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desert

On the way to the Liusha River, the Golden Flame Wolf, Tutankhas, and the Sand Wolf Legion were also meeting up with Fox Aofei, Luotuo Xiangzi and other beasts.

"General Golden Flame Wolf."

"We'll reach the Liusha River in a few miles."

"What do we do next?"

Hu Aofei looked at Golden Flame Wolf with a puzzled expression.

The Liusha River is as its name suggests. The Liusha River is like a river, flowing all the time. As long as one falls into it, the whole person will be trapped in the quicksand and no bones will be left.

He really couldn't figure out why he wanted to go to Liusha River?

Golden Flame Wolf patted Hu Aofei's shoulder and said calmly: "Liusha River, this will be the place for our counterattack."

"If you don't believe it, ask Tutankhas."

With that said, the Golden Flame Wolf pointed at Tutankhas.

Heaven has said that coming to Liusha River can turn the tide of the war.

He chose to believe in the way of heaven unconditionally.

"Ah I?"

Tutankhas pointed at himself, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Tutankhas?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Aofei turned his head and glanced at Tutankhas: "He..."

The identity of Tutankhas is really mysterious.

It's like it suddenly appeared, and it was very powerful as soon as it appeared.

The vast Golden Ancient Pagoda, as well as more than 100,000 troops, and its own quasi-king-level combat power.

The identity of Tutankhas is full of mysteries.

Immediately, Hu Aofei glanced at the red card on the shore again.

The red card had a few big words clearly written on it, "Desert Forbidden Land, Liusha River", "Don't disturb anyone else", "Sha Fox Emperor, Fox Ten Thousand Miles, is here"

Looking at the words 'Hu Wanli' on the red card, Hu Aofei's eyes flashed brightly: "Ancestor, protect us."

"The Sand Fox Clan, and even the entire Desert Beast Clan, are at the point of life and death."

"Ancestor, protect your descendants..."

...

Behind the Desert Army, there was a yellow police car following closely behind.

"This is the way to Liusha River."

"Golden Flame Wolf, why are you here? Do you want to imitate Sir Wolf? Or is it for other reasons?"

Boundless Hai stood with his hands behind his back, a strange blue light shining in his eyes.

He had been to Liusha River before.

That time, he killed Sir Wolf directly in the flowing quicksand river.

What is the purpose of the Golden Flame Wolf this time?

However, before he could think about it, the roar of an engine came over.

Immediately afterwards, a chariot sped over.

Mo Zhenjun transformed into his fighting form, walked up to Boundless Hai and asked, "Boundless Hai, why did you stop?"

"Did something go wrong before?"

Boundless Sea shook his head gently, a blue light flashed in his eyes: "It's nothing."

"I just have a bad feeling."

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with Golden Flame Wolf's sudden choice to come to Liusha River.

If the Golden Flame Wolf was alone, he could understand.

But bringing the entire desert army to Liushahe, wouldn't that cut off the entire retreat?

"hehe."

"Things like premonitions are all lies."

Mo Zhenjun smiled lightly, then patted Boundless Hai's shoulder and said, "Don't think too much about it."

"This battle is almost over."

"After this battle is over, you will be the greatest contributor to the Western Expedition."

"Your name will be remembered brilliantly in the history of the motorcycle race, and the Sun and Moon Temple will usher in another glory."

"You'll be a celebrity soon."

Although the geographical location of the desert is not as important as the Central Plains, the importance of such a large territory to the motorcycle race is self-evident.

"You know, I'm not interested in these so-called fame and fortune."

Boundless Sea stood with arms folded, staring at the mountains ahead.

He has no other requirements, he only hopes that the Sun and Moon Temple can develop stably.

...

Not long after, the Desert Army also arrived at Liusha River.

Looking at the yellow sand flowing in the Liusha River, Hu Aofei fell into deep thought: "Uh..."

"Golden Flame Wolf, are you sure we can turn the tide of the war here?"

"How do I feel..."

Once this yellow sand sinks in, there is no possibility of survival.

Even the speedy Sand Fox Tribe like them are not 100% sure, not to mention that they have so many desert troops and they want all of them to reach the other side.

Not an easy task.

"Golden Flame Wolf."

"It will certainly not be difficult for you Sand Wolf Tribe and Sand Fox Tribe to cross the Liusha River."

"But we, the sand camel tribe, the sand sheep tribe, and the gerbil tribe...can't get to the other side."

Seeing this situation, Luotuo Xiangzi was also a little anxious.

How could they, the Sand Camel Clan, pass through this flowing yellow sand?

Even he can't do it, let alone other sand camels?

"Ah...this..."

The Golden Flame Wolf stood with his arms folded, looking at the rolling sand, speechless for a moment.

Immediately, the Golden Flame Wolf turned to look at Tutankhas and asked: "What is the way to reverse the situation of the war?"

What method does Liushahe have to reverse the situation of the war?

He also couldn't understand, he couldn't let the Liusha River explode!

"Uh..."

"this..."

Tutankhas hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say anything.

The system only said that there was a great terror in Liusha River, but he didn’t know what the great terror was!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of roaring sounds sounded: "Beep, beep, beep."

When Golden Flame Wolf heard this, his eyes narrowed.

The biker army is coming.

Looking at the flowing quicksand, Lang Aotian cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, if only I could get to the other side."

"At least we still have a way to survive."

But the Liusha River is so fast that once it falls into it, there will be no life or death. Even the King of War is not completely sure.

What's more, they have so many troops?

"Lang Aotian, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Hearing Lang Aotian's words, Tutankhas also sighed: "If you want to send the army to the other side, unless the quicksand river can stop flowing, otherwise..."

The rushing quicksand couldn't possibly stop just because of Lang Aotian's words, right? How can it be?

Hu Aofei knelt down, looked at the flowing Liusha River, and murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect that."

"My lineage of sand foxes has traversed the desert for more than ten thousand years."

"Today, he will actually die at the hands of a motorcycle race."

"If the ancestors knew about it, they would probably be angry."

Thinking about his lineage of Sand Fox, when it was at its peak, it controlled the entire desert, and its scale was even comparable to that of the Dragon God Clan.

Unfortunately, the Sand Fox tribe is about to become extinct.

However, at this moment, the originally rapid Liusha River suddenly stopped.

The flowing yellow sand stopped flowing at this moment.

"Ok?"

Hu Aofei thought his eyes were dazzled, was he wrong?

Has the Liusha River stopped?

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded: "Look, look."

"The Liusha River really stopped flowing!"

"The Liusha River really doesn't flow anymore."

Golden Flame Wolf, Tutankhas, and Lang Aotian all turned their heads and looked around after hearing this.

I saw that the Liusha River, which was originally fast, really stopped flowing.

"Nani?"

"Lang Aotian, your mouth is really clever."

Seeing this situation, Tutankhas quickly looked at Lang Aotian.

It turns out that there really is a crow's mouth in this world.

Then, the engine sound became louder and louder.

"The Desert Army listens to my orders!"

"set off!"

"Cross the Liusha River!"

"..."

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