The voice of the sandman is very calm, and it has never been calm, although I can feel the change of its mood, some of it is not willing to mix in it, but it is certain that more emotions are schadenfreude.

The death of the Son of God must be accompanied by the disappearance of the sand-body, as I have seen.

At the same time as the breath of the Son of God died out, the body of the sand became illusory, and even I could not hold its thighs, lost its entity, and there was only one shadow.

“It’s really hard to use your own strength...” The sander said, looking down at me, with a bone-credible hatred in his eyes: “The betrayer...it seems that someone else has cleaned you up...”

“You...” I gritted my teeth and looked up at the cloudy sky, and my body was trembling in small pieces: “It’s the black robe king coming... is it right?”

The Son of God said before that it exists to pave the way for the black-robed king and the sand-body, but now only the sand-body has come, and the black-robed king has no shadow.

This has always been ignored by me and temporarily forgotten by us.

Of course, the heart can ignore this, but also because the breath of the Son of God has passed too much, the rest of the breath is not one, even the sand body has not been able to come to the next generation completely, but also want to call the black robe king?What about jokes?

“The new death is about to usher in the new life of death...” The sandman murmured: “Your death is coming...I only hope that you will all cross this threshold... until soon I will really come to the afterlife... by then... I will surely plunge you into disaster and misery...”

“Can you not give up the afterlife?”I smiled bitterly and asked, “If you have to come to destroy the future, do you have a special complex for the world or what?”

“Hometown, hometown...” whispered, “We can’t give up.”

By the time it came to it, the body had become translucent, as if it would disappear at any moment, and the entire silhouette looked blurred.

At this time, the evil son had already run back with a knife, and the god, who was covered by the wind pillar, without the protection of the sand, also gradually exposed the body of nearly meat sauce.

It is not only dead in the flesh, but the soul seems to be gone, it does not feel its breath at all, nor can it hear its sound.

“It’s already dead.”The evil son looked at the corpse of the god and said, but the expression was not easy, but it was very heavy: "But it seems that killing it is not the best choice, we have other troubles."

“Do you feel it too?”I asked it.

The evil son umbubbly, looked up at the gradually darkened sky, and said nervously: "In the moment of its death, I can feel all the gas in its body dispersed, and did not go to the sky, it is the natural kind of dissipation, but ... there is an inspeakable connection, perhaps the idea?"

He said, raising his hand and pointing to the dark cloud that kept rolling in the sky.

"It's connected to what's in there."

At this time, the sander was no longer there, and even the words were not left, as if they had never appeared, and the silence disappeared.

The body of the Son of God seems to dissolve itself, constantly becoming a liquid and flowing into the soil.

When I saw this scene, I was surprised to feel something.

After death, the Son of God does not seem to be excluded from the world, the fluids of its corpses can be accepted by the later generations, and those fluids are filled with dead gas, and the soil will also be included in it.

In the end, it was as if they were one with the soil, and they did not feel the breath of any old creature at all.

Sanders say that the world is their hometown, their hometown, and now it seems possible.

All living beings, including the strange species of the old days, should belong to the earth.

“Mother Earth is not wrong,” I said to myself.

The evil son looked back at me and said, “What Mother Earth?”

"Even if you don't understand, you don't understand."I waved my hand and said, "Now we're in a little trouble, and I'm sure we'll have to play a life, and you'll listen to me for a while."

Nod your head, nothing to say.

At this time, not far from us, the killer took the dragon elephant and other people out of the barrier, and ran to my side in three steps and two steps.

When I see them coming, my head hurts, I fuck, don't let others get involved at this time, otherwise it will get more and more troublesome...

“The bully!”Seven treasure ran to me, directly on my shoulder, excited: "Your dog day ability!"Even the sanders let you do it!”

“Be able to fuck.”I said, with a nervous tone: "There is one more in heaven, and that one is much more troublesome than it was just now."

The expression on the face of the seven treasures was also a little nervous, it seemed to feel something, and when he looked up at the dark cloud, his eyes were inscrutable panic.

"It seems to be a little troublesome . . ." said the seven treasures carefully: "there is a trouble hidden there . . . . I can smell it . . . much better than the sander just now..."

“What the hell is going on?”The killer asked me with a fog.

Without waiting for me to answer, he raised his hand and pointed to the evil man standing beside me.

"Who is this?"“Your twin brother?”The killer asked curiously.

At this time, they found that there was still one standing beside me, and its appearance was similar to mine, but his face seemed to be covered by a fog, and he looked at it.

Of course, no matter who knows, this is certainly not an ordinary living person, and the reason why killing ghosts is just curious.

"I'm the devil."

Hearing its self-introduction, everyone present could not help but stagger, especially the grandfather who ran behind the seven treasures, and looked at it with his eyes wide open and couldn't believe.

The old man opened his eyes wide, looked at it like a dream, and turned his head to ask me, “Is there not seventeen evil people in you... how could this one still look so strange...”

“Old man, who do you think is strange?”The wicked man asked very unhappyly.

“Who are you talking to?”I asked without any pleasure, and glared at it: "If it weren't for my grandfather, we wouldn't be together, you talk to Lao Tzu's tone!"

I was so scolded, the evil son did not have a temper, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at it quite unpleasantly.

"My body has entered another level, and now it should be the highest level...it is a whole body."I laughed, and when I said this, my eyes were also on my grandfather.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard this, the old man groaned and patted me on my shoulder twice.

"Yes!Not to mention the old man’s grandson!Hard to get it!”

I laughed and rubbed my shoulders, and my heart said that my grandfather's hand was big enough, and if I were almost physically almost, I would have to be slapped by him.

“So the body has reached the last level?”The old man asked me with great interest, “You’re not going to die now?”

“Almost.”I frowned, but did not exaggerate, as the truth said: "The recovery of the flesh is very fast, not only the body, but also the air in my body, to make up for the speed of repair compared with the original, that is, the difference between heaven and earth, I can now say that it is a state of full prosperity."

“You mean you’ve become a perpetual motion?”Seven treasures are testing to ask me.

“Shut up if you can’t talk, and when you see, you won’t bother anyone!”I didn’t say, “What is perpetual motion?”You should say that the old man is a divine means, do you know how to praise people?”

Seven treasures hey hey hey hey he said, "Don't say, you are very practical, you can't beat you."

"Don't talk nonsense, think about it first."The killer raised his head, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and his eyes became heavy: "Are we playing or running, and we can run while we make a decision now, and we can run."

Everyone looked at each other and seemed to hesitate to withdraw or fight to his death.

"You can't run."

At this time, the spider boy suddenly walked up, and the expression on his face was very resolute.

"The ancestors said that if we meet those monsters in the afterlife, we must find ways to get rid of them, and we must not avoid war!"

“When did he say that?”Kill the ghosts.

"Before you came, it was the night you got drunk."The archeboy shrugged his shoulders: "The ancestors also said, you have no brain, you can't let you have an idea, you have to let us take it."

“You?”The killer frowned.

“Yes, I have him.”The spider boy said, raising his finger to me: "We can't hide from this trouble, you hurry to find a way!"