The next morning, after sleeping all night, Mond woke up early in the morning, refreshed.

The lovely fox girl, Irene, was sitting beside the bed, looking at Mond with a dazed expression.

After Mond woke up, the two looked at each other.

Irene immediately jumped up like a frightened cute bunny.

She blushed and said hesitantly, "Big... lord, I'll go... I'll pour water for you and wait for you to wash up!"

Having said that, the charming and moving fox girl rushed out in a hurry.

When I got to the door, I happened to bump into the cat girl Lena.

The copper basin in Lina's hand, as well as the washing water, immediately spilled onto the ground.

She looked at Irene and said, "Irene, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Didn't you ask me to pour some face wash for the adults?"

Irene rubbed her slightly red forehead, and then she reacted: "Oh, yes!"

"I forgot it myself. I thought the lord didn't wash his face yet, so I was going to pick up a basin!"

Mond laughed when he saw the appearance of the two girls.

The three finally finished their toss, and then walked out the door.

Norman came back and said, "Sir, everything is ready!"

"You can leave anytime!"

Mond nodded and looked into the camp.

Ye Fan also used a 360-degree vision to look into the slave camp.

All I could see was the soldiers who were full of energy and sharp-eyed, lined up neatly in the middle of the camp.

From left to right, barbarians, werewolves, and barbarian warriors are lined up, the queue is very neat, and the fighting spirit is also very high.

A khaki earth lizard, or an incomparably steed Warg, knelt down beside all the warriors.

Their eyes were all looking towards Mond.

One by one's eyes were filled with a firm belief in rushing to kill the enemy with Mond.

Mond nodded slightly.

The blood-eyed black tiger shook his huge head and came to his side.

Mond stepped directly up one step and shouted loudly: "Go!"

shhhhh--

All the soldiers brushed on their mounts.

Now that there are plenty of mounts, Norman also has a land lizard, and the two girls, Erin and Lena, ride a land lizard together.

Mond walked out of the camp gate first, followed by a long line.

As soon as he rushed out of the camp, Mond speeded up, took the troops, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the wasteland.

For all those who heard the wind and came to look curiously, an empty and dilapidated camp, and a shadow of the team that disappeared quickly.

Many of them are spies sent by various forces and shops in the original water oasis.

They ran back quickly and told their master what they had seen and heard.

These messages were quickly passed on in various ways.

But the original water oasis is still too small for the entire blood-soaked land.

And the influence that Mond's team can have on the major forces in the entire blood-soaked land is almost negligible at this moment.

Almost all the forces did not notice this strange change.

Just like that, Mond, with all his warriors, disappeared into the depths of the wasteland.

...

The weather in the Bloody Land is always very changeable.

One second, the sky was clear, and the next second, there might be a storm.

woohoo-

At first there was a slight wind noise.

Soon, it developed into a hoarse whimper.

A powerful storm, with wind and sand all over the sky, quickly swept a team on the wasteland.

This team is a typical blood-soaked traveler.

There are five carriages pulled by camels, and more than twenty camels with heavy loads.

And in this caravan, there are nearly three hundred guards with sharp eyes and sharp weapons.

Most of these guards are at the first-grade advanced level, and a few are at the second-grade advanced level.

The strength of such a team can also do some business in the blood-soaked land.

However, the most important thing is that on the flag of this team, there is a large knife with blood.

This is a caravan of the Blood Knife Merchant Group.

The reputation of the Blood Knife Merchant Group is enough to deter most of the horse bandits in the blood-soaked land.

Of course, sometimes when encountering some weak and small caravans, the caravan of the Blood Knife Caravan doesn't mind being a cameo as a horse bandit.

This small blood knife merchant group caravan, seeing the storm swept over, began to scold the camels and control the carriage, forming a circle.

The guards, as well as the merchants, all stood in the circle, sheltering from the storm.

Some people took out the wilderness tent carried on the carriage, set it up in two or three, and began to enter it to play some gambling or card games.

The vigilant people around are also very relaxed.

They didn't think that in the blood-soaked land, someone would rob the caravan of the Blood Knife Merchant Group without their eyes open.

However, at this moment, in the storm that filled the sky, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the wasteland hills.

The two gnolls were on guard in the surrounding carriages, and they were scolding the ghost weather.

"What the hell, this ghost weather!"

"Yeah, that's what the blood-soaked land is like!"

"This is not the first time you have participated in the escort!"

"Hmph, those adults are all eating, drinking and having fun in the tent, leaving us here to drink the northwest wind!"

"Okay, it's more rewarding to go out for a trip. When we go back, let's have a drink together, and then go to the red light district to be chic and unrestrained!"

"Hahaha, okay, great, that's it!"

The two were scolding and chatting happily.

Suddenly, one of the guards said to the other, "Look, is there a shadow of a human over there?!"

While cursing, the guard turned his head to look: "Where is the ghost shadow coming from with such a big sandstorm!"

"Don't talk about human beings, even us gnolls, in such weather, it's hard to move!"

"Are your eyes dizzy, this..."

The guard's voice stopped abruptly.

He followed the finger of the guard opposite, and sure enough, he saw a figure gradually emerging on the hills of the wasteland.

Moreover, the figure became more and more, and gradually spread, forming a black line.

At this moment, he keenly sensed that the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to vibrate slightly.

The vibration is getting stronger and stronger, and in the wind and sand in front, there is a very cold killing intent, blowing towards the face!

The guard's mind was sluggish for a moment.

In this moment of effort, those figures have already rushed to the front.

His pair of beast pupils opened round, like the size of a copper bell.

Seeing the burly figure rushing out of the sandstorm, his ferocious fangs were fully exposed, and he was about to give a warning.

At this moment, a crimson high-temperature sword glow suddenly stabbed out of the strong sandstorm.