Time is adjusted forward.

Asdes, who had just survived after surviving a hard life with the Imperial Burning Force, had just been chewed out of the wriggling and greedy sand, and was lying on a luxurious single bed in the Imperial Military First Aid Camp.

After a long time, Asdes, who was unconscious, slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

At this time, the bright moon hangs high on the clear starry sky, bringing some light to the earth.

Then, she instinctively moved and bounced her body, but she did not feel the left arm and left leg that should exist on her body.

This bolt from the blue message really scared her.

You should know that for a warrior, the importance of a strong and healthy body is self-evident.

But now, she looks like a third-level disabled person.

Although Esdes can make an ice arm and an ice leg for himself with his own delicate control over the appearance of the Emperor's Demon God, the ice arm and an ice leg are ultimately dead objects, and compared with the body, they are still inferior.

In other words, Esdes' current strength is greatly reduced.

In her complete state, her combat power is definitely one of the strongest in the world, but now, her strength can only be considered as the first echelon in the middle and upper echelons, and the gap is simply like a world.

However, Esdes was only a little scared at the beginning, and then he quickly calmed down with his super high willpower, then quickly twisted his neck to look at the layout of his current room, and quickly planned a method suitable for his combat and an emergency escape route in his mind.

But soon, Esdes calmed down because she had already reacted that she should be in the camp of the Imperial Burning Forces.

In order to deal with the wriggling and greedy sand, the Empire also tried hard to build such a permanent military camp quickly. Although the geographical location of this military camp is not very good and the logistics pressure is greater than that of other military camps, it is all worth it, after all, life is important.

Acedes, who breathed a lot of relief, couldn't help but flash a lot of memories in his mind, and these memories were all about himself and Porus fighting with the wriggling and greedy sand.

Memories begin.

At that time, Porus, alone, fought against 30% of the sand (and 60% were entangled with the imperial burning troops), and tried his best to create an excellent opportunity for her, and Esdes did not miss this excellent opportunity.

Asdes tried his best to cover himself with thick layers of tough ice, and then swallowed it with countless sand, making ice under his feet, and then glided at the location of Founding Song at a very fast speed.

When she arrived at the location of Founding Song, the thick ice armor on her body was left with only one or two thin layers.

In a dry area like the desert where moisture and humidity are seriously insufficient, it is so bad that it can't be worse for her Ice Emperor Tool, whether it is the difficulty of calling ability or the speed of energy consumption.

Finally, Esdes successfully restarted the song of founding, but when he heard the song of the song of founding, he kept surrounding her.

But at this time, Esdes had very little strength left.

However, Esdes rushed out of the sand group at the cost of one arm and one leg, and grabbed Bruce, who had been eaten by the sand and was only hung in one breath, and returned to the location of the imperial burning troops.

Then, she fainted due to severe overdrawing of strength and excessive blood loss.

When she woke up again, three days had passed.

Memories end.

"I am so in this way, I absolutely cannot survive the mouth of the Black Evil Star. Whether I can even survive until the Black Evil Star kills me is a question..."

After eating the delicious fruit on the table next to him and replenishing some energy, Asdes didn't care about the juice dripping on the clothes and bed sheets. He didn't even wipe his mouth slightly, tidy up his appearance, and cared about the injuries on his body. He activated his own imperial devil's appearance and demonic simplicity, creating ice arms and ice legs for himself.

"An unusual monster that has strong, positive hostility towards human life, civilization, and four-dimensional space and can cause extremely serious damage, even Keter."

And greedy and wriggling sand is classified as Keter, which is worthy of its name.

After seeing the terrifying strength of greedy and wriggling sand, Asdes also unconsciously imagined other Keters in the information Fernande revealed to her.

"Shadow Demon, Shadow Daughter, Occupy Mask, Unknown, Dark Heart, Prison Flame Bone, Abel, Terror Old Man, Blood Fly, Leviathan, Clockwork Virus, Hunter Eye in the Shadow, Poison Warts, Carnivore Ivy, Be careful of words and deeds, Jakar's Grandma, Blood Pool, Non-centipede, A Key, Brain Eater, Suddenly a Chair, Crystal Vines, Bone Honeycomb Swarts."

This is not the relatively less harmful Euclid and the harmless (probably) Safe.

"The world pill, and it's the kind of pill without any hope... In order to destroy the world, is it? Are the gods so idle? And, how much money do you have to give to buy so many unusual monsters?"

There was no trace of scared by the death that must have arrived in Esdes' tone, and she did not forget to complain.

Just as Esdes complained to Chinguna, who was in the cosmic vacuum, the space beside her bed suddenly became very distorted. The azure light combined with the moonlight shining through the window was very beautiful.

Esdes was not scared by this sudden situation, and reacted immediately. He jumped up from the bed like a monkey, then turned over 720 degrees and landed perfectly, landed in front of the door of the room, and reached out to the door handle.

Now that she is in such a bad state, she dares not fight against any unusual monsters, and even the "strength" movements are a bit impossible. The actions just now are already at their limit.

However, the door handle did not move at all. No matter how much effort Esdes used, he could not make it rotate even for a while.

Moreover, Esdes' escape time is not enough.

I saw a thin green-haired boy wearing noble and gorgeous clothes and wearing a white ceramic comedy mask walking out of the twisted space.

Asdes recognized it at a glance. The little boy wearing a mask in front of him was the open master of the empire - the current little emperor.

"I seem to hear someone calling me the King of Arrogance, occupying the mask Poor-Slain's noble name?"
Chapter completed!