Chapter 142: The 8th level little celestial species, the sandstorm ghost, the strongest creatures be

Chapter 142: The Eight Realms Little Heavenly Seeds, the Sandstorm Wrathful Spirits, and the Strongest Creatures Become the Background!
The dragons will never be slaves unless they are provided with food and shelter!

After an unknown amount of time, under Lu Sha's coercion and inducement, the big red dragon finally surrendered. If it didn't surrender, this descendant of the last dragon would be beaten to death.
"Go back and rest first, and come out again after your injuries are healed." Lu Sha said, looking at the big red dragon.

Now that the last of the three dragons has been successfully gathered, if we add the fusion magic card, we can summon the complete version of the Ultimate Dark Evil Dragon!
In addition, with Olihagang's barrier, even if it is still at the commander level, it can burst out the power of a supreme monarch, and can still defeat some slightly weaker sub-emperors.

This combination is biased towards the later stage, and it is mainly necessary to wait for Lu Sha's summoning system to be promoted to the super level before it can be used. In other words, it is only when it reaches the super level that it can truly be Lu Sha's home court.

The limitations of high-level mages are still too great. Those who have not been promoted to the super-level will always be a piece of cake in front of those super-level masters, especially in front of those super-level mages with heavenly seeds.

The main thing is the Heavenly Seed Forbidden Realm. This thing is too bad.

Of course, Lu Sha’s mental power is now extremely exaggerated. With the mental power of the eighth realm, after absorbing the mind stone given by the old man, he will not be far from the ninth realm.

In this way, Lu Sha does not need to lock his eyes when casting magic. He can rely on the fluctuations of space to draw a complete pattern of the surroundings in his mind, and can even predict the opponent's next stop.

With the spiritual power of the eighth realm alone, a mid-level sound magic can be used as a high-level magic at will. Don't be too exaggerated! (ps: the eighth realm is a small heavenly species, the ninth realm is a large heavenly species)

After taming the Big Red Dragon, Lu Sha was swept away by a space crack and returned to the front of the Splicing Mountain.
"In just a few years, little guy, your strength has become much stronger. Maybe the next time I see you, you will surpass me." The Sahara Emperor smiled faintly.

It could feel that there was an emperor living in Lu Sha's body, and this emperor's strength was even greater than that of the one-eyed clan's emperor.

"You're joking, old man. Looking around the world, the number of people who can compete with you with your strength can be counted on one hand." Lu Sha said.

The only one who can suppress the Sahara Emperor is at home. It can be said that such a person or demon emperor has not been born yet.

In the home field, it will have absolute dominance, just like Leng Dayan, if it is in the ocean, its strength will be doubled, but if it is placed in the desert, its strength will be greatly reduced. (Of course, with two great divine eyes, it won't be that bad.)
"It's getting late, little guy. Now that you have got the things, it's time to leave." The Sahara Emperor said calmly.

"It's impossible to surpass the old man, but when I come back from the next game, I may have the strength to rival the emperor. Remember to be ready, Tianzhong."

After Lu Sha finished speaking, there was a “whoosh” sound and he disappeared.

Before entering the desert maze, the Space-Time Fox had already marked the coordinates, so when going back, all he had to do was let Xiaoyou make a super-large space leap.

Even Lu Sha had to sigh that the Spacetime Fox's understanding of space was worthy of being the darling of this world.
On the other side, the desert is beyond the boundary.

"It's been a few days, why hasn't the captain come out yet? Could it be that he can't come out?" Jiang Yu asked with some concern.

Hearing this, the girls in the team all gave unfriendly looks.

"Uh, that's not what I meant. The captain is very lucky, so how could anything happen to him?" Jiang Yu corrected him immediately.

“Let’s not talk about this for now. Nanjue has returned from the desert maze.” Mo Fan said at this time.

Nan Jue was from the military, and she was a little worried about Lu Sha, so she took the desert crocodile left by Lu Sha and set out to look for Lu Sha. However, the desert was too big, and it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. If it weren't for the desert crocodile, she would have almost lost her way.
"What's the situation now? Where is the desert crocodile that Lao Sha left for us?" Zhao Manyan asked puzzledly.

“Thanks to the desert crocodile, otherwise I probably wouldn’t be able to get out.” Nanjue began to recall what happened at that time. “I saw a monster, its entire body was covered in floating sand. It looked like a sand demon, but it spoke a language similar to that of humans.”

"Its eyes are similar to those of humans, except that they are filled with resentment and malice. It feels like a vengeful ghost. Its movements and flights are accompanied by extremely strong dust. I'm afraid it is the sandstorm ghost that Lu Sha mentioned."

“Sandstorm Ghost?? Did you really encounter it?!” Zhao Manyan asked in surprise.

"That monster's aura is quite powerful. If that monster wants to kill me, it only needs to raise its hand to attract a sandstorm around it."

“But it did nothing but drive me away, and the desert crocodile stayed in the Sahara Desert forever.” Nan Jue still felt a little scared when she said this.

Just as everyone was still sighing, suddenly, a strong wind howled in the desert maze, and an unusual atmosphere filled the air.

"Such a strong dust storm, it feels like it's heading our way." Jiang Yu said in shock.

"Go, go, leave this area!!"

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, everyone evacuated immediately without hesitation.

"Look, you guys!"

At this moment, the sky outside the desert world is still blue, but in the direction of the Sahara Desert, there are rolling yellow dust waves.

At the top of the huge waves of sand and dust, you can see a proud and leering figure!

Just as Nan Jue said, a body made entirely of sand, with a pair of pupils filled with strong resentment and restlessness, the rolling sand and dust was its masterpiece!
"Oh my god! Is this the sandstorm ghost?! So scary." Even though they were several miles apart, everyone was still completely shocked by the scene before them.

The ocean was filled and the desert became even more distant because of the sandstorm, all because of that sandstorm ghost!

“Hurry up and look in front of the sandstorm ghost. There seems to be a figure! Am I seeing things?” Zhao Manyan rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"That person seems to be the captain?!" They were too far away, and Jiang Yu could only see the other person's outline.

"Teacher, that person must be the teacher!" Mu Nujiao said with certainty.

As the figure got closer, Lu Sha was seen leaving the desert maze with the Space-Time Fox in his arms. At this moment, the sandstorm ghost was like a guard.

“It has to be Old Sand. Even someone as powerful as the Sandstorm Ghost can only be a foil in front of him.” Mo Fan was completely convinced.

This is probably the only one in the world that walks past a monarch-level creature so brazenly.
(End of this chapter)