“Not good!”Then he cried out, screaming.

He began to realize that this sandstorm was probably a strong force in the battle, but he firmly chose to escape, otherwise there would be such a weak god of war in the world?Do not even dare to fight, from the beginning to the end are all running away?

And Han Lang also began to perceive an important thing, he only cares about fighting, but never understand what this mission is.

The way of the gods can be killed, but only on specific occasions, and the endless desert is obviously a task at the moment, otherwise the network will not choose to start with the taming masters of the human race in this place, and the killing in the communication station is not allowed.

“You have to stop him, right now!”Hanna thought in his mind.

“The Devil’s Paw!”

As Han Lang drank loudly, the ghost claw suddenly accelerated toward Hanlang, grabbed Hanlang's shoulder, and then did his best to keep him forward.

Yes, the ghost claw is not an ordinary genetic beast, he is the product of the combination of the dark apostles and the mother insect, in addition to the appearance of the worm and the long thighs, the claws and two arms, in order to play a role in the critical moment.

Now is the crucial moment!

The ghost claw first threw out the Hanlang, and then threw the claw out, after all, it is the first powerful genetic beast under Hanlang, the ability of the ghost claw is indisputable, Hanlang and the claw have obtained amazing instantaneous acceleration, almost from the top of the network leap over!

Oooh

Suddenly ~

It is seen that the spirit of the transformation of the body is up, and the face is still hung with an insidious sneer, but the speed has become faster, and even the silver fox must work hard to catch up with him.

The damned guy was hiding his hand!He did it intentionally!

Han Lang was furious in his heart, but he had nothing to do, because he was now in the air, and people could not borrow in the air, so he could only watch the rush to the sandstorm, and the little things were still carrying out their own orders.Death is chasing him.

“You can’t let him run away, can’t!”

Seeing that he had begun to fall, and the magic claw was behind Han Lang, who suddenly extended his right hand back.He caught the claws.

At this moment, Han Lang's right arm has been completely darkened, and it uses the power of darkness!

“Go!Give me to stop him!”

Oooh

Speed up the claws!

This acceleration was given to him by Han Lang!

After two consecutive accelerations, the claws finally gained faster than the small things, and the two of them left and right.Finally caught up with the line.

The battle of Gods feels incredible, because the acceleration of the claws of Hanlang seems to be stronger than the claws, he has always thought that the ghost claw is the highest combat effectiveness among the chasers behind him, and now it seems that Hanlang is stronger than the ghost claw.

Saying that it was late, the claws really had crossed the network, ran to the front of the network, ready to join the silver fox, and stopped the network!

It’s different with cunning little things.The claws are born with defects, he is very dazed, and he will only attack, in the face of an enemy, the claws attack, in the face of 10,000 enemies, the claws are still attacking!

So I saw the claws lower their heads, started at full speed, and attacked, like a stupid bull.And the silver fox this little guy aside, small eyes glittered with cunning light, as long as the silly claws rush, the little things have a chance to attack.Find a chance to kill you!The little guy was thinking.

This is already the fastest speed of Han Lang, at this time he really hope that he can back into the wings, because he knows very well, let the claws such a cyst to intercept the network, what will be the consequences.

Unless you die, the claws will never back down!

Hana must speed up!Speed up again!Fight with the foolish claws!

There is an amazing scene in front of Hanna.The sandstorm has arrived unstoppably, and the ever-bold claws have also pounced on the mound, and the small silver fox has lit up its sharp claws and attacked from the side.

Oooh

Oh, and rubbed

Blast

Han Lang could only see this last scene, and then, the claws, the silver fox, all disappeared in this rare sandstorm.

The worst result was nothing more than that, Han Lang found that his dark technique was useless in the face of this sandstorm, and the black sand blocked Hanlang's sight and hit him hard in the face.

Yes, black sandstorms, completely different from the yellow sands we’ve seen along the way, have a magical, unexplained force.

Han Lang was forced to reduce the speed, because this strange black sandstorm is so powerful that it can shake the Hanlang, which has been cultivated by the gods of war, so it can be seen that this desert is really not ordinary.

“The silver fox!”

“The magic!”

Han Lang walked hard in the black sandstorm, shouting loudly, the sound could not pass too far, Han Lang every time he opened his mouth, there will be thousands of sand drilling into.

Han Lang suddenly felt that there was something to pull his feet, looked down, only to see the silver fox, the little guy was also blown east and west, but he seemed very anxious, care about the black sandstorm to hurt himself, desperately pulled Han Lang, let him go with himself.

Soon, Han Lang followed the silver fox to find the claw, silly little monster lying in the black sand, has been buried by the black sand for most of the time, dying.

Han Lang dug him out of the sand, only to see that the four legs of the claw had been broken, the body was beheading a deep wound in the middle, revealing organs, black sand constantly poured into the claw's wound, making the cleaning and treatment work extremely difficult.

This hearty and stupory object was dying in Hanlang's arms, so that Han Lang suddenly felt that his heart was stung.

"Idiot, why don't you know how to hide?"Han Lang's eyes were red, whispering.

Of course, the claw does not hide, he will only charge in this life, will not dodge, even if he knows that the enemy this knife is cut on his own, it will kill him, the claw is still firmly executing Han Lang's order, since the Hanlang let the claws stop the network, the claws even if the death, but also to execute.

Han Lang's love for these genetic beasts stems from their self-indulgent loyalty.

The silver fox's two small claws closed up, sad as if to cry, he did not dare to look at the dying claws in Hanlang's arms, quietly turned his back.

At this time, the claws also arrived, although he did not have as rich emotions as the silver fox and Hanlang, but he was very clear about what he should do at this moment.

Only the ghost claws like a mighty warrior, standing in front of Han Lang and the claws, facing the black sandstorm, moving, leaning up, with their own bodies to shield them from the wind and rain.

And the silver fox this little thing gently sighed, disappeared in the crazy black sandstorm, Han Lang knew that the little guy to scout, he also did not forget his own mission, even in such a harsh environment, he is still Han Lang's rebuke, to prevent the killing of a horse gun, this is the meaning of the existence of small things.

In this way, the ghost claw incarnated into a heroic samurai, for the Han Lang and the claw to block the sandstorm, the silver fox staring at the sand, for the Hanlang and the silver fox to investigate, and Han Lang himself, but began to treat the magic claws in this almost impossible environment.

The claw looked at Han Lang in a daze, not too smart in the eyes, seemed a little grateful.

"Do not move."Han Lang said quietly that he gave the claws some shields and so on, which could block the sandstorm, the ghost claws were motionless against the sandstorm, and these shields were held high, plus their own large and strong body, which really blocked most of the sandstorm.

Then suddenly the God of War spoke.

Are you treating this genetic beast?So much sand has gone into the wound, have you cleaned it up?It’s not a valuable thing to kill him and rebuild it!”

Han Lang did not pay attention to him, this is the source of the sound, a kind of sound infusion of the source of the transmission of technology, only to hear the sound, can not determine where the network, he may just want to interfere with Han Lang's heart.

And Han Lang's mind to save the claws is unshakable.

Han Lang's values are very simple, who is good to him, who is good to him, who is not good to him, he will kill who.

The claw is with Hanlang's longest genetic beast, from today's situation, the claw is no longer an irreplaceable existence, his combat effectiveness is not as good as the ghost claws, cleverness and speed are not as good as silver fox.

But in Hanlang's heart, there is always the position of the claw, he is an old man, the combat effectiveness of the claw may be replaced, but no one can replace the loyalty of this silly little monster.

This is an extremely difficult operation, and thousands of sand in the magic claw wound must be removed, because this black sand has a strange ability, which affects Hanlang's dark pupil, and also affects the body function of the claw.

Han Lang focused on the work in front of him, carefully and tirelessly, culled those hateful black sands, while the claws lay quietly in Han Lang's arms.

At this moment, he should be grateful, after all, as a genetically synthesized beast, the probability of encountering a person like Hanlang is very small, although Hanlang's temper is not good, often do not agree with the killing, but he is finally everything, but very good.

Over the past hour and an hour, Han Lang spent a lot of valuable time and energy to save a genetic beast that was of little value to the network, and Han Lang did a very meticulous job.

The sandstorm gradually stopped, the ground turned black, surrounded by black sand, not at all like those yellow sands, with an inexplicable magic.

At this time, the sound of the clamor came again.

Do you know why I chose this battle?Because this is the only one I know how to pass the special battlefield!You humans, though they are not dead yet, but soon they will all die!”

"Welcome to the special mission of the Path of the Gods, the Dune Magic Fort!"

The Devil's Fortress?

Han Lang frowned slightly and looked up around him, and as the sandstorm gradually stopped, a black building and a building composed of sand appeared in the distance.