged Hong Lei hard: "Great, this time, our brothers can fight side by side again!"

The two teams were in one place, and they chatted about the recent situation in the Daredevil Desert. This was Wu Luo's concern, and he immediately pricked up his ears.

The people of the five major tribes have already arrived, and the incident in Moon Lake is also a very hot topic in the Night Demon Desert recently.

In addition to these, there is one more key piece of news.

The Witherers weren't lying, as a group of Sand Egg Hunters had discovered a ruin and used it to calculate when the prehistoric demon head had reappeared.

However, this time is not what the dry ghost said before, but it will be delayed a lot, and it is still half a month away from now.

Hong Lei secretly scolded in his heart, the withered ghost was not sincere from the beginning, he deliberately said that the time was very tight, so that he was busy with the road, and some details would be ignored, so that he could use some tricks.

(Three changes in a row, ask!) ro!.