Commanding Wind and Cloud

"This way, this way." Lucifer Liushui jumped off the horse and patted the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran towards Pan's house along the way it came.

He got off his horse vigorously and learned from Lucifer's flowing water, and slapped the horse's butt to send the horse away. These horses knew the way when they came. Under normal circumstances, even the robbers and bandits of the Zhence Dynasty would not rob these horses without owners.

Robbing a war horse is like provoking the military. Unless it is a brain fever, or a thief who has just debuted, he will move the war horse. Even if no one rides them, they can basically return to Pan's house safely.

"This way."

Lucifer Liushui walked at the front of the team, stepping into the deserted sand sea, as the leader of the team who knew how to reach the water source best.

Looking at the long-lost endless yellow sand and the tumbling air current, Mo Jin felt a slight movement in his heart. Before, he only knew the cruelty of the ancient deserted sand sea, but he never observed it from another side. This ancient deserted sand sea is actually a beautiful natural scroll, and power can be automatically generated everywhere.

"Desert! A desert that no one can conquer." Mo Jin sighed softly: "If someone's fighting spirit is like this, they will be very strong, right? Unfortunately, my fighting spirit has already been set."

Fentu Kuangge stared blankly at the tornadoes in the desert, and listening to the deafening roar, the grudge in his body turned uncontrollably.

Looking at Fentu Kuangge's reaction in amazement, he didn't expect that his few casual words would actually make people feel something.

"Hurry up." Lucifer Liushui walked ahead and turned his head frequently. Staying in such a dry place is a very uncomfortable thing. Arriving at the cave earlier will also be of great help to the skin.

In the dry air and violent wind and sand, Pan Hongji wrapped a piece of sheepskin around his body, like a traveler under the night, frowning slightly to block the flying sand particles, what an uncomfortable feeling! Every time I came here before, which time did I not open up my fighting spirit to keep the wind and sand out.

now? Pan Hongji shook his head helplessly. In order to secretly watch and observe these young people, they must not release their fighting spirit outside the body. They are a group of very sensitive young fighters, and now they can only suffer a little bit.

The not-too-high mineral mountain has never left, and still stands quietly in the ancient barren sea of ​​sand.

Pan Hongji looked enviously at the few young people who walked into the cave to avoid the wind and sand, and sighed a little aggrieved in his heart. After all, he was the head of the dignified Pan family, so he could only lie down in the sea of ​​sand and eat sand, watching the young people live a good life.

"This is really..." Pan Hongji raised his hand to shake off some grains of sand in his hair: "They won't be doing special training there, will they? Is there any difference? Let's wait."

After waiting for half an hour, Pan Hongji found that several young people from Gan Jin had walked out of the cave again, and the endless yellow sand slowly spread to both sides with the help of Gan Jin's fighting spirit, revealing a not-so-shallow pothole.

Fentu Kuangge took over the two iron swords from Gan Jin's hands. With the improvement of strength, it is no longer necessary to use bronze metal to warm the Doumai and Douqiao, and better metals can be used.

buried? Pan Hongji's eyes suddenly widened, but his pupils shrank three times smaller. To bury himself in such a hot sand? Just use this kind of suicide method for special training?

"Motivation, don't dig me out this time."

In the wind, Pan Hongji vaguely heard Fentu Kuangge's voice: "I want to come out by myself. If I don't even have the strength to come out, I might as well die inside. Now, the gap between me and you is getting farther and farther. If I don't fight, I will only be pulled further away by you. I want to catch up with you! I must catch up!"

"The Fentu family..." Pan Hongji nodded lightly: "This is the persistence of the Fentu family. We really should let those young people in the Pan family who are proud of awakening the power of their blood come and see what a real fighter is! What is a real special training!"

Lucifer Liushui looked at the newly dug pothole and shook his head again and again, and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Shouldn't you jump down normally?"

"The temperature is not enough." Mo Jin sighed long and hard, looking deeper into the ancient deserted sand sea: "It is rumored that the closer you get to the interior of the sand sea, the higher the temperature will be. Is this true?"

"That's right!" Lucifer Liushui turned his head and looked into the depths of the ancient deserted sand sea: "I entered the distance not far last time, and I could clearly feel the temperature inside. But you said that, I remembered! I saw a piece of metal there, a strange metal that I had never seen before. I planned to find time to move back to see if there is a demon in the palace?"

There are demons? Palace? Pan Hongji's eyebrows twitched slightly, hiding his murderous intent in his body and staring at Qi Jin, is this woman a demon? If she was a demon, how could Qi Jin still be with the demon? Could it be that he...

"Metal? What does it look like?" Gan Jin asked casually, and his eyes returned to the sandpit that was not hot enough, thinking about how to heat it up.

"It's all red, as if it's going to be hot." Lucifer's water showed a serious way of thinking: "Last time, I only focused on attracting monsters to kill you, and didn't pay much attention to it."

Attract monsters? Driven to kill? Thousands of threads seemed to be mixed together in Pan Hongji's mind, so what's the matter? Since they were going to fight, how could they come together again? Why does it seem like the secret of this drive can never be cleaned up?

"The whole body is rosy?" The vigorous index finger tapped the temple lightly, it can't be such a coincidence, can it? The material that can make soul soldiers, Yanyang Iron Heart? A sun-iron core that absorbs sunlight and stores heat so hard to melt? Or is it just a piece of metal, reddened by the sun?

"Is there anything else special about it?" Motivatedly focused on Lucifer Liushui: "For example, are there any monsters or plants around?"

Lucifer Liushui took off the hairpin on his long hair and regained a more glamorous and sexy look. He found that his energetic expression did not have any amazing expression because of his appearance change. He was somewhat depressed in his heart. Could it be that my appearance is not as good as a piece of broken metal?

Mozu? Pan Hongji suppressed the surprise in his heart, this is the Demon Race! The Lucifer family among the demons, and judging by her accessories, they should still belong to the Lucifer royal family! Where did the energy come from to get a female devil from the royal family of Lucifer? It seems that her name, Yuan Xunyu, is also fake!

"Except for the flaming and violent cactus..." Lucifer Liushui pinched his waist with both hands, showing his delicate waist and sexy and plump breasts: "It seems that there are only a few flame rats surrounding that piece of metal..."

"Flame Rat? Nine Suns True Flame Iron?" shouted enthusiastically and ecstatically, "It's not Yanyang Iron Heart, but Nine Suns True Yan Iron! This is the top-grade material for making fire-type soul weapons! If there was this one day, maybe when Uncle Fabredis was enshrined..."

Fabredis? Sanctified? A flash of light flashed across Pan Hongji's mind, and his scalp became numb. Even in this extremely hot and dry ancient barren sand sea, his back was still covered with a cold chill.

Could it be...Could it be that Fabredis' sanctified soul soldier...was...yes! Pan Hongji felt that his heartbeat was really going to be uncontrollable, to the point where he might be discovered by Qi Jin at any time.

A forging master is incomparably terrifying, a master who can forge soul soldiers... Pan Hongji can only feel the cold sweat on his forehead, soul soldiers can become holy for ordinary soldiers, and they are also rare and good weapons for bloodline fighters.

"Is it a good thing?" Lucifer Liushui raised his finger and pointed to the right eye covered by the leather case: "Because you gouged out this eye, I went to the monster to kill you for revenge, but you found good metal for you. How do you plan to thank me? Or compensate me?"

The eyes were gouged out by enthusiasm? More messy knots appeared in Pan Hongji's mind. Why is the relationship between a man and a woman so complicated? what is going on? Could it be that I misunderstood my energy and joined the Demon Race?

Demon Race, Human Race.

According to historical records, if it is not the collision of diplomatic situations, there has always been only one situation, that is to draw out the sword and kill each other until one party falls to the ground and loses his life, or both parties fall to the ground and lose their lives as a result of the collision.

Pan Hongji looked at Lucifer Liushui pinching his waist with both hands, exuding that sexy figure and beautiful appearance, smiling at the human warrior, asking for thanks and compensation?

This is not a negotiating table between countries. Under any circumstances, how can the demons ask for gratitude and compensation? and! One of the witch's eyes was still blinded by energy. How could they have such a peaceful conversation?

chaos! chaos! chaos! Pan Hongji lay in the sand with his head full of curiosity, what is going on?

"I say beautiful devil." Duanfengbuer returned to his old foolish look, folded his hands on his chest and looked at Lucifer Liushui with a smile: "How do you want to thank you for your enthusiasm? Why don't you take you in as his wife? Anyway, you are also saved by him, why don't you make do with it?"

Motivation? Gouged out the witch's eyes? But saved her from the rapist? Pan Hongji raised his eyelids and shook most of the yellow sand off his eyebrows. The relationship was even more chaotic than he imagined. Since he gouged out the witch's eyes, why did he save the witch?

Lucifer's one-eyed Liushui swept away his enthusiasm, his cheeks quickly flew over a touch of shyness, and then he regained the princess's pride that was more heroic than a man. The one-eyed eye frequently looked at Qijin and nodded lightly: "Not bad! How is it? How about Qiqi marrying me? I will ascend the throne of the Great Demon King in the future, and you will be the empress."

puff! Gan Jin just poured a sip of water from his mouth and sprayed it directly on the sandy ground, and was quickly evaporated by the scalding air.

Queen? Pan Hongji was stunned, this... this witch really came from the royal family of Lucifer! It's a really strange combination.

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