Commanding Wind and Cloud

As Qian Jin suddenly stopped, the Sand Worm crawling behind rushed at him. Looking at the magic core of this earthy yellow mid-level demon beast, Lucifer Lucy felt very confident and thought to herself that she might be able to take away his trophies before killing him.

"Want to plunder my belongings?"

Qian Jin thumped on the ground, and the numerous grains of sand under his feet transformed into golden lotuses. As his Fury Lotus Fighting Technique was fully activated, he rotated his wrist, took out five or six arrows from the warrior dimension, and nocked the bow without looking at the string.

With the strong vibration of the string, six sharp arrows dashed into the sky and started swinging swiftly. Some hovered in a linear route, some drew a curved line against the cloud, while the others were not targeted at Lucifer Lucy.

"Terrible! Fly up!"

The scalp of Lucifer Lucy suddenly tingled as she felt like she was locked onto by the archer. Rafal swung his wings and flew high into the sky, yet it was already late; he was hit on the heel by the arrow.

"So dangerous..." Lucifer Lucy patted her chest as she murmured. Then she felt that Rafal, who was carrying her, began to jolt in the sky.

"Want to flee?" Qian Jin uttered a continuous sneer while keeping his head lowered. "Plunder from me? Do you think those were ordinary arrows?"

As a pharmacist, one was required not only to make life-saving potions but poison as well.

And to make a life-taking poison was more than natural for a mystic pharmacist. As to Qian Jin, who was a pharmacist and mystic pharmacist rolled into one, making poison was even easier than pinching an ant.

Rafal felt very dizzy, then he instantly turned back, poked out five long and sharp fingernails, and cut off the left shank which was hit by the arrow. Scarlet blood streamed from the wound like a fountain.

"Rafal ...you..."

"Princess, the arrow was poisoned." Sweat resulting from severe pains slid down Rafal’s forehead. "Could you please help me stop the bleeding and the pain? Princess..."

Lucifer Lucy bit her white teeth and turned back just to find that Qian Jin had picked up the magic core and was rushing into the desert. She then took out two magic scrolls from the warrior dimension, and the scrolls released a shining beam of light. All of a sudden, the bleeding of the wound on Rafal’s leg was stopped, and the pain was alleviated to some certain extent.

"Blood Freeze Magic?" Qian Jin slightly frowned. He didn’t expect Lucifer Lucy not only possess a warrior dimension but also the Blood Freeze Magic Spell. Although it couldn’t halt the blood flow for long, it could stop the wounds from bleeding within a span of ten minutes, thus was effective as a special magic for emergency aid. Only a few Ultimate Mages could perform this magic and create the scrolls, but this demon princess unexpectedly did possess one.

"Lucky for you." Qian Jin tucked away the arrows on the ground and turned to the corpse of the Sand Worm King which had shrunk as small as an ordinary person. His heart was hearting as it was really a shame for having no time to collect the blood.

In the absence of the Sand Worm King, the other Sand Worms slumped into a state of chaos. Some continued the chase after Qian Jin, and some of them got separated from the team and started attacking Duren Burg.

"It is Qian Jin who killed your king." Duren Burg wielded his spear to prick one Sand Worm, and that only resulted in more Sand Worms’ besiege. This type of demon beasts had really strong vitality; it might be better for Duren to use a blade, as the spear was not effective enough for finish off the Sand Worms.

Several Sand Worms wriggled toward Fanta Kunge. Meanwhile, Duren Burg forced himself out of the group of Sand Worms and ran away fast. Qian Jin released several more arrows at the Sand Worms while running, yet the Sand Worms were still moving at a fast speed.

"Die!"

Fanta Kunge heard Cech Flet’s cold voice from his back; then, he saw a burning black light fly by his ears which collided with the Sand Worms wiggling in the front and turned it into a knob of burnt flesh.

Flame. A towering flame. That was the only counter to these Sand Worms. Regular fireballs casted by Mages weren’t effective to these Sand Worms since these beasts lived in the special climatic environment of the Ancient Desert Sea and gained a high-resistance for heat.

However, such resistance was severely pale in front of the Demon Eye of Destruction.

With the emitting of one flaming light, a Sand Worm disappeared. Then, the six Sand Worms rushing at Fanta Kunge changed into six puddles as black as charcoals; those were now giving off a nose-piercing smell, and no one could tell what they were.

Demon Eye of Destruction. Fanta Kunge turned his head back and looked at Cech Flet with a blank expression as he wondered how could this Fallen Angle Bloodline Warrior who had just woken up be able to use the Demon Eye of Destruction without acting the bloodline battle form first. It was said that the Demon Eye of Destruction could only be used when the Fallen Angel Bloodline Battle Form was activated.

It was really hard to explain. Cech Flet was still in the shape of a human, but the power of the Demon Eye of Destruction was released ceaselessly. Just within a blink, six Sand Worms were finished off by six consecutive dashes of burning flames.

Cech Flet blinked his right eye where the destructive flames and lights were emitted from, and several teardrops slid down from the corner of his eye.

What? Fanta Kunge was caught by surprise. "That’s right, Qian Jin once said that the right eye of Cech Flet didn’t belong to him. Consequently, he could only use it with a limited frequency during a certain time period, or else he would be blinded." He thought.

"It’s nothing." Cech Flet jumped down from Fanta Kunge’s back and lifted his hand to feel his rib bones which were still aching. The punch from Lucifer Lucy was really dreadful and nearly took away his life. Now the wounds had recovered by fifty or sixty percent, and the efficacy of Qian Jin’s potion was increased since the trip to the Frontier. "I feel somewhat not used to this new eye." He said.

"Are you bullying me for using a spear?" Duren Burg uttered an angry roar while facing the siege of the Sand Worms. With the Sand Worm King being in a mid-level demon beasts, these ordinary Sand Worms couldn’t even be considered as mid-level demon beasts. The reason they became such a nuisance today was all contributed to their numbers advantage.

Hydra Bloodline Battle Form. The spear was thrown away, and the ten fingers were fiercely poked out with ten fingernails as long and sharp as the blade; these fingernails reflected the sunlight and looked very chilling.

Duren Burg stabbed his hands deep into the Sand Worm as he turned and pulled his arms like a blender. He then pulled the earthy yellow magic core from the Sand Worm’s stomach which was connected to a lot of intersecting blood vessels.

Losing the magic core equaled to losing the life. The Sand Worm wriggled several times and eventually flopped down on the ground; its blood was spilled everywhere. Duren Burg turned away and rushed at another demon beast.

The battle started to change with Cech Flet’s awakening. A small-sized Sand Worm knocked its head on Fanta Kunge’s chest and produced a dull sound as it made Kunge fly backward by two meters. However, he rose up from the ground, whisked away the sand over his body, and shook his head slightly at the wriggling Sand Worm.

Apart from infusing the user with formidable hardened force, the Gold Essence Warrior Power could also solidify the user’s physique like a special body-protective fighting technique.

Another light came from the Demon Eye of Destruction, and the biggest remaining Sand Worm turned into a puddle of black flesh before it could utter a groan.

Although they had no eyesight, the Sand Worms had acute intelligence. In the present situation, they immediately uttered an eerie growl, squeezed beneath the sand of the Ancient Desert Sea, and kept diving down deep; it appeared that they were about to flee.

No corpse was let on this battlefront. After the spurting of the blood, the Sand Worms’ bodies turned as small as fingers. And after the roaring wind blew by, they were nowhere to be found.

Qian Jin shook his head at the blue blood on the ground, feeling lucky that he had gathered several magic cores. Otherwise, today’s victory over the Sand Worms would be a total waste.

Duren Burg uttered a long sigh. Fortunately, Qian Jin had killed the Sand Worm King via sneak attack at the very beginning, otherwise, today’s fight would be extremely difficult.

Qian Jin walked to Cech Flet. "How are you feeling now?" He asked.

"Good." Cech Flet touched the transplanted right eye and laughed: "My bones injuries have recovered sixty percent."

"Sixty percent?"

Qian Jin looked at Cech Flet in surprise. The strike from Lucifer Lucy was highly damaging; although he had collected some of the medicinal herbs here, he couldn’t make a top-class potion to cure Cech Flet’s injuries. Qian Jin only expected Cech Flet to recover about thirty percent at the most, but Cech Felt actually got healed about sixty percent? Was that to say...

Qian Jin raised his head and looked at the save on the hill. Was that to say the potion made with the materials for mystic potion performed marvelous effects? On top of that, how was Cech Flet’s eye activated without transforming into the Fallen Angel Bloodline Battle Form?

So? Was this also the strangely marvelous effects brought by the ordinary potion made by the herbs meant for mystic potions? If so, would there be any negative side effects? Would Cech Flet be blinded quickly afterward?

"I’m feeling good." Cech Flet appeared full of confidence with the new Demon Eye of Destruction. "I’m feeling very good."

"That’s good then." Qian Jin still had some doubts. He knew he had to conduct a general physical examination on Cech Flet in a short while.

One more question...

Why hadn’t Lucifer Lucy left the Ancient Desert Sea? Why did she keep staying here? She had more

There wasn’t another cave to hide in near by, and the natural conditions in the desert were extremely adverse. Did she do that just for planning the revenge?

Qian Jin’s hypothesis was negated by Cech Flet quickly. He explained that the sinister and clever Lucifer Lucy couldn’t have taken on this risk unless there was some special reason which attracted her to stay in this Ancient Desert Sea and continue the adventure.

Adventure? Definitely, it was. The Elf-king Bloodline Warriors weren’t all killed during the fight several days ago. If the survivor Qian Wutian gave details of the encounter, the Qian Family would send a strong team of warriors to search for the demon princess in the Ancient Desert Sea.

Seizing a demon princess was such a heavy lure, especially given that this princess was a Fallen Angel Bloodline Warrior who had achieved level 3 awakening.

What if this demon princess could be seized for running experiments such as mating ...

Qian Jin shook his head and recalled that Qian Family had the tradition of hiring mystic pharmacists. Although no half-blooded Fallen Angel Bloodline Warrior other than Cech Flet had ever been born in the history of mating between different species, the Fallen Angel Bloodline was still attractive enough for Qian Family to spend the resources and study more.