Global Beastmaster: My battle pet is twice as much as others

"The last time it appeared, the empire ruled by Nether King perished, and then evolved into the current 36 countries in the course of time."

"And this appearance is very likely to prompt the various tribes of the Sand Clan to reunite into one force."

"This is not good news for the Federation."

"The 36 countries have many conflicts with each other and cannot attack the Federation with all their strength. Therefore, the pressure on the western front has been ups and downs, but it is not serious after all."

"Unlike the Beast Kingdom on the northern front, although there are many internal races, due to the existence of the Beastmaster, they can act in unison and pose a great threat to the Federation."

Su Bai understood.

This is also a preventive measure.

If you can, it's best to kill the Desert Reaper.

Save the 36-nation alliance under pressure and reunite together.

In that case, when they solve the desert god of death, they will inevitably transfer their targets to the Federation.

At that time, the pressure on the Western Front will be great.

Taking a step back, if the Sand Clan didn't kill the Desert Reaper, they would have been wiped out by it instead.

That's not too good either.

A peerless ferocious beast, coupled with an endless army of undead.

If this hits the western front, I'm afraid it will be broken immediately.

While a few people were talking, a large number of refugees suddenly poured in from outside the city, and brought a terrible news.

The Desert Legion is here.strength.

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It is normal for a wooden boat with a length of hundreds of meters to ride the wind and waves.

However, if the location is changed, it becomes a desert.

That would be bizarre.

Su Bai never expected that the Sand Clan had mastered this black technology and built a huge ship that could sail on the sand.

And it's fast.

Preliminary estimates of the speed are over [-].

This speed is unbelievably fast.

The people on the boat seemed to have seen Su Bai, and several flying pets rushed over.

"You are from the Federation." The beast master on the opposite side saw through Su Bai's identity at a glance, with a vigilant face on his face, "Are you also looking for the Desert God of Death?"

Looking at these sand clan beast masters with darker complexion, cloth towels on their heads, and unusual clothing styles, Su Bai did not launch an attack, but said casually, "I have heard the name of the desert god of death for a long time, and I am here to pay my respects."

"Okay." The Beast Master of the Sand Clan shrugged indifferently, "The boarding fee is [-] contribution points, and I can't get it."

Su Bai was depressed.

Your attitude has changed a little fast.

And when did federal contribution points become hard currency?

Earlier in the tavern in the buffer zone of the Northern Front 26, he met a pig-headed man who collected contribution points.

Now that they have gone to the Western Front, they can still trade with contribution points.

This is outrageous.

But having said that, the ticket is a bit expensive.

However, Su Bai is still very curious about the huge ship that can run on the sandy ground.

Simply take out the materials of corresponding value from the space ring, and throw them far away.

The Beast Master of the Sha Clan took the materials, turned around and flew towards the giant ship.

Su Bai also followed.

When he reached the sky above the giant ship, Su Bai retracted the dark flame phoenix and landed directly on the deck.

At this time, there were many beast masters standing on the deck. Seeing Su Bai landed, three beast masters who were obviously from the Federation came over.

"Brother Su, what a coincidence, you're here too."

Upon hearing this address, Su Bai immediately knew that the other party recognized him.

As for the Sand Clan, I'm not sure.

Su Bai looked as usual, and smiled lightly, "I don't know what to call this brother."

"Xu Puyu, these two are Shen Huarong and Yan Yuda." After the introduction, the beastmaster asked, "Brother Su, are you here to find the Desert God of Death?"

Su Bai nodded, "I've heard about the name for a long time, so I came to see it."

The Beast Master of the Sand Clan next to him burst out laughing immediately, and someone said loudly, "Another person who doesn't know how to live or die."

Su Bai was not annoyed either.

Xu Puyu scolded back, "Who gave you the guts to talk like that."

"What did you say!"

Not to be outdone, the Beast Master of the Sand Clan took two steps forward with a fierce look on his face.

Su Bai did not expect that this disagreement would lead to a fight.

But soon, the dispute on deck was interrupted.

I saw a bulge approaching quickly on the sand several miles away, accompanied by a dull roar.

"The Black Horn Salon is here!"

A large number of beast masters rushed out of the cabin, with excited expressions on their faces, and shouts of unknown meaning.

Su Bai was stunned.

Why does it feel like he caught up with the excitement.

Shen Huarong next to him smiled and said, "Brother Su, you are lucky, you will be able to watch the traditional Sand Clan show and hunt the Black Horn Salon as soon as you come here."