The skeletons in the valley moved and rushed out like a tide after Luo Xun. Most of the animals here were animals, with limbs on the ground and running at a slow speed.

At the entrance of the valley, Luo counted for a while and there were about two thousand pieces.

With more than two thousand skeletons, Luo Heng continued to run deep into the wasteland. This time, Luo Heng did not let Immortal Chenguang go full speed, but only maintained the speed of ordinary horses running long distances. Despite this, he still threw off some of the skeletons.

If these skeletons fail to catch up with Luo Chuan within the next three or four hours, they will lose the blessing of the king's arrival and collapse on the spot.

After passing a green state, Luo Chu glanced at him and found no trace of anyone's activity.

He casually picked up the skeleton closest to him, snapped his fingers, and took shape a soul fire, and then bounced into the skeleton's body.

The soul fire given by Luo Xu replaced the flames generated by the arrival of the king, and this skeleton became a real undead creature.

Under Luo Xu's command, the skeleton walked into the oasis, found a good view and started digging a hole, then lay in, leaving only one head outside.

In this way, Luo Heng set up a line in the oasis.

As he went on like this, Luo Heng buried a skeleton in all the oasis. On both sides of the river, he would also bury skeletons. When he saw the corpses concentrated, a king came down and summoned another group.

Although I lost a lot along the way, there were more than 5,000 of them that could keep up in the end.

By day, Luo Heng had already traveled half of the entire wasteland, sprinkling skeletons and skeletons along the way.

The path he took was the most common path that the caravans took. All sand thieves must be inseparable from this range, otherwise they would be disbanded if they couldn't grab anything.

As long as you have enough eyeliner in this range, you will not be afraid of not being able to catch the traces of the sand thief. If you can’t catch it, Luo Heng will spend three or four days to trample the entire wasteland and lay eyeliner in all the oasis.

Sand thieves can avoid robbing money for a while, but they can’t avoid drinking water for three or five days.

Holding Luo Xun who had spent three or four days of hard work, he suddenly felt his heart moving, turned his head and looked around. In that direction, he vaguely felt the call of the soul from the skeleton under his command.

"Oh, I'm so lucky? I met it in half a day." Luo Qing said unexpectedly.

"Maybe it's not a black beard, but another sand thief." Immortal Chenguang poured cold water on it, and after that, he said: "Your Majesty, how about you say I'm changing to a flying body? How about the dragon? Do you like being a dragon knight? I'll ride it for you."

"I don't like riding dragons, I like some mounts that don't speak." Luo Heng pulled the reins and adjusted it in a direction.

Immortal Chenguang turned his head and kept saying, "It's good that I can't speak, I can only resonate with my soul. If your Majesty doesn't like it, then don't change it. Now the number of two-legged lizards is getting smaller and smaller. Let them go. But the dead dragon corpse waste can be used. Should we hit the Dragon Island and take their dragon tombs and pull all the dragon corpses back? To form air power?"

"??" Isn't it just to speak with soul resonance? Luo Qing has the urge to vomit blood.

However, its proposal seems to be a good idea. Going to Dragon Island and robbing the corpse of the ancient dragon in the Tomb of Light Dragon will immediately form a powerful air force?

However, Dragon Island is located in the depths of the sea, and one billion skeletons cannot cross the sea and cannot exert their numerical advantages. If you rely on the high-level undead creatures under your command, even if you defeat Dragon Island, you will suffer heavy casualties.

Moreover, giant dragons can fly, and it is not easy to kill them. If they occupy other people's nests, they will never stop. It will be very troublesome to fly to the steel collar every day to make trouble.

"The idea is good, but I have to make a long-term plan." Luo Qing rarely praised Immortal Chenguang.

"Your Majesty also thinks this idea is good? I know that I am smart, Immortal. Your Majesty, I have many great ideas. I will tell you one by one."

"I like mounts that don't resonate with the soul." Luo Heng said.

"Oh, Your Majesty, your Immortal Chenguang has forgotten how the soul resonates." Immortal Chenguang immediately changed his way of speaking, using his power to shake the air in front of him and rubbed the sound.

Realizing that he could not stop the desire to talk, Luo Qing had no choice but to give up helplessly and pounce on the way with thousands of skeletons.

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A dusty cavalry team rushed from south to west to the nameless oasis. They did not notice a skeleton half buried in the soil. They were quietly raising their heads to watch them. Some people dispersed to guard them, some people got off the horse and camped for food. Everyone tried to keep their voices as low as possible.

Surrounded by the bushes in the oasis, a dwarf with a big black beard and two other dwarves, three or four humans sat together, took out the dried meat and baked it. The surface was grease and it couldn't wait to slice it, eating and baking it.

While eating and drinking, a human asked: "Chief, what's the situation? Who is the target this time? How come it is mysterious?"

The black-bearded dwarf looked around and found that except for the few people in the circle, the rest of his subordinates were around ten steps away, and no one looked deliberately in this direction.

He then lowered his voice and said, "Last night, a large caravan came to Rose Town. There were a lot of goods. The old mummy Ryanhart personally received it. Our eyeliner couldn't get close to it. It seemed that there were a lot of good things. Let's wait for it."

Seeing Blackbeard's movements, everyone subconsciously lowered their voices: "Ryanhart personally received it? That's really a good thing, is it a forging material?"

There are many precious things in forging materials, including fine gold and mitral silver, such as dragon skin bones, titan corpses, deep sea iron wood, etc., which are even rare treasures.

Back then, the King of Steel Bone killed a transformed dragon and threw it to Ryanhard forged the transformed magic armor, but it spread throughout the continent, which shows how eye-catching the rare materials are.

"It shouldn't be. I heard that Ryanhardt was going to build another mage tower, and the construction materials might be transported." Blackbeard shook his head. He knew more information and could make more accurate judgments. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he wanted to break his head, he would never think that the caravan belonged to the steel-boned collar.

"What's the point of grabbing construction materials? It's useless for us to grab a bunch of stones." The subordinates couldn't help but curl up.

Blackbeard glared at him: "Who said we will grab the stones? The stones have been shipped to Qiangwei Town. Will they still be shipped out on the return trip? Stupid. The things are sold, what will the caravan transport on the return trip?"
Chapter completed!