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Chapter 392: Punk into the desert.
"The desert...This should be the violent stormy desert. It is said that this desert is the top fifty desert on the plane of Faerun, and it is really spectacular when you look at it."
Passing through the last junction of the jungle between the stormy desert and the Howth Mountains, a sea of sand finally unfolds in front of the punk. It is early in the morning when the sun is shining diagonally on the golden sand dunes, and under the sun, the distance is undulating. The sand dunes look like the waves that are about to shoot to the shore in the next second. At this point, this desert fits its name of "crazy waves".
Feeling the sun that has become visibly hotter because of the loss of the shelter of the jungle, punk pulled the brim of the hood a little unpleasantly. Unknowingly, the cold winter of the year has passed again. Next What follows is the "tender season" when the temperature is picking up. In this season, because the earth element is good at adsorbing fire elements and the accumulation of high temperature, the temperature of the desert filled with a lot of earth elements for many years is definitely not to be underestimated.
But... this is a good thing for punk, because it means Ovakin's situation will be sad.
Perceiving the perception of "Soul Mark" for Ovakine, Punk silently squinted his eyes.
In the eruption of the Sleeping Dragon Volcano, the horrible elemental torrent is by no means the one or two ordinary master-level magic items can withstand, even the black dragon himself almost fell in the crater, let alone those not solid storage equipment. .
Punk can now judge very sensibly-Ovakin has been destroyed most of the magic items except for the legendary equipment. No matter how many things he put in the storage ring before, now Ovakin is a better one. Bin Rachel is still a poor mage, and the black dragon who is in desperate need of fleeing cannot dare to return to his mage tower to get supplies. Therefore, Ovak should not have much supplies anymore. As a giant dragon, even if it is Ovakin must not be able to stay away from eating or drinking for too long. Punk who knows this is not too anxious. After all, he never believes that Ovakin, who has received such a serious injury, can freely release spells and move quickly. .
But not worrying too much does not mean that punk will slow down. Punk, who has always been alert to this black dragon, never dared to relax his vigilance:
"As the saying goes, there are many dreams in the night, Ovakin is also an out-and-out 19th-level pinnacle master-level spellcaster no matter how he fell, so hurry up and catch up."
Thinking of this, punk quickly put a layer of "super fast" on himself, and then stared at the wind and sand into the desert without stopping.
Different from Ovak’s staggering escape journey, punk’s path to chase and kill is much more relaxed, although due to having to use a large number of prophetic spells along the way to determine Ovaqin’s location, punk’s magic power has been consumed faster than ever. In addition, the long-term blessing of the "Super Swift" spell is also a big maniac. Punk had to chase for three hours and then stop and rest for a few minutes, but... got a lot of food in the storage ring of Bin Rachel Punk is at least good for eating and drinking.
With the approach of noon, Mila and Chicasa once began to invade their high temperature in this desert. The cold sand in the early morning also became hot. They walked on this hot desert and looked around. After removing the sand, the sand is still sand. After walking for so long, the punk mood will inevitably become irritable.
Just find a stone protruding from the ground and sit down. Punk took out a fresh juice from the storage ring and drank it. He didn't need to save water at all. The coffee and drinks stored in the ring by Ben Rachel, Juice is almost everything, these materials are enough for a few ordinary people to live in the desert for three to five years.
Of course, for a punk who has mastered massive spells, no amount of ordinary materials is worthy of joy. At this time when he has to rest and recover his magic power, a deep worry will resurface in punk's mind:
"Ovakin probably set off five days earlier, but it's reasonable to say that he can't move fast in his state, but after so long, although the distance to perceive the "soul mark" is close, Ovakin's After all, the level is one level higher than mine. The "approximate direction" provided by the "soul mark" is too vague. It is difficult for a master-level prophecy spell to have any effect on a nineteenth-level archmage. Ovakin is okay. Avoiding by sensing my position... Maybe it takes a long time for me to find out if I missed it far away... It's so inefficient"!
He threw half of his juice on the ground, punk stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples in annoyance. The complaints were complaints, and the troublesome pursuit had to continue. Moreover, Ovakin was not stupid, and waited for the other party to recover. After the action ability, he will definitely change the trajectory to avoid chasing and killing. At that time, the difficulty of catching this wise black dragon will increase exponentially. Now what I can do is to get closer to a point...
But... Although it’s a bit tricky, I’m still very confident about punk catching up with Ovak. After all, he’s a chaser now. After the Battle of the Howth Mountains, punk at this time is not only at its peak. There is still a lot of improvement in strength, and now there is no worries on Anya's side, he has full confidence and Ovak is consumed "smoothly".
As long as he keeps on searching, if nothing happens...Ovakin, who has been released from the "Soul Mark", has nowhere to escape.
Of course, the prerequisite for smoothness is still the same sentence-don't make any surprises.
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The desert scenery is monotonous, but there are still many diverse creatures inside. These creatures that are hungry almost anytime and anywhere will not let go of any opportunity to replenish water. The juice thrown on the ground in punk spills out. Soon after, a little rabbit-like thing came out of the sand.
"Huh? A rabbit, is there such a small animal on the edge of this desert?"
Seeing the rabbit’s little nose sticking out of the sand dunes, punk can’t help feeling a little funny. Although this alert little animal is intuitively good at escape and hiding, it will still be considered trivial to punk. The juice attracts holes.
Before the rabbit came out, Punk pulled the little animal out of the sand.
The rabbit mouse is a very cute little creature. Does the pink nose twitch in the air? The huge ears slowly sway with the breeze, and the four fluffy little paws are constantly under the belly. Struggling upside down, in this deadly desert land, a little guy like this has added a little vitality and vitality to the boundless desert.
"It's all annoying to run around for so long, but catching such a rare animal also adds a little bit of fun."
Raise the little bunny a little higher, watching the height-fearing bunny shrink into a fluffy ball, punk after eating dry food for so long suddenly remembered the "Rock Rabbit Creek Special Stew" made by Kang Kai. ".
"The stew......Yes, there are many spices and condiments in the Rachel ring, just to make another delicacy, so today's dinner will use this kind of rabbit and rat as an ingredient."
Unleashing the hand of a little mage to grab the fresh and lively bunny, punk once again embarked on the journey of chasing and killing, maybe it was a long time with the guy bin Rachel, maybe it was the ration invented by the Netheril civilization finally It's unpalatable to the point that punk can't continue to bear it. Now punk doesn't mind enjoying some food in his spare time.
End of this Chapter
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