The two fierce attacks triggered an even larger circular air wave, which even raised waves of more than ten meters high on the sea water. The ship where Bai Mo and his companions were located was pushed hundreds of meters away by the powerful impact force.

This was the result of Mo Fan using his spatial power to protect them. Otherwise, the aftermath of the collision would have smashed the ship beneath their feet into pieces.

"Bai Mo, take it easy!"

"Frozen coffin!"

At this moment, Mu Ningxue's frozen coffin fell from the sky, and the huge ice coffin fell squarely towards the Wu Hai pseudo-dragon in the sea.

The tail of the evil-mouthed pseudo-dragon swung before it fell into the water, and the fan-shaped tail fan blocked the falling path of the frozen coffin at an extremely fast speed.

“Roar!”

The Wu Hai pseudo-dragon seemed unwilling to accept that it had lost in the clash of power. It aimed its huge head at Bai Mo, and opened its huge, dark dragon mouth like the barrel of a Star Sea battleship's cannon.

A terrifying dragon breath spewed out. The black dragon breath carried a powerful destructive power, and all objects it touched were turned into nothing!

The dragon's breath came at him, and the wind wings behind Bai Mo shook, raising two gusts of wind. He then dodged the destructive dragon's breath like a shadow and appeared above the head of the Wu Hai pseudo-dragon.

"Silver Dragon Break!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss. A very tiny sound of breaking through the air was heard from the tip of the silver hairpin spear in Bai Mo's hand. Then, strands of extremely distorted spatial power condensed into a foot-long spear light. At the very front end of the spear light, a deep darkness continued to absorb everything around it.

The hand holding the silver spear loosened, silver light flowed, and with the effect of extremely strong spatial acceleration, the silver hairpin spear fell down, turning into a silver dragon several dozen meters long in the air and swooping down, carrying a spatial destructive force even more powerful than the black dragon breath.

The strong sense of danger made all the scales on the Pseudo-Dragon stand up, and it subconsciously wanted to hide.

However, the silver dragon was so fast that it pierced through its tough and strong body in the blink of an eye.

“Ahhh~~~~~!”

Bright red blood spilt everywhere, the evil-mouthed pseudo-dragon let out a painful roar, its ferocious head raised, lightning dancing wildly, and the moment its head broke through the water, the violent black lightning turned into the devil's claws, tearing towards the human in the sky.

There was anger and cruelty in its eyes. It had never thought that it would be hurt by a human being. It turned into a Wu Hai pseudo-dragon. Lightning was its most powerful weapon. It wanted to return what Bai Mo had given it a hundredfold!

"thunder?"

Bai Mo sneered, and seeing the terrifying black thunder devil claws tearing towards him, he was not moved at all, but a faint crimson-purple light appeared on his body.

"Just a treat for Jiaoyue."

As he thought so, silver light kept flashing in his hands, and the power of space was constantly being woven along the connection between his mind and the silver hairpin spear still inserted in the body of the evil pseudo-dragon.

It can be seen that wisps of spatial light slip into the surrounding sea water, and a thin layer of spatial force isolates the sea water, like a huge spatial cage, trapping the Daizui pseudo-dragon in this area.

With a crackling sound, the violent black thunder covered the white ink. Severe pain came, and strands of energy melted in the crimson-purple thunder.

"Why doesn't Bai Mo hide?"

From a distance, Mu Ningxue saw that Bai Mo did not dodge or evade the terrifying lightning attack of the Wu Hai pseudo-dragon, and felt a little surprised.

Mo Fan curled his lips. He didn’t really know, but he had some guesses. “His lightning species is very strong.”

At this moment, the fake dragon seemed to find that the surrounding space was blocked and immediately became agitated. More intensive thunder was summoned, and dozens of tons of sea water rolled, constantly impacting the surrounding space barrier.

"Gravity field!"

The silver light was flying, and the space field expanded, turning into an endless gravity space covering a hundred meters. You could see that even the rolling waves of the sea turned into ripples.

Under the heavy pressure of space, the huge body of the evil-mouthed pseudo-dragon also became sluggish, leaving only the violent thunder and lightning still surging rapidly, representing the struggle of the evil-mouthed pseudo-dragon.

Bai Mo also felt that his space cage could not withstand the struggle of this violent pseudo-dragon leader. He raised his hand and the silver hairpin spear instantly turned into a stream of light and returned to his hand.

Space magic energy poured in, and one could see mysterious patterns lighting up little by little on the ancient gun body. The fierce aura emanated from its slowly raised eyes, like a giant dragon awakening.

“Yin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!”

As the last line lit up, the silver spear trembled slightly, vibrating the space and making a slight dragon roar. Then a long silver dragon appeared, like a dragon's breath that pierced through the sky and the earth. Its fifty-meter-thick body carried even heavier pressure and pointed directly at the skull of the evil pseudo-dragon.

The space froze, a silver light pierced the sun like a rainbow, the head was shattered, and a large shallow reef a hundred meters away also fell under this huge silver spear.

The huge fleshy body of the evil-mouthed pseudo-dragon stiffened, and finally fell powerlessly into the ocean.

Bai Mo raised his hand, and saw the surrounding space cage turned into a giant hand of nothingness that lifted up the huge corpse. A faint soul flew out automatically and fell into his soul vessel.

In the distance, Rosacea Bobby's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He looked at the pseudo-dragon with two pairs of wind wings spread out behind the man, carrying the corpse of the Meat Mountain Dragon, with disbelief on his face.

He thought there would be a big battle, but he didn't expect that the powerful Wu Hai pseudo-dragon was dealt with by the helper that the little girl mentioned yesterday!

He still remembered what Bai Mo said last night, saying that he had some strength. Is this just a little bit!

Bobby swallowed his saliva. Being a man of great imagination, he always felt that he might have met a powerful person.

On the other side, Mo Fan, Lingling, and Mu Ningxue were also surprised. Mo Fan and Lingling were purely surprised at Bai Mo's strength, especially Lingling, as she hadn't seen Bai Mo for half a year.

Mu Ningxue was curious about Bai Mo's silver spear, which reminded her of her own Ice Crystal Bow. If she used the ice bow, the Wu Hai pseudo-dragon would also be killed, but it would have a heavy impact on herself.

She remembered Bai Mo saying that his gun was different from the Ice Crystal Bow, but she still couldn't help being curious.

Mo Fan was somewhat envious of this violent scene. Isn't it cool to defeat the opponent with one blow?

The ship was damaged somewhat, so the body of the evil pseudo-dragon could not be transported back, but all they wanted was the monster's gall.

This is the vaccine to solve the drowning curse. Bai Mo accurately smashed the head of the evil-mouthed pseudo-dragon, and the power of magic did not harm the demon's courage. Therefore, the vaccine is also perfect.

After returning to Tinoaya City, Lingling was responsible for the settlement task and it was completed quickly. Bai Mo also received a message from the Hunter Alliance, indicating that his hunter title had been upgraded.

Now he is a seven-star hunter master and can get more information and services from the Hunter Alliance.

"Fruit News, the famous World Drowning Curse Problem has been solved, as confirmed by the President of the European Hunter Union..."

"Teacher, how's the news?"

"Did you solve it?"

"I'm involved, and you know who the Qingtian Hunter is." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"Yes, your next stop is Egypt. If you had received the stamp of the beautiful country's pavilion, you don't have to go there now. You can go directly to Venice. How about it? Will you regret it later?"

"Egypt, got it, I'll tell them." Bai Mo changed the subject and continued, "But mentor, I won't go. I need to go back to my country to deal with some things."

"You're back home again!?"

"My summoned beast Elemental Tribulation has arrived and needs to go to the northwest."

"Northwest! It's not easy to get into there, and the National Government Tournament won't be long until then."

"It won't be long, Master. I promise to return to the team after their training in Egypt at the latest."

There was silence on the other end of the line, and then Feng Li's voice came, "The northwest is too dangerous. I know a few words won't stop you, but you take them out first. I want to discuss this matter with a few people and get some intelligence for you."

"How long will it take to discuss this?"

"Those two are very busy people. Do you think it will take at least three days?"

"Okay, I'll wait three days."

Bai Mo curled his lips and could roughly guess who he was going to find. Lingling was just planning the route and looking for information, and it would take some time to organize the team.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Lingling on the sofa and said, "I need to lead the team to Egypt."

"oh."

"You're not going back?"

"I'll follow you." Lingling didn't even raise her head and put the milk tea in her hand on the table. "I can do the preparation work anywhere. I finally got out, I don't want to go back and stay there."

"Don't you have a little partner to train?"

"Qin Yue has already learned all the basics, and the remaining advanced theories only need to be learned through reading books."

Lingling thought for a moment and began tapping away on the computer. "I checked. The sandstorms in Qingjiang come from the west of the Taklamakan Desert. This means we need to cross an entire desert, which is not something two people can accomplish."

"Yeah, I think so too." Bai Mo nodded in agreement and sat down beside him, "I plan to invite Yu Mian and your sister."

"That's fine, but it would be better to add a hunter group. Many hunter groups have the desire to conquer the Taklimakan Desert, but what we want is to cross the desert, so the strength of the hunter group cannot be too weak."

"Forget it, that's secondary. The key point is the distribution map of monsters in the desert. The Taklimakan Desert is a moving desert, and so are the monsters. Therefore, we need the latest monster distribution map. I have posted the relevant bounty in your name on the Hunter Alliance."

"You arrange it."

Bai Mo waved his hand and went out to gather the team members.

The top floor of the Imperial Capital Mage Tower.

In the inconspicuous room, a man with black hair and black beard sat opposite Shao Zheng, who looked serious. Next to the two of them, Feng Li, who always had a stern face, had a distorted tiger pattern on his forehead.

"That's the Northwest Gobi Desert where even super-level people can die. Are you really willing to let him go?"

"What's there to worry about? I also went to Tianshan when I was young." Shao Zheng poured tea into his empty cup and said with a smile:

"Feng Li, aren't you decisive and impartial? Why are you hesitating about this matter?"

"You? When you were young, could you compare with the white kid? Even if he gave you five departments, you might not win. If such a good talent were to be lost in the desert, it would be a huge loss!"

"Hey, why are you still insulting others?"

"Well, even if we don't allow him to, he won't obey us. Let's just let it go." The black-haired and black-bearded man thought of what Han Ji had described to him about Bai Mo, and muttered to himself as softly as a mosquito's hum.

"He gives me the feeling that he is like the two characters in the Parthenon or even the legend of the Holy City. Having that kind of power is enough to save his life."

"What power?"

Leaving Fruit Yam, we travel across Spain to experience the bullfighting culture here, which is more like bull training than bullfighting.

This is a kind of demon with the potential to become a commander-level monster, the Qinggang Fierce Bull. It is extremely violent and active in the Spanish territory. Even their military magicians use this kind of demon as a military war beast.

It took exactly three days to take a boat from the port and cross most of the Mediterranean Sea.

After landing in Upper Egypt, Feng Li’s call came on time.

"You can go back now. In addition, the wind element of Qingjiang is concentrated in a place on the Pamir Plateau that looks like the Gate of Heaven. Hua Zhanhong said that you can see it after you cross the desert."

"Anything else?"

"The Northwest Army Mages have a pioneering team, you can contact them. There is also an emergency rescue mission for Egypt. The Egyptian team is trapped in the Sahara maze and asked us for rescue. This is related to the resource allocation of the National Government team. It is entirely voluntary whether to go or not."

"I won't go. I'll tell them this."

Bai Mo was about to hang up the phone, but Feng Li's words rang again, "Oh, there's one more thing."

"What?"

"It would be of great benefit if you visit Mogao Grottoes."

"Mogao Grottoes?!"

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar word, Bai Mo was slightly stunned. He had seen this place in the exchange store on Xinghuo.com. It seemed to have the function of cultivating spiritual power.

But later he looked around and found out that the place had actually been surrounded and occupied by demons for a long time. The key to enter was in the hands of humans, but to get in, one had to pass through several tribes of demons.

Therefore, he never thought about exchanging it. Also, his mental strength was already very strong, and he didn't know the strength of each effect.

If he puts in a lot of effort and only reaps a sesame seed, then he is being ridiculous.

But now hearing what Feng Li said, it seems that the Mogao Grottoes are very unusual.

Bai Mo nodded and said, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, he gathered his teammates and informed them of the Sahara rescue plan. Before he could finish his words, he heard Mu Tingying scream:

"Whoever wants to go to that kind of hellhole can go. It's just some resources. Compared to my life, I'd rather not have it."

"That's right, I'm not going." Li Kaifeng also said.

"Captain, are you going?" Jiang Shaoxu was somewhat interested, but she also wanted to be safe.

After hearing Jiang Shaoxu's words, Mu Ningxue and others who were also interested in this operation also looked over.

"I was just about to say this. I will be away from the team for a while. During this time, Ai Jiangtu will be in charge of your affairs."

"He left the team again. People who don't know would think that Lao Ai is our captain." Jiang Shaoxu said.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Nujiao asked.

"I'm going to the desert, too, but I'm going to the Taklamakan Desert. It's a long story."

Glancing at her, Bai Mo saw that she was also interested in Sahara's operation. After thinking carefully, this rescue operation could be said to be safe and sound, so there was no need to stop it. (End of this chapter)