Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The man who was guarding the prisoner had run over because of a scream. He saw an accomplice trapped under his head in the sand and hurried over to see what was going on. Anyone who wanted to, just for a moment, something happened.

The guards screamed and rushed to the place where the prisoners were being held, holding the houses of those five important figures empty.

“The prisoner has escaped! ”

“Somebody grabbed the prisoner! ”

“Chase!”

“Too soon to catch up! ”

“The five men we captured yesterday were robbed! Tell the leader! ”

Shao Xuan sank the sand long before those people came. However, he did not leave. He intended to stay here to observe. After sneaking in here, he heard the guards outside talking about the "Sand Snake” and the "Blue Worm” leader. He wanted to see what these sand thieves were trying to do. By the way, find the traitor who toughened them.

Prior to Shao Xuan's arrival, Gongzizhu had told Shao Xuan that if he saw the traitor, he would kill him directly, and he owed Shao Xuan a debt of gratitude.

As for the sword, the armor was not stubborn, he intended to start over and believed that a better sword would be forged in the future. As for the previous one, since it had been taken away, he didn't want to take it back, so it was a goodbye.

Flaming Horn people don't understand the temper of industrial toughness. If they throw a good sword, they will definitely find a way to regain it again. How can they divide the mood, the new beginning and the old beginning? But since there is no requirement for manicure and nail toughness, Shao Xuan will not pay special attention.

On the other hand, after hearing the debriefing, the atmosphere of the original negotiations between the two leaders was not very good. After hearing this news, the shady face of black sand became dull and looked at the garment reclamation: “You cheat!! ”

Black sand's eyes were suddenly filled with blood silk, as if it had been stained red. This was what happened after he broke through the chains, every time he used the power in his body.

When I heard the news, the garment reclamation heart said “bad”, and now I see black sand so that I know that this negotiation is not going to go on.

“We didn't do it!” Clothes reclamation is a distance from black salad, or try to explain it. He's not stupid. It's not a good thing to flip with a sand snake right now. Besides, he doesn't know who he's holding in Black Sand. He looks pretty important. Anyway, he won't admit it.

Unfortunately, Black Sand doesn't listen, doesn't believe, there's nobody here but Blue Bug, and he's been guarding against Blue Bug people, even the first time he hears about it, wondering if garment reclamation has sent long ago to take away those who can build better weapons, and now he's pretending to be stupid in front of him!

How dare you fool him!

“I want you dead! ”

Blacksand's thick arms swung apart and a sharply polished bone spur flew out with its hands and straight into the garment.

The sword in the hand of the well-guarded garment reclaimer swept past him, blocking the flying bone spurs, and he drank angrily: "I said we didn't do it!! ”

Against the black sand red eyes, the garment reclamation is next to the heart. Probably a sequelae to breaking through the shackles, each person's symptoms are different, and the black sand, is easily irritable, most obviously his eyes that look like blood stained eyes.

Black sand is already in a runaway state, he won't listen to any more, let alone the relationship between the two sides was not very harmonious, the negotiations just now were unpleasant, and to stimulate the anger of Black sand.

Without further ado, the garment cultivated a leap over and swept through the window to use as a cover for the skin of the animal, came outside and shouted like a wolf on his back. He's telling his men that the negotiations have collapsed. Look out!

Waiting for the blueworm sand thieves outside to gather to reclaim their clothes, pull out their weapons and face the surrounding serpent.

Boom!

The rare wooden doors in the desert were broken and the towering black sand stepped out, making a creaking noise every step of the way on the sand, like crushing the sand even more. The ferocity of the entire population swept around, and even the sand snake people couldn't help but take two steps back.

“You're kidding me!” Black sand is almost four words squeezed out of the seam of the teeth, and the air gushing out of the nostrils sounds like an angry bull.

“We didn't do it, you idiot! Think about it!” As soon as the garment reclamation was finished, I realized that it was useless to say this to Black Sand.

Black sand can take the group of sand snakes to this day, not reckless people, and perhaps now Black Sand understands that those who are not blue worms have taken those people, he just vents his anger on those who are blue worms, and even wants to use force to force the garment cultivation, to use his strength to carry on the negotiations that just failed to reach agreement.

At a time of tension between the two sides, none of them noticed a figure diving into a “mansion” in Black Sand and sitting next to the window looking out at everything.

Shao Xuan is very interested in the "Blue Bug” pirate group. The pattern on those people is actually a beetle pushing a shitty ball. How did those people think to use this picture as a sign?

“Blue worm? ”

In the desert, most of those beetles are black. Even if those people are interested in beetles that push shit balls, they should be "black bugs”. How can they call them “blue bugs”?

Could it be that those people have seen sapphires before?

Whatever the truth, at the moment, the blueworm is not doing very well.

Out of the black sand of the house, his whole body was wriggling and his bones were clicking, not the motion of a fracture, but every bone in his body was preparing for the next battle.

The black sand holding the sword took several consecutive large steps toward the garment reclamation, arms raised high, the wrist holding the handle of the sword suddenly spinning, the sword blade reflecting the golden glow with fierce killing intent, cut off into the garment reclamation like lightning.

With the sound of a metal collision, the sword in the hands of the reclaimer broke.

People on the other side of the ocean like to use swords, so much so that after the robbery, the better weapons now used by the pirates are swords, especially those who reclaim their leaders, and most of them have swords of their own. But now, this weapon he once thought was good, it just fell apart!

Without looking more at the broken sword body, the clothes cultivation body was full of strings pulled on the bow, his ankles crushed on the sand, his body took three steps back with force, each step was more than two meters, avoiding the second sword of black sand, at the same time his hand reached behind his back and drew a spear head, this is the weapon he used earlier, just, later the handle of the spear broke, and he had a new weapon, so he sanded the spear head and carried it on him, when the dagger was used, the elders in the team said that it would bless him to return safely every time.

Now, the reclaimer doesn't know if he can go home safely. Things have exceeded his expectations, and the sword in his hand makes him very nervous.

The second sword did not cut people, black sand was not in a hurry to continue, looked at the half-baked sword on the ground, and looked at the apparently ordinary spear head taken out by the garment reclamation, laughed, the red eyes filled with ridicule and joy, the rotating sword body illuminated the reflected sun towards the garment reclamation and others.

Even if it was just the reflected light, it changed the face of the blueworm. They had just seen how the sword had cut off the weapon of their leader. Now the reflected light illuminated them, feeling that the pressure in their hearts was even greater, like a sword blade scratched on their body, and their hands were sweaty.

“Give you a choice," Black Sand said slowly, but with an irrefutable threat, those congested eyes stared straight at the clothes reclamation line, "Tianshui side, do as I say! ”

“What if I refuse?” Clothes reclamation.

“Then only death! No one can help you now!” Black sand lifted the sword, with the tip of the sword a few clothes to reclaim the pattern on a few people, the smile on the face made the whole face look more fierce, blood red eyes with ridicule, “you can also call out the bugs painted on you, I tell you! One of those bugs. I'll kill one! Two, I'll step on one! Come as many as I step!! ”

Looking at Shao Xuan's progress there, he heard the silence here: “You can't talk nonsense. ”

Black sand held a golden sword in his hand and felt like he had stepped onto the staircase leading to the Holy Gate. He became stronger and could crush his opponents from the past!

Clothes reclamation frowned and he was thinking about the best response strategy at the moment, but I'm afraid Black Sand wouldn't give him that much time to think about it.

- [Chuckles] - [Chuckles]

The sound of the sand sliding is particularly clear in such an atmospheric setting.

A strange feeling suddenly rises.

Black sand looked somewhere behind the clothes reclamation, his eyes rolled round, his face was like a split face, a little stiff change, his hands holding the sword rarely trembled.

Everyone around them also exhaled, as if they saw something horrible and incredible, with their mouths wide open.

Standing guard against the black sand without looking behind you, look back quickly.

Not far behind them, a giant blue beetle crawled out of the sand.