Chapter 1925: , Legendary artifact

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Chapter 1925, Legendary Artifact
The war ended quickly. Although there were a large number of sand thieves, there was no resistance at all in front of elite warriors and mass pistols. Not to mention my mobile arsenal.
Within twenty minutes, the sand thieves were slaughtered by angry soldiers, and only a few sand thieves fled.
I sat on a chair and watched Li Tian walk in with excitement. He said excitedly, "Master, we have wiped out all the sand thieves, and the leader of the sand thieves has been wiped out by me."
"Not bad." I squinted and said, "How many people do we have now?"
"There are more than 180 people in total, but the body is very poor and needs rest." Li Tian said.
"We don't have time to cultivate, but I have enough supplies to bring the camels and we leave here." I looked at him and said.
"In addition to sand robbers, there are many slaves. What should we do? Li Tian looked at me and asked.
"Let them go and give them a batch of food. I don't have the mood to manage these things now." I waved and said coldly.
The entire camp soon belonged to us. After slaughtering these sand robbers, we took a short break. Then he was ready to leave here and head to the nearest oasis.
Only then, a person found me, he asked me to take him away.
This is an old man with a decayed face and dying appearance. It was only on his face that I could feel a trace of radiance, especially his eyes, as if showing the vicissitudes of life.
"Say your intentions." I looked at him coldly and said.
The old man looked at me and hesitated and said, "I have been watching you for a long time, I am afraid you are also a saint?"
"Yes. But in this holy desert, I am afraid there is no difference." I looked at the old man and said.
"Yeah, who can think of such a fierce place in this world, where saints and mortals are undoubtedly." The old man smiled bitterly, then looked at me and said, "I, like you, are also a saint."
"A saint inexplicably ran into the sacred desert, is it to find death?" I looked at him and asked with a sneer.
"I came here naturally with my own pains. But I didn't expect that I would be captured by a group of sand robbers and become their slaves. In order to survive, I did a lot of things for them." The old man looked at me and then Say: "You are a saint at a young age. It is really rare. I want to leave here with you."
"Although you are a saint, but now you are just an old man. To me, it is of no value." I looked at him and asked.
"I still have a lot of experience, maybe I can help you. And I know the way to leave this burial holy desert." The old man looked at me and said.
"Well, if you really have this way, you won't be stuck here for so long." I sneered.
"That's because I'm alone. I can't do it at all. Those sand thieves are totally a group of barbarians, and they don't listen to me at all." The old man said angrily: "This group of barbarians like ants, dare to bully me like this. It's a pity I ca n’t go out, otherwise I must exterminate them. "
"It's fun to see what you look like." I smiled slightly, and then said: "If that's the case, just follow us. It's just that you have to promise me a condition."
"What conditions?" The old man asked, looking at me.
"I want you to leave this desert and follow my orders after restoring the strength of the saint. Recognize me as the master." I looked at him and said.
"No problem. As long as I can restore the strength of the saint. Whatever you want me to do." The old man said excitedly.
A high saint, reduced to become a servant of sand thieves. One can imagine how much humiliation the old man suffered. This huge gap makes the old man feel unprecedented anger.
And if he can restore the saint's mana at this time, he is willing to give everything.
"Let's go then." I waved my hand and then let the old man keep up. The old man rode a camel and joined the camel team.
At the front of the line, I sat on the camel and looked at the camel rider. He is Li Tian's boss, named Huang Yongyi.
He looked at me and said, "It's an honor for Lord Evil Emperor to come to rescue us."
"Nothing, it's just what your Secret Service team is after. What is it?" I looked at him and asked.
"I know some of this." Huang Yongyi said with a bitter smile: "At the beginning of our war with the ghost race, we had reached the point of life and death. Faced with increasing pressure. The senior team of the six teams of Secret Service already knew that destruction was inevitable.
"In order to avoid the fate of extinction, we have to enter the saint desert and look for the legendary artifact. There is no other way."
"The legendary artifact? What is it?" I asked him looking at him curiously.
"I don't know, but in the infinite continent, it is also a legend." Huang Yongyi looked at me and then excitedly said: "It is said that in the center of the funeral desert, there is a city with a powerful artifact in it. "
"The power of this artifact is absolutely terrifying even the saints. It is said that if you have it. Then you can hold the entire infinite continent in your hands. Therefore, for countless years, it has attracted the pursuit of countless saints."
"Even the saints have to pursue this, what kind of thing is it." I muttered to myself, said with a sneer in the corner of my mouth: "Whether this legend is true or not, this burial saint desert is clearly a product of technology . Do n’t you think it ’s weird? "
"Our scientists have known about this matter for a long time." Huang Yongyi looked at me and said, "At that time, our scientists studied briefly and thought that the funeral desert was a product of technology, not a product of gods."
"In the sand and the air in the burial holy desert, scientists discovered strange particles, and it was it that restrained the existence of mana. All the people who entered the burial holy desert lost their mana. Not only mana, all kinds of ghost power , Nothing works. "
"So scientists at that time were almost crazy. They thought that if they could create such particles, then we wouldn't need any artifacts at all. They could dominate the infinite continent."
"So have they succeeded?" I couldn't help asking.
"They all failed." Huang Yongyi shook his head, and then said: "The people who created this holy desert have more technology than human imagination. Myth is not an exaggeration. Our scientists, let alone analysis It took a long time to discover these particles. "
"What kind of technology can suppress the saints?" I muttered to myself, feeling very incredible.