Chapter 539
"Elemental Evil Spirit? What is that? It sounds similar to Little Princess Yan." Mo Fan said.
"Little Yan Ji is an elemental holy spirit. An elemental evil spirit is a soul with resentment, born in a place filled with powerful elemental energy. In essence, it is similar to the demon spirit in Zhao Manyan's wooden fish vessel." Jiang Yu explained.
"Do you remember that the contracted little Yan Ji was Jiang Feng? She was resurrected with the help of the previous generation Yan Ji by absorbing the rich fire element energy. In essence, she is also a kind of elemental evil spirit." Nan Yu said as if he had thought of something.
While the few people were talking, the Skeleton Dark Dragon had already flown out of the desert and arrived over the Mediterranean Sea, but the dust behind it did not stop and continued to move forward. Even when it crashed into the ocean, it did not weaken at all, and soon the sea surface was covered with sand and gravel.
The long coastline was originally a beautiful beach with sea views, but because of the sweeping sandstorm, the entire coastline expanded several miles into the ocean.
Everyone else on the back of the Skeleton Dragon was shocked by the scene, except Jiang Han, whose expression was unusually calm. Through the vast yellow sky, one could vaguely see the evil spirit's eyes, which were filled with hatred and contempt.
"They...it may be difficult for them to get out." Looking at the desert that stretches into the ocean, Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but ask.
“Fortunately, we ran fast enough, otherwise we would have been buried like those guys,” Zhao Manyan said.
"Our mission has been completed. As for whether those people can survive or not, what does it have to do with us?" Jiang Han said as he let the skeleton dragon under his feet continue to fly towards Egypt to meet up with the others.
During this rescue mission, everyone experienced the horror of the Sahara. Jiang Han estimated that no matter how high the price was, they would never set foot in this forbidden area of the desert again! !
After arriving in Egypt, the instructors distributed the rewards for this mission. During this period, the African Magic Association sent several groups of people to inquire about the specific situation in the Sahara.
Judging from their nervous attitude, it is not difficult to guess that neither the National Government Team nor the rescue team trapped inside have come out.
However, these were just episodes for everyone, so no one took them too seriously. As for Ai Jiangtu, he successfully obtained the badge of the Egyptian National Pavilion. Now, everyone is only one training mission away from going to Venice to participate in the final National Palace Competition.
After walking such a long way, we are finally getting closer and closer to Venice. As long as we can shine in the Venice Competition, the mistakes and setbacks in the previous training missions will be nothing, and everything will be overshadowed by the dazzling light of the competition.
"By the way, what is the last training mission that the instructor gave us?" Li Kaifeng suddenly asked.
Jiang Yu stroked Ye Luosha's fur and said without turning his head, "Egypt is most famous for the undead! Therefore, I guess my mission is probably related to the undead."
"No way, I hate undead creatures the most." Mu Yingting frowned, looking unhappy.
"If you hate it, you can quit." Jiang Han said indifferently.
The two most famous gathering places of the dead in the world are the ancient capital of China and Egypt. The landmark building, the Pyramid of Khufu, is the habitat of the dead and the tower of souls. All the dead in Egypt are centered around a certain pyramid and move around in an area of nearly 100 miles in radius.
This is like a city-state of the dead. The pyramid is the city, and the area within a hundred miles is the territory. What is more strange is that the Egyptian dead often do not stay too far away from the pyramids.
Just as Jiang Yu said, this training mission was indeed related to undead creatures, and the location was in an Egyptian city called Psini.
The city has a unique Egyptian classical charm. The stone fences are preserved outside the city, while the streets and houses are built with huge stones.
The training mission instructor's words were a bit vague, but generally speaking he wanted the students to have more contact with different monsters so that they could cope with various emergencies that might be encountered in the future.
Walking on the quaint streets, you will occasionally come across some disabled people, and occasionally you will see people carrying injured people in a hurry to go somewhere.
"Strange, why are there so many injured here?" Mo Fan asked with some confusion.
"This is related to the local situation. Before I came here, I saw on the Internet that the city of Pushini was not very peaceful." Nan Yu said.
As soon as Nan Yu finished speaking, several wind mages stepped on the wind track and carried a stretcher towards the center of the street. The white cloth covering the stretcher was stained red with a cup of blood, and because of the bumps, blood kept dripping from the stretcher into the cracks in the stones of the street.
"Hiss~, that...that person's leg seems to have been torn off by something." Nan Rongni pointed at the bloody broken leg on the stretcher, then covered his mouth and couldn't help retching.
The injured were transported from both ends of the city. The entire road extended all the way to Nancheng Mountain. About a thousand meters ahead, there was a very obvious slope. There were no cars on both sides of the slope, but instead white tents with gold edges.
