After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 1135

Just when everyone thought that the Western Expedition Army would reorganize for a period of time after wiping out the Huangfengling Rat Demon Clan, the Western Expedition Army suddenly split into several spearheads without any warning, crossed the Sand River, and advanced rapidly towards the extreme west.

And in front of the spearhead, fierce battles broke out one after another.

I don’t know what Zhu Gangli was thinking, he became a madman.

There was a big battle every three days, sometimes even a melee, which seemed like an act of a solitary army advancing deep into the enemy's territory.

It took less than a month to break through the yellow sand desert.

This is the desert that stretches for countless miles in the east, west and north directions of Huangfengling. The thousands of miles of Huangfengling in the middle of it looks like an oasis.

Even in the vast desert, ghosts lurk.

On November 3rd of the 26th year of the Western Expedition, the Sand Lizard King was executed.

This was a sand lizard demon lord who had fallen into the supernatural in recent ancient times. It once dominated the entire Western Regions and even had conflicts with the Huangfeng clan, but escaped unscathed.

The pig fought for the time of an incense stick and killed it.

On November 6, the 26th year of the Western Expedition, the assassin was executed.

This is a rare wood spirit monster that fell into the supernatural in the late Middle Ages. It was originally a cactus, and it was able to sense the sun, moon, and stars in the sky. It took it thousands of years to transform into a human form. During this period, it hid from place to place, experienced disasters, and gradually rose up in the desert.

When his life was almost over, he fell into the supernatural world. Overall, he kept a low profile and spent most of his time in hard practice.

This is also a common characteristic of plants becoming monsters: longevity and asceticism.

After falling into the supernatural, he went through another 50,000 years, during which time his minions died and his temple was abandoned. During this period, he launched three supernatural riots.

Each time it swept across the entire desert, almost killing all the creatures in the oasis.

Because of the lack of news from the desert, there are not many records.

If it weren't for the records of Huangfengling, it would be quite difficult to find its temple.

On the seventh day of the eleventh month of the twenty-sixth year of the Western Expedition, King Shah was executed.

This is a sand locust that has become a demon. It leads its tribe to roam the sand sea and is almost invincible. Even before it fell into the supernatural realm, it invaded both sides of the sand sea and caused disasters that were no less than supernatural riots.

The sand locust clan is overwhelming, and even the most powerful opponents will be swallowed up. As the leader of insects, the Sand King is blessed with unique advantages and has achieved a powerful position after thousands of years.

As his lifespan drew to a close, the Sand King fell into a state of paranoia, for which he sacrificed many of his "tribesmen."

Thousands of years later, it woke up again. The sand locust clan was wiped out by powerful people outside the desert. Only the Sand King was left in the vast yellow sand desert, and the terrifying insect swarm became history.

This is also the price to be paid for falling into the supernatural. The price of awakening is too high.

Even though he knew his tribe was in danger, he had no intention of rescuing them.

Every time I wake up, the mountains and rivers have changed, the stars have shifted, and everything I once knew is buried in the endless river of time.

When I close my eyes, thousands or tens of thousands of years pass by, and when I close my eyes again, thousands or tens of thousands of years pass by.

It seems that the lifespan has been extended to a very long time, but all of this lifespan is spent in sleep.

When it woke up for the fifth time, the little mink used one claw to pull it out from the deep yellow sand, along with the cave.

The battle lasted for more than an hour.

Xiao Diao won and killed the Sand King, who was not very strong in the supernatural team.

After that, it was basically one every three days.

The Fiery King, the Scarlet Suanni, the Chai Demon King, the Black Stone King, the Nine Desert Blood Demon and two other spiritual masters whose proper names had been lost were killed one after another.

This is the joint record of Zhu Ganglie and Xiao Diao, with the former accounting for the majority.

As for Qin He, he did not take any action. Sometimes he would appear at the edge of the battlefield, and sometimes he would withdraw and his whereabouts were unknown.

But there is no doubt that if any spiritual master takes the initiative to jump out and want to start a group fight or a pincer attack, Qin He will make it know what it means to be caught in a big iron plate.

For a moment, the desert was turned upside down, and the horrific aftermath of the battle could still make people tremble with fear even from an infinite distance.

The remaining ghosts showed signs of fleeing again.

Those who are capable enough to slip away quietly, or leave early, are considered lucky.

If they left too late, they would be blocked by the Qin River and would not even have the chance to record the history of the Western Expedition, because if the aftermath of the battle was not serious, no one would know about it.

Qin He was not interested in talking nonsense everywhere, he just wanted to burn it and be done with it.

A month later, when the aftermath of the battle gradually subsided.

Qin He brought Xiao Diao to the source of Shahe River.

Here, there is also a spiritual master lurking, whose strength is not inferior to that of the Yellow Wind Monster.

He hasn't left yet, and doesn't seem to be planning to leave.