During this year, Ning Tianlin knew the specific coordinates of each branch from the combat effectiveness system, and the two of them rushed all the way without delay.

In addition to encountering extremely harsh environmental problems and having to choose to walk, I also chose to fly at low altitudes during the rest of the time.

Today, the Huncang tribe is also the last of the eight major divisions of the Demon Sand tribe. At this moment, except for the broken buildings left behind by powerful combat energy, the remaining seven divisions are all dead silent.

Whenever he goes to a branch, Ning Tianlin’s first thing he has to do is to use super stealth to sneak into the branch, and then use the formation to completely cover the branch, isolate any information from the outside world.

After doing this, he rushed in with the first to kill the leaders of the most powerful division. After succeeding, he and Wu Daoxuan killed the remaining members who had already been scared one by one.

With the lineup of the two of them, none of the above seven divisions could compete with them were killed.

If the strong men in the eight major divisions were given the opportunity to gather together, they probably would have to avoid their edge for the time being and then find opportunities to slowly draw. After all, if the number of strong men in the eight major tribes is added up, it would be too many.

In addition to destroying various branches, all the scattered demon sand soldiers they met along the way were the same as those branch members. Before they could send any help signals, they were completely killed by the two under the power of thunder.

While constantly redeeming the replenishment of essence and energy pills from the combat power system, the two of them continued to move forward, except fighting, on the way to fight.

There are about 600 people in total, all of whom are turned into the abdomen of centipedes in all races. Among them, there are more than 70 generals of the Demon Sand Clan, the Lord of the universe.

Let’s not talk about the treasures in the space rings of these Demon Sand tribesmen, but the crazy wealth accumulated over the past billions of years in those branches is already extremely abundant.

All of these were not surprising, and Ning Tianlin was taken into the space ring, and nothing was left except the accident of Cangui Broken Bi.

This year's record has been abundant, which has also made Ning Tianlin's energy points reach an extremely terrifying number again.

"The eight tribes are worthy of being the backbone of the Demon Sand Clan, but there is only one of the last few, haha."

Wudaoxuan couldn't help but sigh that each branch was led by ten cosmic masters, Jiudan. This kind of branch should have been a solid existence, but it was still destroyed one by one in Ning Tianlin's terrifying means, and only this last place was left.

"Senior Wu, the Huncang branch in this eighth place has arrived." Ning Tianlin said, turning his eyes forward.

Upon hearing this, Wu Daoxuan's face became cautious, and his eyes swept across the towering city wall not far away. Above the city wall, dozens of soldiers of the Demon Sand clan were patrolling continuously with sharp weapons.

With a sharp gaze, he carefully glanced at every direction he could see. Any creature that is not a demon sand tribe who broke in would be killed by them.

A team of the Demon Sand tribe was patrolling each other in designated areas. Wherever the team passed, there were traces of footsteps left.

"Looking there, you are all very energetic. Whoever dares to be lazy will be executed directly by military law!"

Fighting against the wild wind, a leader of the Demon Sand Clan who seemed to be leading the team shook the sharp weapon in his hand and said cursingly.

"Captain, what's wrong? Why did our Huncang branch suddenly start martial law during this period? No one allowed him to go out?"

A soldier of the Demon Sand tribe flashed in the empty desert and asked in confusion. He had already taken several shifts to take turns. In the past, he was patrolling two shifts a day at most, but during this period, he actually patrolled five shifts every day.

Hearing the soldier’s question, more than a dozen soldiers nearby also turned their attention to the captain who led the team in confusion.

Obviously, they who have not had a very high status are not very clear about the meaning of some of the leaders above, and they only know how to do things according to the orders.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Telling you to death."

"It's been several months. None of the soldiers sent by our branch have returned. This has never happened before."

Because he was the captain, he could always know more other news than these soldiers, and he also loved to show off his compliment in front of them.

After saying that, looking at the soldiers who were also incredible eyes, he paused and continued to say proudly.

"And, according to the information above, it seems that the Lingcang branch closest to us can no longer be contacted..." The leader's face snorted coldly with a slightly gloomy face.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan around him changed suddenly. The soldiers sent out did not come back. Perhaps it was delayed due to some temporary matter, but they could not contact the Lingcang tribe. How could this be possible?

You should know that although each tribe does not interfere with each other and has very few mutual connections, there are ten generals of the lords of the universe, nine dynasties in each branch. How could it be that they could not be connected?

"So, during this period of martial law, we are protecting you, and I have also received news that the leader of our branch has sent General Cang She who went to Lingcang Branch to have not come back yet."

The soldiers around him all knew General Cang She's terrifying strength. He was the second person besides the leader. Even he had no return, which was a bit unreasonable.

"Also, our leader has also gone to the headquarters to find the patriarch. If it is as fast as possible, I guess he will be able to arrive in three days."

Speaking of the patriarch, the leader of the Demon Sand Clan had a mad piety on his face, as if he was the god in his heart.

"As long as our leader can safely arrive in the headquarters, the patriarch will have a way to solve these problems.

"When the patriarch gathers all the strong men in our clan, no matter what race it is, they will make them never come back and regret provoking our Demon Sand clan."

"We won't have to go through martial law here at that time. You guys will work harder and hold on for a few more days."
Chapter completed!