If you could "eat" it and gain some of its energy...

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ce suddenly put the sharp sword blade into his mouth.

[Skill [Feast] was used successfully. 】

click... click...

The moment his teeth bit into it, the seemingly indestructible divine sword Moqi made a breaking sound.

Click...click...bang!

The magic cut... was broken.

The sharp fragments entered from the mouth and quickly poured into the esophagus and then the stomach as if they were affected by some strong gravity...

But the sharp fragments failed to cut through the fragile esophagus.

Chen Ce only felt a powerful magic power instantly filling his body.

The power of Demonic Cut...the powerful magic power contained in the Tears of the Goddess...

[The swallowing effect is good, and 15% of the magic power of the equipment [Magic Cut] has been absorbed. 】

The moment the notification tone fell, Chen Ce could hardly help shouting excitedly.

But he still resisted the urge - he couldn't disturb Sona, who was tired from the whole morning and her hands were almost weak.

"If you can eat unlimited food and increase your strength infinitely..."

"Where is there endless 'food'..."

Chen Ce squinted his eyes and instantly thought of a good place.

"Now I have to go to Shurima..."

Chapter 111 Dog, hungry, rice

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Chapter 112 Kasha, you are too hot!

[The desert of Shurima can eat people. 】

A piece of advice, a proverb.Anyone who has struggled to survive in this desert knows this.

Especially the guides of Shurima - they are responsible for leading foreign caravans or brigades through the desert - most of them want to leave Shurima, but some people want to enter the depths of Shurima from the outside. .

For gold coins.Same with the guides.

Russell, one of the many guides in Shurima, was responsible for leading a caravan from other places deep into the Shurima desert.

The leader of this caravan knew what this desert needed, and he also knew very well what the people here were rich in... He brought a lot of fine wine and pure water in tightly-fitted wooden barrels.There were more than twenty carriages filled.

Yes, that's what the Shurimans need most.

In this barren land where even vultures are unwilling to stay, water is life, life is money, and water is more valuable than money.

There are many ancient ruins in Shurima. Although explorers and tomb robbers have been digging and destroying them for thousands of years, there are still countless treasures left.

There are many treasures claimed to be excavated from ancient ruins circulating in the black market - some are real and some are fake, most of them belong to the latter.But there are also some authentic works.

The treasures brought out from the tombs of ancient emperors are priceless, but ordinary people don't know how to appreciate them... These caravans from other places want to get those treasures.They want to trade wine and water that are worthless to them in exchange for the treasures of Shurima... This is their only purpose, which sounds greedy and shameless.

But the Shurimans were willing to make deals with them.

Because... there's nothing you can do about it, right?You can't break gold coins and drink them into your stomach, let alone feed them to the children at home who are waiting to be fed.

Russell shook his head secretly, but he had to lead the way for these greedy outsiders.

He is a senior guide who has been walking in this desert for more than 20 years.

But he didn't dare to be careless at all.

It is precisely because he has rich experience that he dares not be careless at all.

[The desert of Shurima can eat people. 】

This advice may sound to outsiders as referring to quicksand or hurricanes that can bury people, but Russell knows... its true meaning refers to those "monsters."

Those terrifying monsters... they hide under the yellow sand... they may appear in any corner at any time...

They are greedy, bloodthirsty, cruel, and their hunger is never-ending...

Russell had seen those terrifying monsters eat an entire caravan - their mouths could eat an entire camel in just one bite!

Those monsters are definitely not something humans can deal with... If you want to survive under their fangs and claws, there is only one way -

Avoid them.

"We have to go around the sand dune in front of us." Russell pointed to the desert ahead. "It may not be safe there."

"What?" The leader of the caravan squinted his eyes and looked ahead, but found nothing.

Under the scorching sun there is only quiet sand.

"Go around? How many miles will it take?"

"Probably... more than 30 miles." Russell said, "If you are lucky, it may be shortened to about [-] miles."

"Twenty or thirty miles!" The leader exclaimed in displeasure, then quickly shook his head. "We can't go around. It will take at least several hours to walk such a long distance. My goods will continue to lose money as time goes by!"

As he spoke, he patted the barrel next to him.

Even if the barrel is tightly wrapped, the wine inside cannot be stored in such a high temperature for a long time - that will definitely cause his goods to spoil.

"But there's nothing we can do..." Russell frowned, "There might be danger there."

"What danger? Quicksand? It doesn't look like there will be quicksand in the calm sea... You don't want to take more detours and make more money from me, right? Let me tell you, even if you detour another hundred miles, I will only I’ll give you the price we negotiated from the beginning!”

"Of course I know the rules, sir... But you have to believe me, there may be danger there - not quicksand, nor sandstorm, but a kind of monster... They may come out of the ground to attack us !”

"That's nonsense!" The leader kicked out disdainfully, knocking the guide to the ground. "Continue to lead us! No detours!"

"This... is definitely not possible..." Russell wanted to insist a little longer.

But those ferocious outsiders have already revealed their blades.

If he doesn't lead the way, he's of little value.

In this desolate desert, no one will be found dead...

Russell nervously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and finally chose to give in - after all, it was only possible...less than one-tenth of the chance...it shouldn't be so unlucky, right?

The children at home are still waiting for the money to go back and fill their bellies...

"Okay, I'll show you the way..." Russell stood up obediently, "But I have to say it in advance, and you have to listen to me for the rest of the way..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense." The leader of the caravan waved his hand disdainfully.

Russell had no choice but to continue leading the way.

The sand dunes in front seemed calm, but he knew that there was definitely an undercurrent there... He had experience.Moreover, there are no signboards or graffiti on the rock wall on that road. It must have experienced some terrible disaster.

The caravan moved forward and soon entered the "danger zone".

Russell was very energetic, and every pore in his body was sweating nervously.

Sudden……

He heard a strange sound...

The sand is moving... something is coming out...!

"It's them!" Russell screamed.

Although other people in the caravan didn't know what happened, they were frightened by the scream and immediately displayed their weapons.

But... after waiting for a while, I didn't see any monsters.

However, a man in tatters and tatters, wrapped in a coat to protect himself from the hot sun and dust, came out from behind the dune.

"Is this the monster you are talking about?" The leader of the caravan was so angry that he whipped the guide.

Russell didn't dare to speak as he covered his burning back - the burning on his back was definitely not as hot as his ashamed face.

He looked at the man who suddenly appeared, "Why are you walking alone in a place like this? You don't want your life, right?"

The words were harsh, even a bit complaining, but the intention was good.

The man wasn't angry either. He just said in a dry voice: "It's time for you to leave... There are monsters ahead... If you don't want to die, just take a detour..."

"Where are you crazy from? Get out of here!" Before Russell could speak, the leader of the caravan whipped him.

But the man who looked like a beggar just turned slightly to avoid the whip.

The leader raised his eyebrows, feeling that the other party might be a bit difficult to offend, so he didn't continue to pester, and let everyone move on with a curse.

And the man was still looking at them from behind, muttering:

"I searched for these little bugs for several days...I don't want to eat those bugs with human flesh in their stomachs..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gravel under the feet of the caravan began to flow, like a collapsing vortex in an hourglass.

The crowd began to scream in horror, but the vibrations beneath their feet became more and more obvious.

Then, a strange roar covered their shouts——

The monster is coming.

The beggar-like man silently stretched his hands to his waist.

A sacred long sword was slowly pulled out of its scabbard...

A strange glimmer of light pulsed into the night sky, and the crafted creatures leaped high under the Shurima night, salivating at the corners of their mouths and roaring wildly.

They are greedy, they are bloodthirsty, and they regard all living creatures as their enemies.

They use humans as food.

And Chen Ce also regarded them as food.

The long sword with the sacred flames waved in the dark night, not only illuminating the excited expression of the sword holder, but also evaporating the corrosive purple-green blood.

This two-in-one holy sword was once the sword of the mother of the two guardian angels - the Seraph Blade.

It is enough to deal with some low-level void creatures.

Their hard shells were vulnerable to the high-temperature sword blades, like hot iron balls touching fragile paper. The crackling sound they made when burning seemed to have set up an open-air barbecue in the desert.

It's a pity that the smell of these "barbeques" is really unpleasant.

The putrid smell is like corpses that have been exposed to the hot sun for several days. Even if there are no disgusting maggots on it, it can still make people think of that disgusting scene.

Chen Ce fought from day to night, and these crazy bugs were as numerous as a colony of ants.

Foul-smelling corpses have covered the desert, and the yellow sand of Shurima has swallowed them back into the ground... Maybe they will be discovered by others of their kind deep underground, and then devoured, digested, and transformed... Maybe they will turn into The same kind of nutrients may also turn into a new void creature.

That's why they can't kill them all no matter how hard they kill them.

Their "death" is not death in the true sense, and the same kind can re-transform their corpse into a new "living creature".

If you want to get rid of them completely, there are only two ways -

First, starve them to death.

second……

Eat them.

puff--!

The Seraph Blade penetrated a medium-sized void creature and pinned it to the rock wall behind it.

Okay, this is the last one - well, for now.

Chen Ce shook his sore limbs and then slowly approached.

This void creature looks a bit like a giant beetle...or maybe a stink bug?It is covered with a pair of thin and somewhat transparent wings, has eight legs, and its mouthpart is a cylindrical organ covered with fangs...it seems to be able to extend outwards for tens of centimeters, which looks very disgusting.

Chen Ce stood there and looked at it for a long time.

then……

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