The sound of the sandman is still unimpeded, as if our attack was completely useless to it, even if my heart was pierced with a knife, it still behaved like an unhappable person.

The evil son wanted to bite him, but the helpless is that it can't break the defense of the sand, and the life can't bite the sand that is like a protective shield.

“It’s not easy...” sighed, “I can only think of other ways...”

“Then you think!”I hurriedly said: "Can't tell the truth, Laozi does not blame you, have evolved to be like me, why do you still bite with your mouth?"Can you do something practical?”

“Am I not practical enough... this means of attack should be a direct talent...” The evil son muttered.

The evil son did not wait for the evil son to finish his words, only to hear the sound of a smug, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Really, it is very surprising when it flies out, just like the rocket launched, it is a horizontal line out, it does not look like it will land.

If it hadn't been for its timely reaction, it would have been able to balance itself, and God knows where it will fly.

Seeing this scene, I did not hesitate, quickly pulled out the knife and retreated, as far as possible to pull away from the sand body.

“The strength is big enough...” The fallen son gritted his teeth and said, “Its body is very strong... but it can’t protect its own body... it can’t tell that its life gate is in the flesh!”

“Not in the flesh...” I said, leaning my head a little, looking at the god who was blocked by the sander behind him, and gradually had an idea in my heart.

The Son of God said before that it exists to pave the way for the sander and the black robe king.

From a certain point of view, the Son of God is actually a disguised sacrifice.

Although it is not necessarily to give his life, it is bound to be damaged itself, which is certain, because it has passed too much gas when it calls the sander.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it had not been for the former wind pillar to protect it, the tortoise grandson would have killed me long ago.

Until now, the spirit of the Son of God is still passing out intermittently, and this evil son is not aware of it, but I have indeed found it.

I was really curious... what would happen to the double of the sander if the Spirit of God was out of breath and no longer passed outside?

At this time, I did not say a word, silently muttered in my heart: "Can I hear you now?"

“Yes.”

The sound of the evil son also sounded in my heart, and the feeling that it seemed to come out of self-talk made me feel inexplicably familiar.

"Go and kill the Son of God, and I will help you as much as I can, and the sword will be given to you, and leave me the rest."

Hearing the words, the evil son um-sooed, did not wait for it to say anything more, I raised my hand, and the head did not return to throw the knife back.

Seeing my movements, the sand-body seemed to be aware of the danger.

“What do you want?”

The sandman asked me bluntly, the tone became serious, and the meaning of killing in one word became more and more intense: "If you want to die, I can fulfill you..."

“Behold, you have come to the Hereafter, and the manner of speaking has become the Hereafter, which is not the same as before.”I smiled and said, "If you talk to me like that, I think you've become kind."

The sandman did not mean to chat with me, and looked directly at the evil son behind me, a very intuitive hostility, slowly emanating from it.

"Your strength is very strong, I admit it, but there is one thing you don't forget..." I said, my heart became a lot calmer, and a sincere smile on my face: "It's not just you who are old creatures, those ancients are not vegetarians, and you want to kill us with a double... You think it's too easy!"

As soon as the voice fell, the flesh and blood of my arms had been continuously broken down under my control, turned into a liquid, and quickly flowed to the ground.

Much like the previous situation, after these liquids flowed to the ground, they quickly condensed into a pool of mucus, and countless tentacles similar to branches did, so they came out of those liquids.

“I remember you saying that the sand is your world... so the region where these surging vitality are... is my world...”

With that, I raised my hand and looked at the arms that were constantly disibling, and my eyes became more and more calm, and I was not so nervous in the face of the sand.

Before the phenomenon of decomposition in the flesh, my perception of the outside world was already very strong, at least far more than the first-class monster of the evil son.

Until now, turning its flesh and blood body into an independent liquid has been spreading to the outside world.

There is such a change, and with their feedback, my perception of the outside world has changed dramatically.

Not only can you perceive the changes in the breath of the Son of God, but you can also skip the eyes and use the most intuitive perception to feel the true face of the sand-body.

Much like the sand-body I saw in the fantasy, the details were almost the same except for the size.

But a little.

Its breath is more active than the Buddha-body, less dead, as if it had something to do with the call of the Son of God.

On my closer inspection, I found that the breath of this double was a little complicated, and although this sign was very secret, I still realized it.

In its breath, there is a faint smell of the Son of God, as if the breath of the Son of God is mixed in it.

Just as I was concentrating on it, the evil son had quietly circled the past, intending to attack from the side and avoid the stalker as much as possible.

And the sand body also noticed this, directly turned around, did not mean to do with me, as if to stop the evil.

“Don’t worry, we’ll have to talk,” I laughed.

At the moment I finished saying this, those tentacles that extended out of the liquid were already like ropes, and they were in circles and covered with sand.

The sandman wants to hide, but this time it is faster, but the tentacles, not to mention their number is too many, at least a hundred!

This overwhelming touch gloves down, not to mention the sand body of the double, even if its identity comes, may not be able to hide.

When I was trapped, the evil son did not hesitate again, and flew to the Son of God.

“Do you think this will trap me...” The sandman turned his head and looked at me, his tone full of inconceivable anger, as if to eat me alive, that intuitive killing, only let my heart beat the drum.

Needless to say, I knew that there was something behind the sandman, and I couldn't say it or harshly, so I didn't intend to listen, I didn't have the courage to listen, and I jumped on it with my bare hands.

My task is not to defeat the sandman, but to contain it to create opportunities for the evil, that is all.

So, at this time, I did not move any other way, hard scalp bit my teeth, and hugged the sander's leg, not letting it move half a step.

"Let go of me . . ." said the sandman, the voice was trembling, as if to help but temper, and that crazy twisted killing made me tremble.

Anyway, at this point, I was really scared, and the previous calm was left behind by me to feed the dog.

“No.”

I said, looking over, the evil son has passed us around the edge of the Son of God, raised his hand and split on the sand that protects the Son of God.

Although it did not have a knife to split the shell of the turtle, the blade was indeed cut in, and the blade was only half the width of the outside.

“If you want to go over, you’ll kill me, as long as you have this, I’m definitely not going to have half a complaint...” I said to the sandman with my hard scalp, and didn’t dare to look up at it: “But you can’t get over it... unless I die!”

The sandman struggled, and the tone became urgent.

“Let the son of the black-robed king, and I will spare your life, or else...”

Without waiting for it to finish, the evil son once again raised the knife and cut it hard.

This knife directly all fell into the wind pillar, it should be the target of the cut, and the roar of the sand body also sounded in an instant...

“You are looking for death!”