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

Judging by their mental state, they are obviously different from those of the fleeing Sand Clan.

"A worshiper of the Desert God of Death?"

Su Bai frowned slightly.

If possible, he didn't want to quarrel with the Sha Clan.

Whether it is worshiping the desert god of death or hatred, they are all sand people.

Although they were caught off guard by the Desert God of Death, the Sand Clan is a huge force not inferior to the Federation, and it is impossible to be defeated so easily.

As long as he calms down, it is definitely not something that Su Bai can resist now.

If this leads to a few old antiques, it will not be fun.

There are a large number of beast masters from 200 years ago in the Federation, and it is impossible for the Sand Clan to not have them.

The federation has the top commander of Xingyao, although he is missing, but he will not be far behind if he wants to come to the Sand Clan.

Not to mention diamond-level beast masters, there must be a lot of them.

Under such circumstances, it is obviously unwise to enter into a death feud with the Sha Clan.

Su Bai's original plan was to rush to the diamond level quickly, find a chance to kill the desert god of death, and then run away.

It is obviously unrealistic for him to fight to the end with the Sand Clan in the 36-nation federation.

Maybe give it a try if he gets promoted to Diamond.

But now it doesn't work.

The new sand clan beast masters made up for the desert army's lack of air-to-air capabilities, and hundreds of flying-type battle pets caught up.

Su Bai hesitated for a moment, and decided to retreat first, observe the progress of the situation before making a decision.

Although the desert mourners are fierce beasts, they have enough wisdom to understand the current situation at the top of platinum.

Hmph, another group of lifeless humans.

Taking advantage of Su Bai's entanglement, the desert mourners regrouped and slowly stepped forward under the protection of the desert army.

"Master Messenger, we want to join the Desert God of Death."

The Beast Master of the Sand Clan headed by had fanaticism on his face.

He just watched the crowd for a long time. Although part of the desert army was wiped out due to the appearance of this federal beast master, he didn't care.

it a accident.

I didn't see that the Desert Legion had killed all the Sand Clan defenders in the city just now.

That's normal play...  

So when he saw that there was a little accident in the Desert Legion, he immediately brought his men onto the stage.

Thinking about it, with his charitable act of giving charcoal in the snow, he will definitely be eligible to join the Desert Legion.

Hearing the words of the Beast Master of the Sand Clan, contempt flashed in the desert mourner's eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

Under its secret signal, a beast master stepped forward and said carelessly, "Not everyone is qualified to join our Desert Legion."

"Yes, yes, we understand." The faces of the beast masters of the Sand Clan were all surprised.

Although the opponent's attitude was arrogant, it made these people feel that there was a way out for joining the Desert Legion.

That's right, after joining, you can get that terrible undead ability, and it's impossible without some requirements.

A desert mourner took out a jar from the space ring, opened the seal, and a strong smell of blood wafted out.

The Beast Master of the Desert Legion next to him explained immediately.

"This is the blood of Lord Death God of the Desert. Drink it, and those who are qualified will gain eternal life!"

eternal life!

This word deeply stimulated the Beastmaster of the Sand Clan.

And what did they hear.

Blood of the Desert God of Death!

They are mere mortals, yet they have the opportunity to come into contact with the blood of the Desert God of Death.

What an honor, what an honor!

These sand clan beast masters almost fainted from excitement.

The leader of the beast master stabilized his mind, stretched out his hands tremblingly to take the jar, and asked subconsciously, "Then what is the price?"

1.4 Although I can't wait to pour the blood of the Desert God of Death into this group of people immediately, the desert mourners know that they can't be in a hurry.

The beast master next to him spoke immediately.

"Your loyalty."

Although these beast masters of the Sand Clan were a little surprised that the big bosses of the Desert Legion had to be translated by others, but the temptation of eternal life was too great, and they couldn't wait any longer.

Regardless of looking for a container, he scooped up some red liquid in the jar with his hand, and drank it without looking at it.

Su Bai saw clearly in mid-air.

While avoiding the attack of flying pets, he also paid close attention to the movements on the ground.

Now seeing the mourners in the desert take out the unknown liquid, and then those sand clan beast masters drank it with enthusiasm and excitement, and immediately cheered up.

Under Su Bai's gaze, those Sand Clan beast masters turned pitch black and quickly turned into ashes, scattered on the ground.

Then, amid the flowing yellow sand, they stood up again. .

Chapter 310 Killing the Pioneer Army

"Is this the power of eternal life!"

"So powerful, so detached."

"How does it feel, I seem to have forgotten something."

"If you say that, it's true."

"Who is the person in this photo, why do I have no impression?"