Chapter 140 Sandstorm Ghost
"Phew! That was close! I was almost buried under the sand!" Jiang Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looking like he had survived a calamity!

“Nothing will happen to Nanjue, right?!” Jiang Shaoxu asked with some concern. After all, Nanjue was just outside the Sahara Desert, one kilometer away.

"It shouldn't happen. With Bai Feng's shadow creature here, this sandstorm can't deal with it!" Mo Li said, holding a bag of potato chips in her hand!

"Okay! The sun has set! Let's rest here tonight! We can talk about other things after the sandstorm stops!" Bai Feng said as he took things out of the space bracelet!

At this time, the whistling sound from the violent storm outside continued, and no one could sleep peacefully!

“Zhao! I can’t sleep!!! What about you guys?” Mo Fan crawled out of his sleeping bag cursing, scratched his hair angrily, and spoke to the other tents!
Rustling————————

Not long after, a group of people came out of the tent and sat around the fire again, staring at each other in confusion!
"Alas - it seems that I can only take out the things that are kept in the bottom of the box!" Bai Feng sighed and took out a space bracelet!
After hearing this, others cast curious eyes here, wanting to see what his hidden treasure is!
Crash——————————————

Bai Feng took out a big box from his space bracelet, and everyone became even more curious. Since it was loaded with such an ancient box, what on earth was it?

“What is that?! Stop keeping me in suspense!” Mo Fan said impatiently at this time!
"This is something I have treasured for a long time!" Bai Feng smiled and opened the lid. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and finally a bunch of... cards were revealed in the box!
"Zhao! I thought it was some good stuff, but you show me this!" Mo Fan almost fainted when he saw the mahjong, playing cards, Three Kingdoms, and Werewolf in the box. He thought it was some good treasure because of the golden glow, but... Damn it!

"Alright! Alright! I can't fall asleep, so I might as well chat for a few minutes to relieve my boredom!" Bai Feng curled his lips. This kid is too obsessed with money!

"That's right! Come on, let's play a few rounds of Landlord first!" Zhao Manyan took out two decks of playing cards from the box and spoke to Bai Feng, Mo Fan, and Jiang Yu. The three girls took out a deck of Three Kingdoms and started playing on the other side of the fire!
"Three against! I'll bet on a soul seed fragment! I can win this round!" Bai Feng directly threw out a fire soul seed fragment. This is a resource for the official members of the National Government. Bai Feng never lacks this kind of thing!

“Fuck! About 20 million! Such a big deal!” Even Zhao Manyan, a super rich second-generation, cursed with his eyes bulging slightly!
Mo Fan's eyes turned green, and his eager gaze was about to overflow!

“Oh! Oh! It’s all my fault!” Mo Fan muttered unconsciously!

“Damn it! Suppress or not? Just one word!” Bai Feng saw that Jiang Yu and Zhao Manyan both threw out a soul seed fragment, and only Mo Fan was still muttering to himself with shining eyes. He slapped him on the back of the head and said!
“Damn it! Bet! Let me make it clear! Don’t get angry if you lose!” Mo Fan took out a fire soul seed fragment with a painful look on his face, and little Yan Ji flew out directly from the space, holding the soul seed fragment and making a sound of grievance: “嘤嘤嘤!”!

You can tell at a glance that this is little Yan Ji’s rations!

“Damn! He even took out his daughter’s rations!” Zhao Manyan immediately understood that Mo Fan had taken out all his daughter’s snacks!
"My little girl! Daddy is trying to earn milk powder for you. Look! As long as Daddy wins over them, these soul seed fragments will be yours!" Mo Fan stroked Little Yan Ji's head and pointed at the soul seed fragments thrown by Jiang Yu, Zhao Manyan and Bai Feng on the carpet!
Little Yan Ji looked at the soul seed fragments on the carpet with her big round eyes and drops of saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth!

“Oh my god——————!!!” In the end, Little Yan Ji was tricked by Mo Fan into placing the soul seed fragment in her hand on the carpet!

"Bomb!" "Crush you!" "I can't afford it! Pass!"

"Three with one!" "Three Qs with a 5! Press on!"

"Three A's and a 10, I only have two cards left!" Bai Feng looked at the pair of K's in his hand, and said with a smile as he looked at the seven or eight cards in the hands of the other three people!
When Mo Fan saw the five cards in his hand, cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

"fry!"

At this time, Jiang Yu threw out four 8s and shouted "Bomb!"
Boom boom boom——————————————!!!

At this moment, all the defensive magic above heads disappeared, and a humanoid demon stood on the sandstorm not far away, and the terrifying aura he exuded was not concealed at all!
“F-f-what the hell! A monarch-level demon!!!!” The poker in Zhao Manyan’s hand was blown away by the strong wind. He stared blankly at the figure above the dust in the sky not far away. Then he jumped and ran away, shouting as he ran!
"Run!!!!" Bai Feng roared and pulled Jiang Shaoxu and Mo Li to run away. It was not that he would not release the monarch-level demons to fight, but if the monarch-level demons fought here, they would also be implicated!
Besides, there is already a maze in the Sahara Desert. Coupled with the battle between monarch-level demons, it will firstly attract the attention of many demons. Secondly, the battle between monarch-level demons will definitely change the topography!

Everyone was running after Bai Feng all the way, and Bai Feng was running while sensing the breath of the Shadow Dragon, which meant that they were running towards the outside of the Sahara Desert!
"What kind of monster is this! I think she's a human?!"

"This is a sandstorm ghost! A very rare demon, usually formed after the death of a person or demon that had endless resentment and hatred before death!" Jiang Yu explained!

“Bai Feng! Stop running around! Otherwise we will really get lost in the Sahara Desert!” Zhao Manyan shouted!
“I’m running towards Nanjue. If we hold on, we’ll be able to escape from the Sahara soon!”

Bai Feng shouted loudly, and at the same time condensed a space barrier behind everyone to resist the sandstorm attack from the sandstorm spirits!
After running for several hundred meters, they finally saw the scenery outside the maze of the Sahara Desert. Outside the maze, a hundred-meter-long black dragon was coiled on a sand dune!
“Nan Jue is over there! Take her with you and run!” Bai Feng pointed at the fake dragon in the distance and communicated with the shadow dragon directly with his mind!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

The shadow dragon roared, grabbed Nanjue in its pitch-black claws, and then flew away!

Just as everyone was running towards the desert maze, a black shadow flashed, and a black dragon several hundred meters long, more mighty and domineering than the fake dragon in the sky, roared out from the shadow under their feet and flew away with everyone!

(End of this chapter)