MTL - Chronicles of Primordial Wars-Chapter 743 Can't talk nonsense

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The man who guarded the captives ran over because of a scream. When he saw a colleague, he fell into the sand below his head. He quickly went to see the situation. Who thought, just for a while, something went wrong.

The guards shouted and rushed to the place where the captives were held, and looked at the houses of the five important figures, empty.

"Captives ran!"

"Someone grabs the prisoner!"

"chase!"

"Too fast, can't catch up!"

"The five people who were caught yesterday were robbed! Go and tell the leader!"

Shao Xuan had sunk in the sand before those people came over. However, he did not leave. He planned to stay here for observation. After he sneaked in here, he heard outside guards talking about "sand snakes" and "blue worms." "The leader is talking about things. He wants to see what these sand thieves want to do. By the way, look for the person who betrayed the workers and toughened them."

Before Shao Xuan came over, the workmanship had once said to Shao Xuan. If he saw the betrayal, he directly killed him, and he was forced to owe Shaoxuan a human condition.

As for the sword, the workmanship is not persistent. He intends to start again. He also believes that a better sword will be cast in the future. As for the previous one, since he was taken away, he did not want to get it again. past.

People in Yanjiao don't understand the feelings of fortitude, and if they throw a good sword, they will definitely find ways to win it again, and what is the mood and the new beginning. However, since the workmanship is not required, Shao Xuan does not pay special attention.

On the other hand, after hearing the report, the atmosphere of the original talks between the two leaders was not very good. After hearing the news, the dark face of the black sand became awkward and looked at the clothes: "You are tricky!!"

The black sand's eyes are suddenly covered with bloodshot blood, like blood red, which is what happens when he uses the power of the body after he breaks through the sputum.

When I heard the news, the heart of the clothes was "bad" in my heart. Now that I saw the black sand, I know that this negotiation can't go on.

"Not what we did!" The distance between the placket and the black salad is still as far as possible. He is not stupid. It is not a good thing to fall out with the sand snake. Moreover, he does not know who the black sand is holding. It seems to be very important. Regardless of the other, he does not recognize this.

It is a pity that the black sand does not listen or believe. The people who come here, except for the "blue bug", have no one else, and he has been guarding the "blue bug" people, even hearing the news. The first time, guessing whether the robes had sent people to rob those who could build better weapons, but now they are stupid in front of him!

If you have this reason, you dare to play with him!

"I want you to die!"

The black sand's thick arm was opened, and a sharp-edged bone spurt flew out and flew straight to the placket.

The sword in the hand of the prematurely guarded cloth swept in front of him, and blocked the bone spur that had been shot from the air. He said, "I said it was not what we did!!"

On the red-red eyes of the black sand, the heart of the clothes is awkward. Probably a sequel to breaking through the sputum, each person's symptoms are different, and the black sand is easy to be violent, the most obvious is his eyes like blood.

The black sand has been violently gone, saying that he will not listen to it any more, not to mention that the relationship between the two sides is not very harmonious. The discussion was not pleasant, but it also stimulated the anger of the black sand.

No more words, the robes leaped and leaped, and opened the window to be used as a shelter for the skin scales. They came out of the house and screamed like a fierce wolf. He is telling his own people, the negotiations collapsed, everyone is careful!

The blue worms waiting outside were gathered in the clothes, and they took out their weapons and faced the sand snakes who were surrounded.

Hey!

The rare wooden door in the desert was smashed, and the tower-like black sand stepped out step by step. Every step on the sand, it made a creaking sound, like grinding the sand more broken. The fierce murderous scent that the whole person exuded swept away. Even the sand snakes couldn’t help but step back two steps.

"Just play me!" The black sand is almost four words that are squeezed out of the teeth. The gas from the nose is a squeaky sound, like an angry bull.

"That's not what we did, idiots! Think about it!" After he finished speaking, he realized that it was useless to say it to Black Sand.

Black sand can bring the sand snake gang to the present, not a smashing person. Maybe the black sand now knows that people who are not blue worms have robbed those people. He just vented his anger on the blue worms, even, thinking We must use force to force the clothes, and use strength to carry out the negotiations that have not been agreed.

When the two sides were nervous, these people did not notice that there was a figure who sneaked into the "luxury" of the black sand and sat by the window and looked at everything outside.

Shao Xuan is very interested in the "blue bug" sand gang. The patterns on those people are actually a beetle pushing the dung ball. How can those people think of using this figure as a symbol?

"Blue bug?"

In the desert, most of the beetles are black. Even if those people are interested in the beetle pushing the dung ball, it is because it is a "black bug". How can it be called "blue bug"?

Could it be that those people have seen sapphire before?

Regardless of the truth, at the moment, the situation of blue worms is not so good.

Out of the black sand of the house, the muscles of the whole body are squirming, and the sound of the bones is squeaking. It is not the movement of the break, but every bone of his body is preparing for the next battle.

The black sand holding the sword crossed the placket and made several large steps. The arm was lifted high, and the wrist holding the hilt suddenly turned. The golden light reflected by the blade bursted with fierce killing. Under the shackles.

The squeaking sound of the metal collision, the sword in the hand of the robes, was broken.

People on the other side of the sea like to use swords, so that after the robbery, the weapons that the sand thieves are using now are all swords, especially those who lead them, the swords that are mostly used in their hands. But now, in his hand, this weapon that once thought it was very good, just so broken!

I didn’t look at the broken blade. The body of the robes was full of strings that were pulled up on the bow. The ankles slammed on the sand, and the body took advantage of the three steps of retreating. Each step was more than two meters. Avoiding the second sword of the black sand, while the hand stretched over the back and pulled out a spearhead. This was the weapon he used earlier. However, the handle of the spear was broken, and he had a new weapon. After the spearhead was polished, it was brought to the body. When the dagger was used, the elders in the team said that it would bless him to return safely every time.

Now, I don’t know if I can go back safely. Things have exceeded his expectations. The sword in the other hand makes him jealous.

The second sword did not cut people, the black sand did not rush to continue, looked at the half of the blade on the ground, and then looked at the look of the clothes that looked like a common spear, sneer, red eyes Full of ridicule and pleasure, the rotating blade will reflect the reflected sunlight to the clothes and others.

Even the reflected light made the face of the blue worm change. They just saw the sword cut off the weapon of their head. Now they are reflected by the reflected light, feeling the pressure in the heart. It's bigger, like a blade on the body, and it's sweaty in your hands.

"Give you a choice," Blacksha's words were slow, but with an irrefutable power, the blood-filled eyes stared straight at the clothes, "Tianshui, according to what I said!"

"If I refuse?"

"There is only death! No one can help you now!" Black sand raised the sword and pointed the pattern on the faces of several people with the tip of the sword. The smile on the face made the whole face look more fierce. The **** eyes are taunting. "You can also ask the worms on your body to come out. I tell you! That kind of worm, come one, I will step on one! Come to two, I will step on a pair! How much I step on? How many!!"

Looking at the progress of Shao Xuan over there, I heard no voice here: "You can't talk nonsense."

Black sand holds a golden sword on his hand and feels like he is stepping on the ladder leading to the sacred door. He becomes stronger and can step on his feet when he is not pleasing to the eye!

The clothes are frowning. He is thinking about the best coping strategies at the moment, but I am afraid that Black Sand will not give him so much time to consider.

唦唦唦唦——

The sound of sand sliding is particularly clear in such a situation where the atmosphere is stagnant.

A strange feeling suddenly rose.

Black sand looked at the back of the line and looked a little behind his eyes. His eyes were round and the expression on his face was like a crack. He changed a little bit stiffly. The hand holding the sword was hard to shake.

The people around him also made a snoring sound, like seeing something terrible and horrible, and his mouth was wide.

I was just guarding the black sand and didn't go to the back of my clothes. I quickly looked back.

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

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