Hearing footsteps, Aferona turned around.

"Sister Yao sent us to help you." Xiao Wu and Soda Cracker walked up through the yellow sand.

"Those with high combat power are all concentrating here; the strongest one only has 76 points," Xiao Wu said.

"Thank you," Aferona said, as fifteen demonic figures approached the charging Blood Sand Tribe warriors.

They punched at the same time.

Fifteen terrifying shockwaves, like giant waves crashing down, struck out with a deafening roar.

With a deafening roar, houses turned to dust, sand people turned into bloody mud, and the entire Blood Sand Tribe was shattered.

Then, with another loud bang, the sand dune opposite melted away, leaving a terrifyingly large hole.

The sand dunes collapsed, and yellow sand poured down from the sky.

Then, the aftershocks of the torrential air surged outwards in a visible fan shape, pressing down fiercely in all directions!

The spring water gurgled and splashed, creating waves three or four meters high as it was hit by the air currents.

Once everything was over, a wide road, as if fifteen bulldozers had rolled over it simultaneously, stretched between the sand dunes on this side and the sand dunes on the other side, and the Blood Sand Tribe in the middle had disappeared without a trace.

Thud... Thud... Some pieces of flesh that hadn't been completely pulverized fell from the sky, sticking wetly to the ground.

The yellow sand on the opposite dunes made a sound like a countdown hourglass.

Apart from that, there was complete silence.

The fifteen demonic figures turned around and looked at the other side of the spring.

"We...we surrender! We surrender!"

The weapons they had just picked up were all thrown to the ground. The people of the Blood Sand Tribe knelt down, burying their foreheads in the yellow sand, their bodies trembling.

"...So powerful!" The strong wind whipped up by the shadowy figure ruffled Soda Cracker's hair, and she swallowed hard.

Unexpectedly, this red-haired foreign woman, who was unknown when she was with Li Changzhou, actually has such strong strength!

Xiao Wu couldn't help but enlarge the child's eye.

He could see Aferona's combat strength, but combat strength and performance were different. The fifteen tall demonic figures in front of him had a domineering aura that could destroy the world.

It even gave him the illusion that even if his cousin were surrounded by fifteen, no, a total of twenty demonic shadows, she would probably be at a disadvantage.

However, with her cousin's strength, she could easily bypass these demonic shadows and kill Aferona directly.

After a while, the deafening roar subsided at the foot of the sand dunes, and Li Changzhou said, "Let's go up."

Shimizu, gripping the hilt of her greatsword and ready for battle at any moment, looked at him with puzzled eyes.

“It’s over,” he said.

"The end?" Shimizu stood there, stunned.

After a while, the sand beast took off on its six legs and walked towards the sand dune.

When an average person climbs a sand dune, as soon as they put their foot down firmly, their foot will loosen and they will slide down if they exert a little force.

The harder you try, the deeper you sink, and the more violently you slide down.

But the enormous sand monster had six feet that firmly planted itself on the yellow sand, which was amazing, like a water spider walking on the water.

Looking down from the sand dunes, the scene before me was quite abrupt—

One side of the spring is densely packed with houses, while the other side is completely empty except for a passage strewn with wreckage, at the end of which a hole has been cut into the sand dune.

It was as if some enormous creature had rolled over this place!

Is this really the Blood Sand Tribe?

For no apparent reason, Qingshui remembered what Yang Qinglan had told her—lake water will not destroy the desert, it will only nourish it.

If only she hadn't let them fall into the lake, but instead acted like this... It was noon, the sun was blazing, yet Shimizu's body shivered slightly from the cold.

"Lord Black Mist." Aferona walked over, followed by a demonic figure carrying a member of the Blood Sand Tribe like a chick.

The man was convulsing all over; Aferona had already used "torture" on him.

"Is this the leader of the Blood Sand Tribe?" Li Changzhou asked.

“No, the chief of the Blood Sand Tribe went out with a hunting party,” Aferona paused, then continued, “and they found the Desert Waterfall.”

"Is this destiny?" Yaochi laughed.

Yang Qinglan lightly tapped the Ruyi scepter, and a booklet flew out from the sandman's body.

"Bring all the Blood Sand Tribe members with a combat power of 15 or higher over here," Li Changzhou said.

"yes!"

With Xiao Wu's help, Aferona quickly brought over thirty-eight people, including those who survived and those who died. The strength of the Blood Sand Tribe was not even in the same league as that of a small tribe like Clear Water.

Yang Qinglan took the 'information' booklets from the thirty-eight people.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderclap struck the sky, and the sky darkened.

Shimizu looked up and saw rolling black clouds like yellow sand, with strange buildings emerging from within them.

The eighteen levels of hell broke through dimensions and descended upon the desert of the Four Seasons Star.

With a rattling sound of hinges, thick iron chains descended from the sky, binding thirty-eight members of the Blood Sand Tribe and dragging them into hell.

All that could be seen was that the mouths of these thirty-eight people were pried open and their tongues were pulled out, and then the dark clouds seemed to be sucked away and gathered up, disappearing without a trace.

Li Changzhou looked at Qingshui: "We will deal with the leader of the Blood Sand Tribe. This place is yours. Whether you kill the rest or take them in, whether you stay here or continue to wander, is up to you."

Shimizu didn't understand what he meant.

Li Qianxia was a little reluctant. She took out her "Desert Eagle" and fired a shot into the distance.

Bang!

A crater was blasted open in the sand dune.

The deafening gunshot that shook the dunes brought the sand people back to their senses from a series of events.

"This gun is a Desert Eagle."

Li Qianxia took Qingshui's hand and placed the gun in her hand.

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