Chapitre 145: Chapter 121: The Undead God Loses His Power_2

Those who can qualify as front-line sand thieves are the cream of the crop. In a loose collective like the sand thieves, those without skills would have long been eliminated or killed by their own people.

However, they faced a formidable opponent. Despite giving it their all, only six managed to escape from Ange's range. The remaining dozen or so were trapped underneath the sand dunes.

Ma Yuer was dumbfounded; he was the first one to run. He was stationed atop the sand dunes, enabling him to see clearly. The enemy wizard was constantly launching fireballs like a magic turret.

"This is terrifying. Even the arcane magicians don't have such casting speed." Ma Yuer was shocked.

The sound of horse hooves approached from behind. Looking back, he saw his team catching up.