"It is said that there was once a situation where we couldn't repel it. At that time, we were seriously injured and lost a lot of people. In the end, the great elder at the time risked his life to launch some kind of mystic art to repel it and save the tribe. Otherwise, whether Sha Man City could still exist is another matter. "When Sha Chuer said this, her beautiful eyes suddenly showed a faint sadness.
When Liu Ming heard this, he showed a thoughtful look.
At this time, the roar of "Ao Ao" came again, and the dust caused by the explosion of the sand spears gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of sand jackals.
More than half of these sand jackals were intact, and a small number of sand jackals had different degrees of injuries left by the explosion. After a burst of sand, they quickly healed.
Liu Ming released his Divine Thought and found that except for dozens of Spirit Apostle Stage sand jackals that were hit by the sand spears and completely disappeared, the rest did not suffer any major injuries.
At this time, the dense sand jackals had advanced a few meters away from the city wall. The sand at the forefront suddenly rolled up the sand under their feet, and they rose into the air one by one. Their front claws transformed again, turning into sharp claws of a foot long, and they easily inserted into the sand wall on the city wall, rushing straight to the top of the city wall.
"Follow me up, guard the city wall, don't let them rush up!" On top of the city wall, a middle-aged man wearing black sand armor and holding a black sand saber shouted to his clansmen behind him.
"Kill, kill, kill … kill!" Although the people of the Sand Clan looked nervous, they also roared in unison in the face of this scene.
As they chanted the spell, a large amount of black sand condensed on their bodies. After a while, they held various sharp blades condensed from sand in one hand and raised a black sand shield of half a body height in the other hand, and they all went up.
For a time, there was chaos on the city wall. The Sand Clan people and these sand jackals fought together.
For these sand jackals, only close combat could cause the greatest damage to them. Therefore, once these sand jackals climbed the city wall, the Sand Clan people naturally gave up long-range magic attacks.
The other part of the Sand Clan people still condensed sand spears and kept throwing them down, preventing too many sand jackals from climbing the city wall.
"Brother Liu, you have to be more careful." After Sha Chuer quickly said to Liu Ming, she also rushed into the sand jackals that jumped onto the city wall and started fighting.
In an instant, roars and collisions rang out from all directions as the Sand Tribesmen and the Sand Jackals engaged in close combat.
Liu Ming's thoughts spun rapidly, but he did not rush to make a move. Instead, he turned his gaze to the nearby groups with the most sounds of fighting.
On the city wall thirty meters away, a Sand Clan man holding a black sand sword was fighting with three Condensation Period sand jackals.
The man's face was dignified. His hands were constantly changing gestures, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of flying sand, drilling directly into the sand wall. When he appeared again, he appeared within ten meters of one of the sand jackals like a ghost. The sand sword in his hand shook slightly, turning into layers of sword shadows that stabbed at the sand jackal.
Although a sand jackal dodged a few swords, it was still pierced through the heart as it was caught off guard. It fell to the ground and twitched a few times, then it stopped moving.
At this time, the other two sand jackals had already sandwiched the man in the middle. They growled at the same time, and their claws flashed as they pounced at the Sand Clan man.
After the previous blow, the Sand Clan man seemed to have consumed a lot of spiritual power. He was a little breathless. Seeing this situation, he could only lean forward and raise the black sand shield in his left hand to resist.
"Chi chi"!
The black sand shield blocked the claws of the sand jackal in front, and four inch-deep claw marks appeared on the shield, then it collapsed.
Just when the sand jackal behind was about to pounce, a black blade light flashed by not far away, splitting the sand jackal into half. It turned into a pile of gravel and dissipated with the wind.
At the same time, a figure that made Liu Ming a little familiar flashed up, facing the sand jackal in front of the Sand Clan man.
The person who made the move was Tu La, who brought Liu Ming into the city that day.
"Tu Shi, you step back and take a rest first. Leave this to me." Tu La clenched his fists and fought with the sand jackal in front of him while quickly saying to the Sand Clan man in front.
After the Sand Clan man heard the words, he nodded and jumped down from the city wall without hesitation. He retreated to the crowd near the city wall and sat cross-legged.
Wisps of visible black yuan qi mixed with sand and dust slowly rose from his feet and gradually seeped into his body.
At this moment, another sand jackal rushed up the city wall and pounced at Tu La from the other side.
Tu La threw the shield in his hand and flew back quickly. He took a few steps back in a row.
"Bang", the black shield was torn into pieces by the sand jackal's sharp front claws after a simple resistance.
At this time, after Tu La took a deep breath, he bent his knees and bent his elbow, then he stomped his right foot. The sand under his foot trembled slightly, and the sand rolled up, transforming into a 30 meters long black sand blade in his hand again.
Tu La immediately waved the blade to meet the attack again.
Seeing this, Liu Ming suddenly understood a little.
According to his guess, every time the Sand Clan people used the sand blade secret technique, they would consume a lot of spiritual power, so they had to take a breath back and absorb some energy from the ground to replenish before they could release the sand blade again or rush up to fight the enemy.
"Brother, be careful behind!" A scream suddenly came from another battle on the city wall.
Liu Ming immediately looked sideways and saw a dazzling green beam of light shot out from the third eye of a sand jackal, hitting the right arm of a Sand Clan man.
Suddenly, a gray stone flower bloomed on the surface of the man's right arm that was hit. His entire arm was petrified, and the petrification spread quickly.
"Cut off the arm quickly!" The person who reminded shouted again hurriedly.
At this time, the man who was petrified flashed a hint of hesitation, but he immediately gritted his teeth and hurriedly waved the sand sword in his left hand to cut off the petrified right arm.
"Bang", gray sparks splashed out, and the sand sword trembled slightly and fell to the ground. After the petrification, the right arm was only cut out a deep cut that revealed the bone, and the gray rock crystal inside was vaguely visible.
At this moment, most of his right arm had turned into gray stone, and it was about to spread to his shoulder.
The tall Sand Race man who had warned him was about to go and help, but another Sand Jackal suddenly appeared and blocked his way.
Seeing this, Liu Ming let out a long breath. He made a sword gesture with one hand, and a small golden sword shot out with a "swoosh". It flashed by the man's side and slid off his right arm.
"Poof", a soft sound!
The gray stone arm fell to the ground and shattered. The man was also sweating in pain, but he still couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Liu Ming.
Liu Ming didn't bother to respond to the man's gratitude. Instead, he changed the gesture in his hand. The small golden sword circled in the air and instantly changed its direction, shooting toward the sand jackal that was shooting the green light beam.
"Bang", the small golden sword flew and instantly pierced the head of the sand jackal.
The sand jackal screamed and immediately turned into a cloud of yellow sand that dissipated.
At this time, the tall man also rushed over after killing the sand jackal in front of him. After chanting a mysterious gesture, the sand on his body rolled up, protecting the injured man and pushing him to the side of Liu Ming.
"Brother, thank you for your help just now. If you had been a little later, his heart would have been petrified. Even if you cut off his arm, it would have been useless." Although the injured man's face was pale, he quickly expressed his gratitude.
"It's nothing. It's just a piece of cake. This is a healing elixir. I hope it can alleviate the injury of this mister! "Liu Ming took out a green elixir from the Sumeru Ring and threw it to the other party.
"Thank you, brother!" The injured man was overjoyed. He didn't refuse and hurriedly fed the elixir to the injured man.
Seeing this, the tall man next to him also showed a grateful expression to Liu Ming.
After all, with the lack of resources in the oasis and this Odd Desert, even the most common healing elixir was very rare for the Sand Clan people.
Liu Ming waved his hand slightly. After looking at the more and more sand beasts that were coming up, his eyes flashed. He pointed with one finger, and the golden sword light flew into the air and rolled at the nearby sand beasts.
Although he was not a member of the Sand Clan, how could he just ignore it in such a situation. Otherwise, once the city was breached, he would be in great danger.
Although Liu Ming's spiritual power was suppressed to the Condensation State, with his tyrannical physical body and this true spirit flying sword, it was easy to kill the Crystallization Period existence. How could he really be afraid of these sand jackals?
He made a series of hand seals, and a golden rainbow crisscrossed above the city wall. Wherever it passed, a cold light would appear. In just a moment, more than ten sand jackals had been cut in half by the sword light.
"Good! This brother's flying sword is really sharp. Don't lose to this little brother. Kill them all! " A Crystallization Period Sand Clan man who was in charge of commanding on the side shouted loudly when he saw this. He then waved his arm, and the sand in his hand turned into a black light that was dozens of meters long, killing all the nearby sand jackals.
Suddenly, the morale of the entire Sand Clan people was high, and the sound of killing came one after another.
At this time, Sha Chuer had also wiped out a few sand jackals around her. After a sand escape, she came to Liu Ming's side. After smiling at him, she also floated to a safe place under the city wall and sat cross-legged to recover.
However, at this time, Liu Ming was very depressed.
Although he relied on the pure spiritual power in his body that was far from ordinary people, so he didn't have to worry about spiritual power consumption for a while, this true spirit flying sword was also suppressed a lot in the Odd Desert. The power it displayed was less than one-third of the previous one.
What made Liu Ming even more worried was that the true spirit flying sword couldn't be too far away from his body now. It was only a hundred meters away. Once the distance was exceeded, the connection with the flying sword would be greatly weakened, causing him to be unable to control it.
After he glanced at the sand jackals that kept jumping on the city wall, he immediately made up his mind. He simply waved one hand, and the golden true spirit flying sword flew back to his side.
After Liu Ming tapped his ten fingers repeatedly, the spiritual power in his body suddenly poured into the golden flying sword in front of him.
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