The wind and sand are rolling, just like waves of orange waves, sweeping across Shadi - this huge desert hilly area. There are no cacti here, nor any dead branches and leaves. The only thing that remains is the boundless

of blazing heat.

Of course, there are also treasures buried deep underground!

Gold! Gold! And gold!

However, these treasures are not so easy to seize. There will always be someone who gets there first and greedily grabs everything. By the time you stumble there in disgrace, they have turned into a group of billowing dust in the distance, whistling sarcastically.

Keep going...

You were dry and thirsty, so you took off the water bag from your waist. Sweat was slowly flowing on your tanned face.

You look at the group of guys behind you, their eyes are hot and helpless, your heart is screaming at you to give up, but you can't.

Kalam, the simple captain of the Nuggets team, has to make a decision.

then--

"Attack! Damn it! Get all their things!"

This is the prologue of the capture. Following the roars of hunger and joyful roars, the abdomens of the thin sweaty horses were immediately clamped. Under the neighing, bits of dust and sand flew, and they quickly disappeared into the sand dunes.

.

However, they failed in the end because the other party had no intention of fighting with them. Instead, they speeded up their horses and used magic power to stir up waves of sand from time to time, blocking everyone's sight.

Furthermore, the opponent's team also has sinister and vicious assassins, so Kalam doesn't want to reduce the number of members in his already small team.

"Huh...huh...huh...fuck..." Kalam rubbed his chin hard and pulled off two or three stiff beards.

His eyeballs were cloudy and bloodshot, "These sons of bitches can run faster than rabbits!"

"Boss..." His most capable subordinate was dragging his neighing and whining horse at this time, panting feebly, "What should we do... Do we still want to pursue him?"

Looking at the Nuggets team that had disappeared in front of them, all Kalam could do was remain silent.

"Go back to our stronghold..."

He opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly thought that his team's temporary stronghold had been packed and demolished last time.

This situation is very common in the desert.

"Boss, we no longer have a base."

The scorching sun in the afternoon was extremely fierce, and there were no clouds in the sky that could block the sunlight. The hot wind began to blow the gravel painfully again.

This group of gold diggers wearing white headscarves and beige dirty robes is a true reflection of most of the gold diggers in Shadi.

"Well..." A burst of yellow sand flew by, and Kalam couldn't help but cover his face with his hands. The unwilling tears in the corners of his eyes were wiped out in an instant, "What the hell... unlucky

!”

"Boss...Boss! Look! There's a convoy there! It's not big!"

The wind stopped, and on the previously empty sand, dozens of carriages appeared unexpectedly, with different shapes. The only thing they had in common was that they contained simple magnificence. They were not moving fast. Inside the closed screen window, there was a faint feeling of popularity.

Chuo Chuo.

This is the time to alleviate the urgent need, and he cannot fail to seize this opportunity!

Kalam opened his eyes in disbelief and grinned. Ignoring his cracked and bleeding lips, he screamed in pain and licked the bloody surface.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" He pulled out the knife from his waist!

Soar! Soar! Soar!

The tired horse's belly was kicked again, the hard horse's hoofs flew again, and the gold diggers in the desert once again showed their sharp fangs!

"Stop! Stop for us!" Kalam waved his sharp saber excitedly and arrogantly, and ordered his men to surround this convoy that seemed to have little fighting power.

He first looked at the leader of the motorcade. He had to deal with the driver first.

One of the men sitting at the front of the car was a man wearing a bright white shirt, and the other...

It's a bear! But not quite a bear!

Kalam didn't know about the existence of the Orc Bear, he only thought it was the latest creature created by the warlocks.

There are many people in the [Land of Desire] who don't know about creatures like orcs, and it's not just Kalam.

The cognizant horse seemed to understand its master's joy. It stood there and raised its feet slightly, neighing loudly.

"Everyone, get out of the car!" Kalam saw the convoy gradually coming to a stop, waving his sand-covered arms vigorously, beaming with joy, "Get off the fucking car! Get off the car if you want to live!"

Seeing that the leader of the coachman seemed to be chatting with the big bear beside him, Kalam immediately pulled the reins and steered the extremely plump horse, which was completely different from his own horse, to a stop.

"You're so damn rich! Rich people... Huh! Kneel down and call me daddy here!" He swore heavily and spat hard into the ground.

Kalam smiled, he smiled happily.

This time, I can finally give myself and my brothers a positive feedback instead of a repeated cycle of disappointment.

It seemed that the coachman had no intention of getting off yet, he just continued to turn his head and talk to the big bear next to him.

"Let the coachman get down and take him as a hostage." He whispered to the subordinate next to him and asked him to drag the coachman down.

"Yes." The careless subordinate winked at him and galloped away.

Something unexpected happened. The groom got out of the car before his subordinates arrived and saluted them gracefully and casually.

"Hoo! Are you still a fucking noble? It's useless to salute ten thousand times here! Bah!"

Kalam laughed heartily, waved his big hand, and asked his men to approach the carriage.

It's time to collect the loot.

The subordinate who was about to take the driver hostage quickly rushed to the man, drew his sword and pointed it directly at the man's face.

"Haha... a showman." The subordinate looked at the sword on the man's waist with disdain. He must have not pulled it out very often, "You are a hostage now. If you want to survive, you have to take away all the valuable things in the car."

Take it out."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled the man's arm threateningly.

Swish——!

The man in the white shirt seemed to move. Although it was only for a moment, what was extremely strange was that he could actually see all the man's movements clearly!

He only saw the man slowly, with a smile on his face, pulling out the sword with a cold light from his waist, and turning it around him easily, raising his wrist, lowering it, raising it again, lowering it, and reaching the tip of the sword.

He waved it up and down all over himself, then patted his chest and stood back to where he was without any hesitation.

"You...ho——"

The subordinate suddenly found that his voice was as hoarse and weak as a broken bellows. He wanted to move his head, but——

The world is spinning.

His head simply rolled down, and then his wrists, ankles, and thighs all rolled to the ground with scarlet blood bursting out...

He was disintegrated instantly.

"Do you think...I discussed this with you?" William tilted his head, his eyes full of ridicule, suspicion, and disdain.

The golden magic lines instantly extended from his neck to his cheeks, then his arms, straight to his abdomen, and finally to his toes!

"Then, let's make a quick decision." He smiled brightly, his eyes emitting little golden glow.

As if taking a leisurely stroll, he took steps gently, walked gently to one of the bandits one after another, and walked gently around them for a small half circle, waving his wrist up and down, throwing blood beads crazily.

, but it did not affect the corners of his clothes.

It only took a few seconds. More than ten or twenty people had been dismembered in an instant, without any delay.

To be honest, killing a bandit like this who doesn't even have the strength to perform a magic pattern spell is like killing a chicken for William.

Wow——!

At this time, the sound of William sheathing his sword was slow and harsh in Karam's ears.

He swallowed.

"You..." Kalam's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice trembled to the extreme, "You..."

Suddenly, he felt that the sky seemed to be hanging down, no! It was starting to hang upside down!

Wait...this is his body, his hands, his legs...

It turned out that his head fell off, just like that, it fell off after grazing his body.

So that’s it.

puff!

The yellow sand blew up, a breeze blew by, and Kalam's dirty body fell into the dirty sand. The blood red gradually spread, condensing the soft ground into dark red lumps.

"Okay, it's over, keep going, keep going!" William turned his head and looked quietly at the car where Marshall was, nodding slightly to her, showing a smile that said "nothing happened".

This is like hitting an egg against a stone. The corpses of this team of gold diggers will be completely buried by the wind and sand. In fact, their corpses are now almost invisible, and only a shallow outline can be seen on the ground.

The wind was very strong and fierce.

Marshall never left the carriage from beginning to end, but she also saw the whole process of William's murder.
To be continued...