When the sound sounded, a pillar of gray sand fell directly from the sky.

The location of the landing, only ten meters away from me.

An indescribable sense of danger, so it was so dispersed from the wind-pillar that it was far more terrible than any danger I had ever encountered.

The only thing that can compare to it is the undead king.

At this time, the evil son closest to the wind pillar also felt the threat, carefully retreated two steps, and the tone of his speech became tense.

“It’s dangerous... what it is...” The evil man asked me, the body was trembling slightly, I don’t know if it was because of fear or nervousness, in short, the mood was not high.

“The sander...” I whispered, and the voice of the speech was trembling: “This bastard is really coming...”

When I said this, the sand also stopped in an instant, and the master who was hiding in the sand gradually showed his true face.

The Sander.

Absolutely it.

Even if its body shrinks by countless times, it can also penetrate the deterrent unique to the sand.

Like the sand-body I had seen before in the hallucination, it was all made of dead gray sand, and from head to toe, it had an ominous taste.

In the sand, there is a humanoid shadow, perhaps it is the body, the outside of the sand is only a vassal.

That humanoid shadow, looking extremely thin, almost all to the point of morbidity, the whole person is thin and long, the fingers are also extremely slender and slender.

The most difficult thing for me to look away is his face.

In the circle of its face, the sand seemed to become much thinner, and it could blur the truth of it.

The head of the sander has more than one face, there are countless narrow faces, not only human, but also those strange creatures, or natural animals.

The appearance, and even the variety, these faces are different.

The only thing they have in common is that the expressions on these faces are very distorted, which is the only extreme pain and madness in the world.

“I’ve been helping you... and I’m guiding you on the road... why don’t you feel sorry...” The sandman sighed, the voice was very clear, and the sound could tell that it was a man’s, but she couldn’t tell the difference between the ages, and it was as if his voice was in trouble.

“You... what do you want?”I asked him, and the voice of the speech could not stop trembling.

The sandman is like an unknown and desperate collection, it will give people the feeling of more fear than the black robe king, the kind of madness written into the bones, enough to make all living things ... even dead things, will tremble for it!

“I hate traitors.”

The sandman said, moving heavy footsteps and slowly coming towards me.

In this process, I and the evil son are subconsciously retreating, and they are pulling away from it as much as possible.

If the reason had not told me that I could not run now, I would have run without saying a word, and not even bring it back.

Although it did not attack us, I can feel the very strong killing of it, it is really ready to destroy me, this is not a joke.

“I have given you so much... whether it’s the path of strength or evolution...I’ve brought you to a new world... why are you betraying me...” The sandman asked me in a hoarse voice, and the tone was full of incredulous hatred.

"Because, like the Black-robed King, you are going to invade our world."I gritted my teeth and scalped, "At the end of the day, I'm just a post-world, and it's impossible to see the world so that you're raging and not doing anything, I'm a human being, not you creatures, and we have different views."

“The view?”The sandman laughed, "You're just looking at me as a foreigner, afraid that I'll destroy the world you cherish, that's all."

With that, the sander stopped and looked at me strangely, thinking that my thoughts made it a little incredible.

“Why does the world belong to you only?”

Hearing this question, I couldn't help but wait for what I said, and the sandman asked immediately.

"There are so many lives in the world, why do you say the world in your mouth, it sounds like you belong to the world of your human beings, all life, not all of this world?" 」

As soon as the voice fell, the sandman suddenly smiled twice and said, I also belonged to the world, but I met some creatures like you, who are selfish and treat the world as their own private property.

The sand-body does not say that I know that it is not the other people, it is the ancients who drove them out of the earth and banished them to the deep stars.

Even if it behaves no matter how calm it is, I can feel the hatred in its words.

That hatred cannot be eliminated, unless one party dies completely, if not, these hatreds will only become a new hatred and old hatred of profit.

“He is dead, isn’t he?”The sandman asked me.

“Who?”I stand.

“The watcher will utterly intercept us from the ancients who are outside.”The sandman laughed, and the tone was very confident, not at all like testing me, and seemed to have known everything that was happening on the earth.

I did not answer it, just clasped the knife, endured the idea of retreat, and stared at it without retreating.

“I remember it because it had beaten me several times... you have its breath in you, and it’s downright... just the same, just like it’s in your body...is it’s dead?”The sandman asked.

This time, without waiting for me to answer, the sandman nodded his head.

"My double did not come here to meet the block, I think it is dead."

“The two?”

I noticed this, I couldn't help but mutter, and looked at the sand in front of me, and the fear in my heart also weakened a lot.

It is not right... if the sand-body really comes to this... its physique cannot be so small... The sand-body I have seen in the hallucination is the highest...

If it is not the body, just the double body came here, then we have a certain chance of winning.

It’s not just the Lord’s coming... what’s there to be afraid of?

“Are you going to join the King of Blacks this time?”I asked the sander, feeling that he had calmed down a lot, and his mind gradually became clear.

“It?”The sandman nodded: "It's a joint effort, but when you worms die, I will fight it again, and then whoever the world belongs to, everything will have an answer."

"This world does not belong to you."I said, giving the evil son a look, indicating that it could see the opportunity to act.

Hearing me say this, the sandman laughed and asked me, “This world does not belong to anyone, and all our lives belong to it, except that we are a species born of the will of the world... more worthy of having this world than you.”

At this moment, the evil son has made enough preparation to jump up, I can feel the feedback it gives me in my heart... but it is not sure, can only try.

“You’re wrong, aren’t you?”I laughed and asked the sander, “You species are alien, aren’t they?”Born according to the will of the earth, only the ancients, not you, who stand at the source of life.”

The sandman did not laugh, the whole person was quiet, and even the breath seemed to fall silent... like the calm before the storm, which made people panic.

"No one will say that anymore."

The sandman said word for word, the tone gradually became cold, a distortion seemed to be crazy hatred, but also in its words continue to spread ...

“When all the life of this world is gone, we kings of the old days, the real history, will be hidden by us, and only we should live forever in the wonderful past.”

“Is it?”I smiled, suddenly raised my head, pointing to the sky: “Then look, do you know that ancient person?”

The sand-body did not think much, and subconsciously looked up and looked at the past in the direction I pointed.

Also at that moment, the evil son and I jumped up, the first to touch the sand, is the knife in my hand.

Finding his heart and stabbed it into his body, while the evil son choked his hands on the neck of the sand and bit it down.

“So say...betrayers...devil cheaters . . . . all damned!”