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And because Jiang Lin has already announced a bounty mission in the Holy City of Gama with great fanfare, and the mission target specifically mentioned high-level magic core crystals, if Jiang Lin uses his own alias, then basically, wherever he goes, it proves that a force somewhere has already "launched" his ancestor.

Therefore, in order to protect the "patient information security", Jiang Lin could only hide his identity, cross the edge of the Tagor Desert, and walk to the Black Hills. Of course, in places with few people, he would use the double-leaf feather wings to fly. However, Jiang Lin found that the flying speed of the double-leaf feather wings could not catch up with the running speed of Amo, who only had the cultivation of a fighter.

"I wonder what materials the master needs?" Kui Qing wanted to continue asking, but Ah Mo stopped him by shaking his head: "Uncle Kui, if Brother Lin meets the right one, he will tell me, no need to ask more."

"Sorry." Seeing this, Kui Qing realized that he was a little anxious, so he quickly apologized to Jiang Lin. The latter just shook his head silently and asked, "When can we set off?"

Kui Qing looked at the gray transparent crystal on the roof and said in a hoarse voice: "It actually doesn't take much time to reach the Black Hills. As long as the yellow sand sky can stop, we can return to the tribe in five days."

"It's just that it's too dangerous to travel in the yellow sand. There will be magical beasts roaming in the sand, which is very dangerous. Of course, the magical beasts in the sand are actually nothing. What is dangerous are the sandworms covered by the sand. If it is a normal day, we can use experience and sense of smell to avoid the places where sandworms are ambushing, or even lure them to death. But in this yellow sand, the scent of sandworms is covered up and cannot be distinguished. It's easy for us to step into the trap and fall into the mouth of the sandworm." Kui Qing explained to Jiang Lin the horror of sandworms, and also showed Jiang Lin the leg armor they tied on their feet to deal with sandworms.

The sandworms mentioned by Kui Qing were not just one type of magical beast, but a series of magical beasts. The most famous ones were the desert yellow-armored scorpion and the desert worm. These two things were the most hated by desert travelers. Especially the desert worm, which caused a stronger sense of fear than the desert yellow-armored scorpion. Because its trap was its mouthparts, and if it bit, the leg would be broken at best, and the whole person would be swallowed and chewed up at worst.

However, these sandworms are also an important source of income for tribes in remote areas. Hunting them and then exchanging them for living and training resources in the city is what many tribes do.

"Yeah." Jiang Lin, wrapped in a black robe, just nodded lightly and didn't say anything. His current identity is a "doctor". He needs to remember his profession and not do things that he shouldn't do.

Fortunately, the yellow sand outside did not last too long and slowly dissipated after a few hours. Although it was getting dark at this time, the starry sky above the desert was exceptionally bright, and this group of Buli werewolves prepared to set out under the cover of night.

"Generally speaking, in the desert, night is a good time for teams to travel." On a wooden board without wheels, Jiang Lin, Amo and several other injured werewolves, as well as some cargo, sat on it. They were then dragged by the strong werewolves and ran quickly in the sand. Their strong physiques were simply not comparable to those of humans.

Jiang Lin also discovered an interesting point. He found that the higher the cultivation level of these Buli werewolves, the more obvious their beastification would be. A fighter like Amo only had big ears, wolf eyes and a tail, while the werewolves of the Doushi and the Great Doushi would have various stripes of hair on their bodies, and their faces would be closer to the short-snouted wolf head. Among them, the most obvious beastification was the one-star Douling Kui Qing. His skin was covered with light and dense hair, and all aspects of his body were evolving towards barbarism and fighting. And he didn't feel scary at all. On the contrary, the barbaric and violent beauty was fully reflected in him.

The trend of female werewolves becoming more beastly is relatively mild. Apart from retaining the wolf ears and tail, three-dimensional facial features, and heroic wolf eyes, other parts are almost the same as those of the human body.

"Indeed, since I learned to fly, I rarely travel like this." Jiang Lin, wearing a black cloth bag on his head, lay on the wooden board called "desert boat" by Bu Li werewolf, looking at the bright stars in the night sky and sighed slightly.

In the vast desert, several teams moved quickly in different directions under the cover of night. Without a word of conversation, they all worked hard to hurry and bring the supplies they had purchased from the city back to their tribes as soon as possible. These Buli werewolves loaded their goods into a storage device called a nashi, and then carried the nashi with them.

Nashi is the raw material of Na Ring. Na Ring as an "industrial product" is a bit too luxurious for Buli wolves. It is very good to have Nashi.

Compared to the humans who were born to occupy the plains and lakes, these sub-humans who were driven to the mountains are truly struggling for survival all the time.

“I heard that on the other side of the mountain is a grassland with no end in sight.” On the desert boat, Amo looked at the dark mountains on the horizon, his voice filled with a desire to look outward.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin looked up. To the left of their caravan were depressing dark mountains in the sky, while to the right was an endless desert. They were crossing between two different landscapes.

"The Black Mountain Fortress of the Gama Empire is in that direction, right? Historically, the Gama Empire was quite powerful, but it lost the battle in the end and lost the grassland." Jiang Lin said with emotion as he looked at the Black Mountain range in the sky.

Amo looked eagerly in the direction of the Black Mountain Fortress: "I heard from the elders in the tribe that we originally lived on the grassland in the north, but later we were driven out of the grassland and could only live in the Black Mountain hills. When I grow up, I must join the army and follow the Gama army to take back the grassland in the north!"

"I hope so." Jiang Lin smiled indifferently. Compared with other empires, the Gama Empire is strong in all aspects, but it is a little lonely now. In history, whenever the Gama Empire showed a trend of becoming stronger, other empires would form teams to defeat the Gama Empire.

In this way, Jiang Lin lay on the wooden board and was dragged by Buli Werewolf for two or three days. Buli Werewolf's speed was not slow at all, and Jiang Lin's lying flat did not hinder them at all. And Jiang Lin just happened to observe Buli Werewolf's cultivation state silently. He really discovered something interesting, and at the same time, he had a deeper understanding of the difference between the human race and other races.

'Since the human race's skills have replaced the magic core, is it possible to compress it into a magic core through skills or other external objects?'

On the night of the third day, when Jiang Lin was silently studying Amo who was practicing hard with the magic core beside him with his eyes closed, he suddenly opened his scarlet-gold eyes and looked at the turbid starry sky.

got windy.

Chapter 211 A doctor motivated by interest!

Susu

The originally clear night sky suddenly became a little turbid. At the same time, gusts of cold wind blew through the ears of the Buli wolves, causing everyone's face to change slightly.

"The next stronghold is still five hours away! It's too late, take the goods and follow me!" Kui Qing in the front looked at the sandstorm that suddenly blew in from afar, his wolf eyes condensed slightly, and then he commanded the other werewolves to follow behind him, forming a denser formation and not to be left behind, and then he rushed in front to clear the way.

Swish!

The crowd had hardly walked forward for long when the night sky, which had been clearly visible just now, was instantly covered by thick yellow sand. Everyone was enveloped by the sudden sandstorm, and visibility was instantly compressed, and finally it was compressed to less than three meters.

boom!

Kui Qing, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stepped on the ground quickly. The sand was penetrated by the powerful fighting spirit, and traces of blood oozed out instantly. Then he kicked the sand lightly with his toes, and an egg-sized khaki magic core was kicked out of the sand. Then he held it in one hand and put it in his arms.

"Be alert! Be careful of the sandworms in the dark!" Kui Qing said solemnly, then slowed down his pace, relying on his experience, and slowly led the team forward. Sandworms can move freely in the desert, and there is no point in staying where they are. The right choice is to keep moving forward and try to get through the sandstorm as soon as possible.

As a Dou Ling strongman, Kui Qing is very safe except for the threat posed by the Sandworm King, but his duty is to lead as many of his people as possible back safely.

In the sandstorm, the werewolves' formation had changed. The most powerful Great Fighters and High Star Fighters were all guarding outside, while the weaker werewolves and Jiang Lin and others were inside. Jiang Lin wrapped himself tightly again at this time, and also put on the goggles he had made in the past few days. His Black Knight armor helmet had goggles, but they were fixed on the helmet. He had never thought of this situation before.

Jiang Lin looked at the yellow surroundings and suddenly had a deeper understanding of the subhuman race's love for the harsh natural environment.

"Normally there won't be sandstorms at night." Amo also stood beside Jiang Lin, looking a little nervous. Before, they were in the outermost area, where sandworms could not spread. But now it was different. They had basically come to a sparsely populated area. Human strongmen would not help to manage it, so they would really encounter danger here.

"I feel like these sandworms are driven here by something. What's the reason?" Jiang Lin stood on the wooden board, watching the werewolves on the periphery cleaning up the approaching sandworms from time to time. Most of the sandworms were only level one and not very big. In the hands of these werewolves, they were cannon fodder that could be killed with one strike. After killing the sandworms, the werewolves would quickly take out the magic cores and then move on.

"Master, what you said is correct. In the center of the desert in the south, that is the territory of the snake people. They also regularly clean up these sandworms that have no reason but only the desire to hunt, which leads to the proliferation of these things only in our area." Not far ahead, Kui Qing explained to Jiang Lin with a worried look in his eyes, "But generally speaking, the snake people will only drive away the sandworms during the day. They rarely drive them away at night, and basically only when preparing for some major sacrificial festivals."

"If it's just a desert worm, it's actually okay. It looks scary, but apart from its sneak attack ability, its combat ability is at the bottom among its peers. The main concern is encountering a high-level desert yellow-armored scorpion. The combat power of that desert monster is very strong and it's the most troublesome."

"." Jiang Lin felt that if he could give everyone a remake of "Why not eat meat?" at this time, "Why not activate the feather sheath wings?", it would be very dramatic. Unfortunately, Jiang Lin did not have any extra feather sheath wings, and even if he had, these werewolves would not be able to learn quickly. Because these werewolves suffered from the orcs, and the fighting spirit feather sheath might not be suitable for them.

"If you don't want to encounter the Desert Yellow Scorpion, then don't go any further. There is a wave of third-level magical beasts ahead. Do you want to charge?" Jiang Lin looked ahead, his red-gold eyes staring through the goggles at a black shadow a hundred meters away.

"Hmm?" Kui Qing, who was three or four meters ahead, was startled when he heard this. He then looked forward, but there was nothing but yellow sand. However, his warrior's intuition told him that the human behind him would not shoot without a purpose, so he asked directly, "Are you sure it's a third-level Desert Yellow Armored Scorpion, Master?"

"If there are no other species of scorpions in the desert, then it must be the desert yellow-armored scorpion. The other party's breath is much more condensed than that of the desert worm." Jiang Lin stood among the werewolves, looking around and whispered.

Finally, Jiang Lin did not forget to add: "After all, I am a doctor, and I have a stronger sense of life energy."

Today, he is back to being a doctor out of interest.

Kui Qing's eyes instantly became firm when he heard this: "Master, we will go in the same way as you say!"

"In that case. Charge forward to the left." Jiang Lin stood on the wooden board, surrounded by the crowd. In the yellow sand, he was like a compass chariot used in ancient marches and battles, pointing the direction to everyone.

"Rush to the left and front!" Since they all believed in each other, Kui Qing didn't say anything more and gave the order directly!

Hearing this, the others quickly turned around with their desert boats and rushed in the direction Jiang Lin pointed, without any ambiguity. The other werewolves might not believe Jiang Lin, but they believed their Captain Kui Qing.

Click!

Protected by everyone on the desert boat in the middle, Jiang Lin asked Amo and the others to lie down, then took out his black feather heavy bow. The mechanical pulley opened instantly. Under the shocked gaze of Amo and the others, Jiang Lin drew the bow and pulled the string, condensing his fighting spirit into an arrow. With a whoosh, the red-gold arrow flew out instantly, and a hundred meters ahead, the next moment it was caught accurately with its head by a two-meter-long desert worm that crawled out of the sand!

boom!

The second-level desert giant worm had its head blown off in an instant, and its colorful brain was directly exploded. No one could react until a few seconds later when they passed by and found a second-level desert giant worm with its brain exploded all over the ground and twitching on the ground.

Kui Qing's eyes narrowed, but he reacted very quickly and took out the yellow second-level magic core the size of an egg from the giant insect's body.

"Aren't you a doctor?" A smaller female werewolf lying on the wooden board stared at the huge bow in the black-robed human's hand and said in a trembling voice.

Jiang Lin just rolled his eyes at the other person and said, "What do you know, kid? That was a craniotomy."

Chapter 212: Step away from the city!

What the hell is this craniotomy!

When the other werewolves heard this, they were extremely speechless, but they didn't dare to say anything. They originally thought that the human might be very weak, but he turned out to be a great fighter. They didn't even detect Jiang Lin's breath just now, including Kui Qing.

But it’s good now. This human turned out to be an extremely rare archer master, so it’s normal for him to have sharper senses.

"Right front, keep charging, don't stop, there seems to be a big guy following behind." Jiang Lin looked around through the goggles in the sandstorm, pointed out the direction, and then said to Kui Qing: "Captain Kui, can you show me a few magic cores?"

After hearing this, Kui Qing was somewhat curious about what Jiang Lin wanted to do with the magic cores at this time, but he did not say much and directly threw several of the highest-level magic cores in his arms to Jiang Lin behind him.

After Jiang Lin caught it, he took out a magic core of a second-level desert worm and looked at it. A hint of surprise flashed across his face. Compared with the purity of ordinary magic cores, the magic cores of these desert worms seemed quite turbid, as if they were just used to make up the numbers. Before, there were only some first-level sandworms, and Jiang Lin did not pay attention to the magic cores of these sandworms. It was not until this second-level sandworm jumped out that Jiang Lin realized that the sandworm seemed to be a little bit different from a magic beast and a magic worm?

The first-level sandworms are only a little over one meter long, with a pigeon egg-sized magic core, while the second-level sandworms are two to three meters long, with an egg-sized magic core. Although these magic cores seem to be just for the sake of numbers among the second-level monsters, they are indeed genuine second-level magic cores.

"The reproduction speed of these sandworms is also amazing. Of course, what surprised me the most was their organs. I didn't notice them at first, but later I found out that the magic cores of these sandworms seem to have biological characteristics? I'll catch some when I go back and study them." Jiang Lin memorized the species of sandworms, and then he didn't think about it anymore. He concentrated on guiding the werewolves in the sandstorm. At the same time, the bowstring in his hand vibrated from time to time, and he used his fighting spirit to shoot some sandworms that might block the way in advance.

If you look down from the sky, you can see some third-level desert beasts hidden in the sandstorm. Under Jiang Lin's guidance, when both sides are aware of the impact, he will lead the werewolves to silently bypass those third-level desert beasts.

The ghost of the Warcraft Mountain finally drifted to the desert.

rustle! rustle!

Almost everyone could hear a series of rhythmic sounds in the yellow sand behind them. It was the sound of desert beasts moving quickly!

boom!

A terrifying giant scorpion appeared in front of everyone, but the mysterious patterns on the body of the burly werewolf in the lead were instantly lit up by fighting spirit, and he rushed forward with a swish, blasting the carriage-sized giant scorpion directly, knocking it over with one punch. Then, without time to finish it off, he rushed forward quickly with his teammates behind him, and finally, at the moment of rushing out of the sandstorm, the sky instantly became extremely clear!

At this time, Jiang Lin looked back at the sandstorm behind him. There seemed to be a black shadow as big as a small hill standing silently on the edge, and finally slowly faded away and disappeared in the yellow sand.

"The Desert King Scorpion, how could such a creature be driven to such a remote area!" Kui Qing, who was still dragging Jiang Lin and others to escape, looked back with lingering fear at the black shadow slowly dissipating in the yellow sand, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

When Jiang Lin told him that there was a big guy behind him, he didn't believe it. It was not until Jiang Lin asked him to run in a straight line and fight a third-level desert giant scorpion and run through the sandstorm in a straight line that Kui Qing felt a little scared.

If they were really encountered by the Desert Yellow-armored King Scorpion, only a few of them would be able to survive. Fortunately, Jiang Lin's navigation was very good, and he directly told him the shortest route through the sandstorm, so he escaped before being caught up by the big guy behind him.

"King scorpion? I was wondering why it was so slow. This sandstorm must have been caused by it, right? Without the sandstorm, its size and speed wouldn't have allowed it to sustain itself." Jiang Lin understood after hearing Kui Qing's explanation. The giant creature had been following them for quite some time, but its speed was truly worrying. It could only use the sandstorm as a cover to slowly close in on its prey. However, this idiotic pursuit strategy of a large, idiotic creature was completely useless against Jiang Lin.

"Let's take a break." The werewolves, who had been running in the sandstorm for more than an hour, just slowed down their pace. Their endurance was amazing. Even the werewolves who were only at the fighting master level were not too tired to collapse.

"Master, you don't know that the Desert King Scorpion has amazing defense. After we go back, we may need to contact people from other tribes around us and work together to drive the Desert King Scorpion to the southern desert. If we really let it settle here, the tribes on the Black Mountain Hills will be in great trouble." After receiving guidance in the sandstorm, Kui Qing is now much more respectful to Jiang Lin, and his words are much more sincere.

"It's fun among you two too." Jiang Lin couldn't say anything about it. The snake people drove the desert yellow-armored king scorpion tribe to the north, and the people from the Black Mountain Hills drove the desert yellow-armored king scorpion to the south. Everyone was trying hard to stay alive.

"Alas, this is a helpless act between small tribes." Kui Qing sighed heavily, then silently led Jiang Lin and others towards the Black Mountain Hills.

The road behind was no longer a desert, but a barren gravel road. Kui Qing and others installed wheels on the wooden boards, and then took turns to drag the goods forward.

As they entered the Black Mountain Hilly Area, the desert became less and the mountains and rivers began to increase. Since this was the home ground of the Buli Wolf Clan, Lu Jianglin and his companions did not encounter any trouble in the next two days. Soon they came to a city built of stones located in the mountains and rivers, Buli City.

"Brother Lin, thank you for your hard work during this period." After arriving in Buli City, Ah Mo said to Jiang Lin apologetically. He knew that Jiang Lin could fly, but because of his "rude request", he chose to suffer on the ground with him. This made Ah Mo moved and guilty.

"It's okay." Jiang Lin, wrapped tightly in a black robe, looked up at the rather large Bu Li City, then took out a black iron badge from his arms and flicked it on his finger. The word "Qilin" engraved on it reflected an inexplicable light in the sun.

"I am also a mercenary. This is nothing for my employer to ask of me." Although Jiang Lin felt helpless as he was transformed from an employer into a mercenary, this was one of the few opportunities to obtain sixth-order magic core crystals. Jiang Lin wished he could get more.

"No need to rest, go check on your sister."

"If I remember correctly, your sister's name is A Xiao, right?"

Chapter 213 The era of the eight emperors of the human race!

Outside a mansion near the forest in Bulicheng, Jiang Lin, led by Amo, was walking around the mansion decorated with lights. Jiang Lin looked up at the red silk on the streets and under the eaves, and hesitated in his heart: "Are you preparing for some big festival?"

"." Amo, who was accompanying him, did not say anything. He just led Jiang Lin into a large and joyous mansion in a daze, his face slightly silent.

"Amo is back? You are the last one to return. The high priest asked you to come back and visit her. Hey, who is this person?" As soon as they entered the mansion, Jiang Lin and his companions met a werewolf woman who looked like a housekeeper. She first greeted Amo warmly, and then cast a puzzled look at the earless black-robed man behind Amo.

"A doctor who does it out of interest." Jiang Lin nodded slightly to the werewolf housekeeper.

"Auntie Lan, don't ask more questions. I will tell you later where the high priest is. I have something urgent to find her for!" Amo did not explain anything about Jiang Lin's identity, but asked the werewolf housekeeper about the location of High Priest Bu Li with an anxious look.

"Doctor?" The werewolf housekeeper looked at Jiang Lin blankly, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, but she finally pointed out the direction to Amo: "The high priest is in the ancestral hall now. If you want to find her, go early. She is waiting for you too."