The sandman roared, and in that instant I could clearly feel a shock wave-like thing that had spread out from it without warning.

That feeling is really bad, like there are countless hammers chising on me, from head to foot there is no good, the bones are like all smashed, the body of soft paralytic always feel hard.

But I know that I can't let go now, even if it is death, you have to kill the sand-body.

This turtle grandson is obviously struggling to death, if it is successfully broken, everything we are doing so far is in vain, see it so hard I can see... I guess it is right, the life gate of the sand body is in the Son of God.

The Son of God said that it was paving the way for the black-robed king's sand-body, but it did not say how long this road would take, not to mention that it was in the Lingshan Mountain, not on the outside world.

No matter what, in this holy mountain blessed land will be hindered, and when it calls the sander, it will be greatly hurt.

How is it possible to let the double of the sand-body cross the star sea in an instant and come directly from the deep space to the next generation?

If it were so easy, if the Son of God had come down in the northeast, there would not have been so much trouble, but with the help of human fetuses... Would it be so troublesome?

Of course, I believe that the Son of God has the means to follow us, and that he knows more about the kings of old, and when they call upon them to come to the afterlife, there will be so much trouble for us.

But one thing is certain.

It is impossible for it to bring the black-robed king's sand-body together to the afterlife, and I do not believe that it has so much power, and it is to ask the sander to be so divided.

As for the black robe king... From a certain point of view, the son of God is also a double of the black robe king, but it is far from reaching the intensity of the sand.

There may be only one explanation in the way.

The Son of God came to the Hereafter through the birth of man, and the Sander came directly, the former was stained with the breath of the hereafter, and the latter came here cleanly.

It is very likely that the strength of the Son who came to the afterlife by the former means has a certain weakening of its strength, but the feeling of the present body is also a little subtle to me.

Strong, but not as strong as I thought, at least not strong enough to make me despair.

Like the demon worm we dealt with before, its strength is not only here, it may be passing, it may not have come yet, even if it is with me, its air has no loss, it is still quietly enhanced and restored.

No matter what the road, if you want to reach the end of the road, you must go slowly, and the sand body is like this, it is walking on the road that God has laid for it, and it is slowly becoming stronger step by step...

"Hurry!" I shouted, feeling that my body was constantly collapsing and repairing, the head was going to explode, and it hurt that I shouted and pumped directly: "As long as you kill the son of God!

Hearing my voice, the evil son also looked anxious, before the knife had not entered the wind pillar, looking like a cut in something, there is a very dull sound came out.

When its second knife is cut down, the wind column will also make a buzzing sound, and the cut is deeper than the first knife, it should be the target of the cut.

At this time, the sandman's reaction was even more intense than before, the crazy struggle, the countless faces on his head, and the horror of brushing screams.

I don’t know how it feels, but it looks... it should be painful.

How dare you do this!! ” The sandman screamed in a frantic voice, the panic in his tone was more than anger, and it seemed that he did not expect the situation to develop to this point, and the whole person panicked: “You can’t stop me!

Without waiting for it to finish speaking, I felt that the ancient atmosphere in my body gradually began to agitate, as if it had been stimulated by the sand-body, and the activity became more and more frequent, and even the body clams also ran at full speed.

I still feel a little unbearable to it, but at this moment, under the influence of these breaths, I find that my strength seems to increase in silence, and when I tug at the sand, it is not so hard...

“Are you too small to look at us, the hustle and bustle of our broods...” The glare of my teeth, the bulging of the turrets in my arms, looked on the arms like a spider’s web: “You shouldn’t have appeared so early... Do you really think that no one in the world can stop you...”

The sandman did not answer my question, the mad scream, the harsh sound was more lethal than the physical attack, almost in an instant, so that I lost my hearing, only to feel that there was something in the ear that was flowing out, it should be blood.

It was called by it, and the brain became dizzy, and it was unbearable.

But compared to me, the evil son seems to have been unaffected, or playing the battle to chop the wind column.

Although I could not hear the sound, I could also see that the wind column had been cut down, as if there was no wind, and the gravel was constantly sprinkling on the ground, and it was not being brought up by those winds at all.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but relax my breath, but my hands did not dare to relax, and it was still a dead tug of sand, not letting it move.

In fact, I have been a little wondering from the beginning to the present, why don't the sanders attack us in other ways?

Is it not to want to, or to look down on us, feel to kill chickens with a knife?

Now it seems like there is a reason.

When I hugged the sander's thigh, it gave me a very illusory feeling, holding it like holding cotton, there was a feeling of not being true.

But now, this feeling of inauthenticity is rapidly disappearing, and instead it is a raw feeling of holding a dead branch.

Is it because its double body only comes a part, the follow-up has not yet come, so the body will look so illusory?

The more backward, the more real the body of the sand body, does this mean that it really came?

Without waiting for me to understand this, a heart-wrenching feeling suddenly came from my back, as if something had suddenly pierced my body, and it hurt that I had smoked twice, and couldn't help but scream out.

Looking up, I saw that the hands of the sandman were all inserted on me, and the slender finger looked more like a spear, directly pierced my body, so it stayed in my body.

“You traitor...you have so much power... and you have received the seal of the Fa that I have personally given you... and now you are deceiving me into betraying me...”

The sandman screamed, and the sound sounded more like a scream.

“At the end of all, you will not die, you will fall forever in the midst of disaster!”

“At this time, I threatened me...” I gritted my teeth and scolded, “How do I feel that you arecuring me?”

At this time, even if my body hurts again, I do not dare to relax, anyway, I can't die like this, and the ancient spirit and the flesh will inevitably help me repair it, which is not necessary to think about.

The flesh and blood that had been separated from me, too, seemed to have the function of self-repair, and the tentacles that had been broken by the sanders were soon restored, and continued to bind to it, as much as possible to bind its actions.

I felt its breath disappear! 🙂 The evil son cried coldly, and the voice was full of excitement: "This is not passing!

Needless to say, I can also feel that the state of the Son of God has been extremely poor, cut down by madness for so long, and with its own passage of so much gas, it can hold the ghost!

"I'm gone, there will be others to come, I knew it will be so, I should not choose to take the first step..."

The sandman said in his hoarse voice, every word, there is a bone of hatred, but I have to say that it now seems much calmer than the previous madness.

“Do you think you won?”The sandman asked me.

I nodded my head and said unceremoniously, yeah, didn’t I just win?

The sandman grinned twice, raised his hand coldly, pulled away from my body, and pointed to the sky.

"I've got to go back, but it's coming, and it's going to thank you for paving the way for it."