My Private Marvel System

It turned out to be a group of weird birds sucking animal blood. Dole made a nauseous gesture of vomiting. He really didn’t want to stay here anymore, and didn’t want to deal with the weirdness here anymore. What does this have to do with him? At this moment, I only have one idea as soon as possible. Solve these sand warriors to flee here.

The figure revolves like the wind and the whole body revolves quickly condensed at the pubic area. The magic whip swinging in the crackling sound pulled out countless sharp wind blades, and smashed it like a storm, again holding the sand axe from all sides. The sand warrior, the sand man wielded a sharp axe to block a few rounds of attacks from the left to the right, and could no longer withstand this violent attack filled with the spiritual power of the wind. The body of the sand solidified like a hard rock collapsed after the wind blade cut through the armor. He fell to the ground and re-dissolved into the desert beneath his feet.

Dol turned around and ran out of the city without turning his head after solving these sand men, croaking, croaking, disgusting croaking sounded behind him again, and the strange bird after consuming horse blood, the croaking became even more exciting. Shattered, countless piles of sand popped up in all directions, and dozens of fierce sand warriors leaped out from under the pile of sand, holding a sand axe in their hands to encircle Doer in the middle.

Dole suddenly felt like he was stuck in the quagmire, and it was a little unplugged. How many monsters are buried under the yellow sand? As long as the strange bird screamed, his heart suddenly changed. Is the summoner. Looking back at the group of strange birds that flew back to the top of the wall, and left their noses, this group of guys was already annoying enough, so it's better to kill them first. The sturdy man made of sand has no vitality or even a brain. When the summoner dies, it is like no brain. Naturally, the headless fly doesn't know what to do.

After making a decision, seemingly inadvertently twisting his head, in fact, I was observing the best path to raid the strange bird. I finally chose the path. I was about to rise from the ground, and suddenly there was another noise outside the city gate. .

Da Da Da, a rush of horse hooves came from the gate that Dole walked in. A group of desert cavalry drove their horses through the gate and galloped towards the center of the city, and finally ran to Dole and the group of sand soldiers. The horseshoe stopped. It was still the desert cavalry that followed along the way. Why at this moment, these difficult enemies are here again and they have to deal with the sandmen and the desert cavalry. They don’t have three heads and six arms. Why don’t you die in this ruined castle today? Dole sees it. Feel bitter in my heart. I really regret not bringing the fish and beast brothers from the tide village.

Quack, the group of strange birds standing on the top of the wall screamed again, flying to the sky with their wings tossing and finally fusing together like magic, fusing into a huge strange bird, a big bird shaped like a crow. Spread the wings and glide towards the huge palace in front of the square, leaving only this group of people facing each other on the street.

Facing Dole, who was surrounded by the sand warriors group, the desert cavalry who came galloping in did not immediately launch an attack. They seemed to be afraid of the power of the sandman. There might be others. Dole Gulu turned his small eyes to observe what was in front of him. The situation, are they not in the same group?

Boom, a group of storms mixed with black sand whizzed out from the palace at the far end of the square. In the blink of an eye, they came to the confronting group of people. The wind and sand swept over everyone's heads, and the speed was so violent that all the opponents had no time to do it. Any response. The fierce desert cavalry only yelled and closed his eyes subconsciously, his face covered with extreme fear, as if he had encountered the most feared force in his life. Even if Dole had the consciousness of a prophet, he could only barely dodge his head with his hands. The only thing that didn't change was the group of sand people, still holding the sand axe and standing indifferently.

The black sand hit and floated in the air, and finally turned into a huge human head, the black sand condensed human head, the sunken eye sockets of the shaved beard, and the sharp and gloomy green eyes. Quack. The huge strange bird also flew out from the palace while singing, and finally flew to the person's head, vibrating its wings and standing in the air. What is the situation? Dole was dumbfounded again, and it didn't look at the situation that it was all directed at him, or else the sandstorm would just bury himself.

"Sand King. I am waiting for the imperial cavalry, trespassing into the castle only because this kid hides the desert elves that the holy lord ordered and wanted. Seeing that I belong to the holy lord, I ask the sand lord to open a side. I will catch this kid immediately. So he left, no longer disturbing King Sand's recuperation." The headed Moxiu clasped his hands together. The head floating in the air must be respectful. Although the same face is full of fear, it is strong and self-supporting. It seems that the head made of black sand is the real ruler of this castle.

"I only have a covenant with the devil, when will I become your Lord's subordinate?" A majestic and cold voice came from the giant's mouth.

"The covenant means that the Sand Clan will always be in the same family as the Demon Cult, and advance and retreat together. The eighteen aliens in the desert will hold together the Demon Cult. The Holy Lord is the leader of the alliance, and will never be violated, regardless of whether the demon is present or not." Mo Xiu said tremblingly. So, despite the reason, there is still no confidence.

"Hahaha, the unnamed Rats dare to offer me any covenants. The castle trespassers are my prey. This is my covenant with the devil."

The violent laughter echoed in the desolate castle, the sand king's huge mouth suddenly widened in his wild laugh, a huge and empty black hole in the huge mouth, swishes of countless black sand lines shot out from the hole, quickly and without warning , Like long tongues in a huge mouth. The cavalry on the horse was still shuddering in violent laughter. They were already unconsciously entangled by the spitting sand thread. The huge mouth flicked slightly. The cavalry and the magic repair were like a leaf in the wind. Being caught in the hollow of the giant mouth, there is no room for resistance and struggle.

Gulu, Gulu, weird sounds came from the huge mouth, and then a complete white skeleton spit out from the hollow, silently falling into the yellow sand under the feet. Dor was dumbfounded, and his hair almost stood upright in horror. The cavalry was swallowed into the hollow with the flesh and blood on the belt. Could it be that the dead bones in this castle were spit out from this huge mouth? How many living people did this huge mouth eat? .

Dole naturally didn’t understand the conversation between Moxiu and the sand king, but the cavalry came in somehow to die. Dole felt amused again in his horror. The laughter turned out to be funny. After running out of the city, after eating the cavalry, he was the next one. This method of death is terrifying when I think of it. I don't want to just leave the skeleton and be buried by the yellow sand.

The hot wheels came up under the feet again, and the whole body's strength was used on these legs, and the swishing loach slipped past the sandmen in front of them. The quick group of sand warriors did not even have time to raise the sand axe. , Rushed out of the encirclement in the turn. Swish, a sand line was shot out of the big mouth again, shooting away at the running figure.

The feeling of the prophet once again felt the power attack, and the magic cultivator with the same strength as his own was eaten by the giant mouth without any resistance. Normal resistance can only be itching, and Dorr secretly complained or was caught by this huge mouth. When the sand thread spit out from the hollow, one hand quickly stretched into his arms, and the magic crystal was tightly held in his hand. The devil energy circulates rapidly in the body.

Turning around, his fist slammed heavily towards the sand line, black light and black air pouring and shining in the blood-colored setting sun, and the dusty magic power burst out. Boom, the sand line was smashed back by Shengsheng, as if he had encountered a more terrifying and dark power. Teng retracted into the hollow.

"You, you, who are you?"

The violent voice trembled, surprise and fear echoed in the air, and Dorr could understand what he said.

I, I, am I a pirate? Dole murmured, wondering how his fear had become the opponent when he hit it out with a punch, his power wasn't so strong, right?

boom. Another group of sandstorm spouted out of the giant mouth. Ouch, Dole was instantly knocked down on the sand by the sandstorm and rolled several times. The giant mouth floating in the sky came heavy and screamed:

"Boy, who are you, just say it, or I will eat you immediately."

Severe drink roared like thunder in his ears, Dole was lying on the ground and shuddering, I really didn't know how to answer, saying he was a pirate, this giant mouth letter is really powerful. Although the body looks thin, but when he grows so big, there is really no wind to blow him down, and he even rolls a few times.

Mr. Lang, let me go out and the package tied on my back jumped, and the elf in the clay jar was calling out anxiously in the package. Why are you letting you out? You don't even have the exercises. Doer doesn't say anything in anger. Letting you out is a lot of burden.

Mr. Lang, let me come out quickly, or you will be dead. The little elf is even more urgent, and his voice is like a cannon. Dole was urged to pull the slip knot in his chest. The package fell on the ground and the earthen jar Horcrux rolled out, and finally stood up swayingly. Seeing this kid sullen his head and said nothing, the violent Sand King had no patience anymore and his huge mouth opened again.

Sesame opened Mendol swiftly thinking, booming, green gas volcanoes erupted normally, instead of floating around in the past, the elf inside did not know how anxious, the green gas quickly rotated two times and finally turned into a seductive human form.

"Sand King, you can't eat him." The elf called out loudly.

The huge mouth was open blankly, sharp green eyes glanced at the little elf floating on the earthen jar, and then said lightly:

"Elena the demon elves."

"Yes, I'm Elina the Elf, the daughter of Patriarch Dida." The elf straightened his chest and replied proudly, perhaps because he was too excited, his towering chest was constantly rising and falling.

"Sand King, you have already felt the power of the devil, because he is the only heir to the devil." The elf pointed to Dole, who was still lying on the ground at the moment, and continued.

Dole lay on the ground with single eyelid and turned around constantly, this little elf is getting more and more foolish, can I get the true story of Dole? When did I become the heir of the demon, and I never thought of becoming Naluo The descendant of Shizimo.

"The devil was sealed in the Strait of Death five hundred years ago. How old is this kid?" Sand King continued to say lightly, his eyes full of unbelief, although this kid was a bit weird.

"Langjun, stand up and show him the magic crystal in your hand." The elf looked at Dole.

Oh Dorr muttered and stood up slowly. It seems that the little elf and this sand king know each other, maybe some old acquaintance, now Xiao Ming is in the hands of others, only obediently obedient. Standing up, palms spread out, the magic crystal lying quietly in his hands.

Dark green eyes stared quietly at Dole's palm, a black stone, the setting sun shone with a faint black luster, and a faint black air current flowing under the crystal clear luster, bursting out from the gap between the boy's five fingers Is it possible that this spar burst out from the black light and black air, the dark power that is extremely soul-catching?

"This is the magic crystal that condenses the magic power of the demon to the sky. He has the magic crystal. Do you think he is the descendant of the demon" the elf continued.

The dark green eyes glanced at the strange bird next to him again, and the strange bird flew toward the open palm with its wings vibrating.

"It's useless, the spirit of the magic crystal has melted into his bloodline, and it has reached the point of mutual induction. Only he can stimulate the power contained in the magic crystal." How can this slight movement escape the elf The eyes of the king, the thought elf of the king of sand, do not know.

"Hey, how did you get the magic crystal?" The Sand King seemed to have given up his efforts, admitted the current facts, and sighed helplessly and asked Xiang Dole.

"The magic palace was opened, I mixed in, and then I got the stone."

Dorr spread his hands together and a very indifferent touch, as if the magic crystal was picked up on the street, but with these understatement, the King of Sand was dumbfounded and his eyes widened. The life-and-death monster that the person dreams of has been so easily obtained by this kid. Is it really destiny and fate?

"Langjun, let's go."

The elf blinked his beautiful eyes and urged Dole softly. Dole came back to his senses. He didn't wait for the sand king to recollect at this time. How could he go and pick up the clay pot on the ground and put it in his arms. The elf opened his slender arms and hugged Dole's neck tightly. Jumping up and then falling steadily to a handsome horse, a horse with two legs clamped and spread out four hooves and galloped towards the outside of the city, swinging a piece of yellow sand.

"Boy, what's your name?" A thunderous sound rang out again.

"My name is Dole." Dole rushed out of the city gate like a gust of wind without looking back.

Quack quack quack, there was another excitement and disgusting call in the castle, mixed with countless screams of horses, dozens of steeds fell in a pool of blood, and the giant bird cloned into a large group of small birds, flapping their wings and sucking wildly. Blood. Sand King ate human flesh and human blood ~ www.ltnovel.com~ The inferior animal blood was left to the servants around him.

The steed was galloping in the desert, and Dole kept slapping the horse's ass, wishing he would rush out in the blink of an eye and never want to see this hell-like castle again. Bumping in Dole’s arms, the elf Ilena hugged Dole’s neck tightly, her savory pink face pressed against his bronze face, and the towering crisp chest kept hitting his chest, although It was so illusory and emptiness, but the fragrance filled his nose, and Dorr couldn't help but start to flicker after it gradually became safer.

It would be great if the elf could become a real human body. A ridiculous idea suddenly came to mind.

The setting sun finally sank to the horizon, a full moon gradually climbed up the mountain, and the sky was covered with stars. Tonight was really a night without sand and the castle was left behind the top of the mountain. The galloping horseshoe finally stopped, and Dorr turned over and dismounted and placed the clay pot in his arms and the elf on the sand. Just as Dorr bent over, the elf had released his tightly held hands.

Put down the elf Dole and took off the water sac from the horse's belly, and more than half of Dole pulled out the cap of the cap. He raised his head and poured the water into his belly. When Dole's rest was finished, the elf complained. Angrily: To be continued.

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