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Chapter 1783: Blood Dongao! Competition! The **** sandstorm changes strangely...

A series of sand blades broke through the surrounding dust, and swept towards the blood **** clone, covering his whole body.

The blood **** clone narrowed its eyes, hesitated for a moment, but did not avoid it, allowing the sand blade to fall on itself.

Pooh!

Lines of blood splashed out, blooming in the sandstorm.

If you look at it from the outside, it looks like a bright red flower blooming in a sandstorm.

Dangerous and gorgeous!

The body of the blood god! Tier 3! !

The next moment, the eyes of the blood **** avatar popped out, which was painful, and he directly activated the third-order [Blood God Body] without any reservations.

Boom!

His body vibrated, and wisps of thick **** air emerged out of thin air from his body, and then surged out violently.

chi chi chi...

Streams of white smoke emerged from the wounds all over the Blood God\'s avatar, and his densely packed wounds were healing quickly.

In the blink of an eye, all wounds disappeared.

This is the strength of the blood god\'s body. Even if it is a serious injury, as long as there is enough blood, it can recover quickly.

Generally speaking, only the Immortal level exists that can do this.

Because they hold the immortal substance, they can be called immortal.

But even if the blood **** clone with [Blood God Body] is not an immortal existence, this kind of resilience is not bad at all.

"Just here." The Blood God clone said.

"Yeah." In the devouring space, Wang Teng nodded.

So the blood **** clone sat cross-legged again and began to forge the blood **** altar.

The invisible force that invaded here was even stronger, and the mental bodies of Wang Teng and the blood **** avatar were both severely impacted.

A tearing pain emanated from the deepest part of the spiritual body, as if it wanted to tear him apart completely.

"Keep your mind!" Wang Teng shouted abruptly.

At the same time, he himself immediately used the spirit of the domain master level. Before, he only used the spirit of the universe level. Now facing such pain, even he had to use the spirit of the domain master level.

True dragon battle body, open!

Five Elements Divine Treasure, open!

Star Eucharist, open!

Heart of Darkness, open!

Body of the Blood God, open!

All kinds of powerful physiques were opened by him, allowing his physical body to directly break through the limit of the universe, possessing strong strength and endurance.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical spiritual force swept out from the "black hole" of the small universe in his body, spreading in his mind, and the feeling of icy cold permeated, which relieved the pain in his mind a lot.

Then some of these mental powers poured into the mind of the blood **** avatar, helping him stabilize his mind.

The blood **** avatar was shocked, without any hesitation, with the help of the majestic spiritual power of the main body, he immediately put aside distracting thoughts, guarded his mind, and urged the Vulcan and Thor hammers to continue hammering the blood **** altar.

clang clang clang...

The sound of gold and iron colliding echoed in his head again, resounding endlessly, but he didn\'t know if it was an illusion, he felt that it seemed to be much more difficult to activate the Vulcan Hammer and Thor Hammer, as if he had been affected. A strong resistance.

"Is it the power from the **** sandstorm?" Wang Teng was a little surprised, thinking to himself.

This is not necessarily a bad thing.

Pushing Vulcan and Mjolnir became harder, but each blow seemed to get heavier and more effective.

The sound of the hammering seemed to gradually become dull, as if the hammer had hit an extremely hard metal, making a sound of "Duang! duang! duang!".

"It seems that it really works." Wang Teng was slightly happy in his heart, and pushed the two hammers harder.

Time flows slowly in such forging.

Boundless pain kept sweeping over, not only physical pain, but also mental torture.

And mentally, there is the pain of hammering from himself, as well as the pain of cutting from the outside world, which is even more unbearable.

If it weren\'t for Wang Teng\'s strong willpower and majestic mental power, he might have collapsed at this moment.

While Wang Teng was enduring the indescribable pain, figures from the outside world came galloping from a distance.

"Hahaha... **** sandstorm, it seems that I am lucky."

A vampire with an indifferent face appeared nearby, standing in mid-air, looking at the terrifying sandstorm in front of him, but he couldn\'t help laughing.

"Xue Kezi, I didn\'t expect you to come too."

Several other dark blood races came galloping from other directions, and looked at the dark blood race before them with solemn expressions.

"Xue Keli!" Xue Kezi snorted coldly: "Hmph, the members of the Fanshite clan are really like wild dogs, with sharp noses."

"Xue Kezi, you\'re just going too far. We\'re afraid you won\'t succeed." A blood-blooded dark species suddenly became furious and shouted in a cold voice.

"You can try it." Xue Kezi narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

The faces of the dark species of the Fanshite clan suddenly froze. Although there were many of them, they couldn\'t help but feel a little startled when they felt the breath emanating from Xue Kezi\'s body.

This Xue Kezi is a genius of the Bruch clan, and his strength has reached the middle demon emperor level, which is very powerful.

"Such a huge **** sandstorm is extremely rare. Let\'s not waste time here." The head of the blood race dark species called Xue Keli flickered slightly, and said calmly.

Xue Kezi didn\'t say anything more, took a deep look at it, and rushed towards the **** sandstorm in front of him.

"This blood Kezi is too arrogant!"

"It may not be the opponent of Brother Xue Keli, why are you so arrogant!"

"Brother Xue Keli\'s strength is definitely far superior to that Xue Kezi, and he must be taught a lesson next time."

A group of dark blood races looked at the back of Xue Kezi disappearing in the **** sandstorm, all of them were indignant and said one after another.

"Okay, hurry up and enter the **** sandstorm, don\'t miss this opportunity." Xue Keli\'s eyes flashed, interrupted everyone\'s words, and said: "If you have any grievances, we will deal with them after leaving the virtual world. This time I am not for the sake of blood." Ke Zi, my target is another person..."

As soon as the words fell, it turned into a stream of blood and rushed into the **** sandstorm.

Seeing this, the other dark blood races immediately stopped talking and followed.

What Xue Keli said is true, such **** sandstorms are rare, especially on such a scale. If they can enter and hone them, their strength will definitely be improved a lot.

As time went by, more and more dark species were attracted by the **** sandstorm. Naturally, they didn\'t dare to neglect, and they entered it one after another to hone themselves, unwilling to waste any time.

A day passed in a blink of an eye. When Wang Teng came back to his senses, he found that the blood **** altar in the blood **** avatar\'s mind had almost condensed, exuding a strong red light, and the complicated lines were like living things. .

This form is already very close to the actual blood **** altar.

Wang Teng was a little excited. He didn\'t expect that the blood **** altar could really condense the spiritual body. With this thing, the spiritual attack in the future will be... stable!

The blood **** avatar is also very happy, after all, this is his spiritual means, and with the blood **** altar where the spiritual body is condensed, his overall strength will definitely improve a lot.

It\'s just a bit too painful.

At this moment, the body of the blood **** clone is still full of scars, the kind that even the body of the blood **** can\'t recover.

The power of the **** sandstorm is too powerful, and it is continuous, without stopping at all, so even the recovery ability of the blood god\'s body cannot keep up with the speed of the injury.

In addition, the invisible force that invaded his mind seemed to be increasing as time passed, causing him to suffer more and more pain, and there were blunt pains in his mind, as if his entire head was about to split open, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Teng hadn\'t experienced this kind of pain for a long time.

It hurts too much!

"Only the last part of the runes has not been condensed, so work harder." The blood **** clone clenched his teeth, and now that the blood **** altar was about to be completely condensed, he naturally became more motivated, and immediately swung the hammer even harder.

He didn\'t notice that other people entered the **** sandstorm, and others didn\'t notice him.

Because the power of the sandstorm in the center is too terrifying, even some geniuses at the level of the devil emperor dare not enter here.

They are here to temper themselves, not to seek torture and death, so those dark blood races are basically in the middle area or the outer area.

Even if someone wants to approach the central area, they are only outside the central area and dare not go deep at all.

Bloody sandstorms swept across the vast desert. From a distance, it was black and dense, as if dark clouds were overwhelming, which made people daunting.

But as time passed, the range of the **** sandstorm was slowly shrinking. It could have covered a radius of thousands of feet, but now it kept shrinking, and gradually only a few hundred feet remained.

The figures of some vampire dark species fell out of the **** sandstorm. They were covered in injuries and grinned, obviously in pain, but they had unfinished expressions on their faces, as if they still wanted to go in... looking for abuse.

"Xue Kezi, Brother Xue Keli, haven\'t they come out yet?"

"It should still be inside, they are deeper than us, and they must last longer than us."

"It must be Brother Xue Keli, why should Xue Kezi be compared with him?"

"It seems that people like Xuesta and Bloodbaker also went in."

"Blood Tower? Blood Baker? Really, they actually appeared here?"

"Many people came when they heard that the **** sandstorm had appeared."

"They were defeated by that blood kid. They must be cultivating desperately. How could they let go of such a good opportunity?"

One after another voices of discussion came from the mouths of the dark blood races around. They did not leave in a hurry, but looked at the **** sandstorm that was gradually shrinking in front of them.

They knew that the time for the **** sandstorm should be coming soon, and there would be only the central area left in a short time. At that time, it would be almost impossible to enter, and even the upper demon emperor level might not be able to withstand it.

And only the **** sandstorm in the central area will last for a long time. Wandering in the desert, it may eventually dissipate, or it may evolve into a huge **** sandstorm again.

This is an experience record left by the predecessors, and basically anyone who knows something about **** sandstorms knows it.

Half an hour later, the **** sandstorm shrank by more than three hundred feet again, and more blood race dark species fell out of it and joined the crowd of onlookers.

"Xue Nuoer, I didn\'t expect you to come too." A flat voice sounded.

A vampire dark species turned his head to look, his face was gloomy: "Xuester, hum!"

"Are you upset to see me? Look at how upset you are." Xuest smiled faintly.

"Follow those people from the lower realms, you are a disgrace to my blood clan." Xue Nuoer snorted again and said.

"Do you dare to say this in front of Xuezi?" Xuester sneered.

Xue Nuoer\'s face was ugly, and he was speechless immediately.

"I heard that even Xuesta of your family was defeated by Xuezi, and now it seems that you are nothing more than that." Xuester did not let it go, and continued to mock.

Xue Nuoer\'s face was blue and white, and he stared at Xuester fiercely, his eyes were full of anger.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the **** sandstorm.

A figure stepped out, his face was icy cold, his eyes swept over with coldness, and finally fell on Xuester.

"Just because you dare to insult me Xuesta?"

Xuester\'s eyes were horrified, and he only felt a powerful momentum sweeping from the front. It wanted to get back, but found that it couldn\'t move at all.

It is at the lower Demon Emperor level, but Xuesta is at the middle Demon Emperor level, the difference in strength is too great.

"Huh!" Xuester was also stiff, snorted coldly, and stared back: "I\'m telling the truth, can you deny it? There are also strong people in my Gangluo tribe here, you bullied me, a low-level demon What kind of ability is the emperor, if you have the ability to find them."

"Noisy!" A cold light flashed in Xuesta\'s eyes. Losing to Xuejue was the biggest pain in his heart. The battle that day made him lose face, and he didn\'t want others to mention it. This Xuesta happened to be in front of so many people. Said, didn\'t it mean to embarrass it on purpose.

boom!

In an instant, a tyrannical wave of original force swept out from its body, condensed into a **** sharp claw, and grabbed Xuester fiercely.

"How dare you!" Bloodster\'s complexion changed drastically, his eyes frightened, and he shouted angrily.

"Why don\'t I dare?" Xuesta sneered, and the huge **** sharp claws fell down and grabbed Xuesta directly.

Scoff!

A huge scar suddenly appeared on Xuester\'s chest, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he flew out violently.

"Ah..." A scream came from Xuester\'s mouth.

It hit the ground fiercely, raising a large cloud of sand and dust.

Many dark blood races around were stunned.

How do you say that the fight started?

In fact, many people think that there is nothing wrong with Xuester\'s words. This Xuesta\'s defeat by Xuezi is something that many people have seen. The facts are in front of them, and they still look down on Xuezi everywhere, so they themselves are even more **** ?

But after all, they are not as tough as Xuesta, and they dare not fight Xuesta hard.

The strength of Xuesta is still very strong, and it is not comparable to the average demon emperor level, let alone their opponents.

"Blood Tower!"

Xuesta\'s eyes were red, and he got up from the bunker, staring at Xuesta in mid-air resentfully.

"I\'ll teach you a lesson, so that you don\'t know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." Xuesta said lightly.

Xuesta gritted his teeth, but he was helpless. It was not Xuesta\'s opponent, and the gap between the two was too great.

boom!

At this time, a roar suddenly came from the **** sandstorm, and a sickle blade split the sand and slashed towards Xuesta.

"Who?" Xuesta\'s complexion changed slightly, he turned around suddenly, and before he had time to think, he punched out directly.

Boom!

The next moment, the two attacks collided fiercely, and a roar erupted.

Xuesta\'s fist was cut instantly, and the sickle blade was like a broken bamboo, cutting towards Xuesta.

But the collision just now had left enough time for Xuesta to dodge, and it dodged the blow with a dodge.

In a hurry, it still looked extremely embarrassed. The clothes on its body were damaged by the blow just now, and its long blood-red hair was also slightly messy. It turned its head and looked over with cold eyes.

"Xuesta, you are so courageous, you dare to take action against members of my Gangluo clan." No one was seen, but a voice slowly came out from the **** sandstorm.

"Blood! Dong! Oh!"

These three words came out of Xuesta\'s mouth almost word by word. Its complexion became extremely ugly, and its eyes trembled slightly. It seemed that the meaning of this name was very terrifying.

"Damn it, why is he here???" Xuesta was extremely restless at the moment. He thought that even if there were people from the Gangelo clan here, they would not surpass him by much, but it never expected that Gango The person from the Luo clan turned out to be Xue Dong\'ao.

That evil star!

"Brother Xuedongao!" Xuester\'s eyes lit up immediately, and he looked expectantly into the **** sandstorm.

Faced with that voice, Xuesta didn\'t dare to speak again, and stood there with an uncertain expression.

"I\'ll take care of you after I come out of the **** sandstorm." The voice came out again faintly, as if with a hint of a cold smile: "Don\'t run, or I will find you in reality."

Xuesta\'s complexion kept changing, as if he had eaten shit, he was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Xue Dongao, you passed." Suddenly, another voice came from the **** sandstorm, with a trace of coldness.

"Oh, Xue Keli, so you are here too." Xue Dong\'ao said indifferently: "When Xuesta beat my Gangluo clan just now, why didn\'t you make a sound?"

"Xuester insulted my clan, shouldn\'t he be beaten?" Xue Keli said.

"Insult? When to insult? Isn\'t it true?" Xue Dong\'ao said calmly.

"..." Xue Keli was at a loss for words, but quickly snorted coldly: "No need to say more, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

"Very good, I would like to see how much you have grown recently." Xue Dong\'ao smiled faintly.

"The two of you are starting to play, how about adding me? The three of us don\'t need to fight, just compete to see who can last longer? Who will go deeper into the **** sandstorm area, what do you two think?" A light laugh Suddenly came out.

"Xue Kezi, it turned out to be you." Xue Dong\'ao was a little surprised, pondered for a moment, and said: "Your competition is interesting, I have no objection, but if Xue Keli loses, Xuesta must give Xue Steer apologizes."

"Yes." Xue Keli was silent for a while, and said lightly.

"Then it\'s settled." Xue Kezi said.

The three of them fell silent and stopped talking.

But anyone can see that the three of them are secretly competing.

The three of them are usually in a competitive relationship, but now that they meet together, they naturally want to take this opportunity to compete.

If anyone wins, spreading the word can make his reputation even higher.

After all, the most important thing for a genius is fame.

Xuesta breathed a sigh of relief. If he had faced Xue Dongao directly, the matter would not have been exposed so easily, and he would have been humiliated and even beaten.

But now, as long as Xue Keli can win against the opponent, he can save his face.

It and Xue Keli are both middle-ranked devil-level geniuses, but they are much worse than Xue Keli. Xue Keli, Xue Dong\'ao and others are all geniuses in the top five of the blood clan, and its ranking will not be far behind. few.

Xuesta glanced at Xuesta, and couldn\'t help but groaned in his heart.

Although a little unwilling, it also knows that this is its only chance. Without the help of Brother Xue Dong\'ao, it probably won\'t be able to get back to this place.

Now it can only hope that Brother Xue Dong\'ao will win against Xue Keli, and then let Xuesta apologize to it.

"Xue Dong\'ao, Xue Keli, and Xue Kezi are all here, and they are competing with each other. It seems that there is a good show to watch."

"Yeah, these three are all top five geniuses. They haven\'t been compared for a long time. I don\'t know who is stronger?"

"Hehe, since the emergence of Xuezi in our clan, these geniuses have been born one after another. In this way, the appearance of Xuezi can be regarded as a good thing."

"These top talents are not willing to let an outsider become a blood child, so naturally they have to come out and compare."

"By the way, Xuezi seems to have entered the virtual world, why didn\'t I see him?"

"After entering the virtual world, no one has seen him, and I don\'t know where he went."

"Could it be lost?"

"Uh, not really. Although this is the first time I have entered the virtual world, at least I can look up the information and know which are important places for cultivation."

The surrounding blood race dark races started talking about it. All the dark races were extremely curious about this alternative competition between Xue Dongao, Xue Keli, and Xue Kezi, and wanted to know who would be the final winner.

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

The **** sandstorm is moving, and all the dark blood races are also moving. At the same time, the size of the **** sandstorm has shrunk from more than 700 feet to more than 500 feet, and the area covered is getting smaller and smaller.

Heads of dark blood races came out of the **** sandstorm. It seems that there were not many dark blood races that entered the **** sandstorm during this period.

Blood Baker and other geniuses who had been defeated by the blood **** avatar also came out of the **** sandstorm one after another, and they were all waiting outside at this moment.

But Xue Dong\'ao and Xue Keli still didn\'t come out.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Four hundred feet, three hundred feet, two hundred feet...

The **** sandstorm is getting smaller and smaller, and more and more dark blood races are coming out. They all know the competition between Xue Dong\'ao and the three of them, and none of them left. They all waited outside.

"Two hundred feet! Within one hundred feet is the central area, and the area between one hundred feet and two hundred feet is the final place for comparison."

"Now let\'s see who among the blood Dong\'ao can last longer."

Xuesta, Xuenuoer, Xuester and other dark blood races all stared at the **** sandstorm, and even became a little nervous.

Especially Xuesta and Xuester, this is a contest related to the face of the two.

Although Xue Dong\'ao and the others may not have taken it to heart, in the eyes of the three of them, the competition itself is probably more important.

Rumble!

There was a violent roar in the **** sandstorm. Because of the contraction, the **** sandstorm seemed to become a bit more terrifying, and the dark red color also became deeper and deeper.

At first glance, it makes people feel depressed.

Even the dark species watching from the outside, faced with this kind of depression, couldn\'t help but change their complexion slightly, their hearts were extremely heavy, and then they couldn\'t help but retreat towards the rear.

"Out!"

Suddenly, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

The **** sandstorm suddenly shrank by thirty feet, and then a figure slowly emerged from the dark red dust. It sat cross-legged in the air, covered in scars, and looked a bit embarrassed.

"Blood Klee!"

"It\'s Blood Klee!"

"It seems that the Fanshite clan lost!"

"How did this happen, how could brother Xue Keli lose!?"

"Damn it, Xue Kezi and Xue Dong\'ao are actually deeper than Brother Xue Keli!"

Everyone saw the appearance of that figure clearly, and immediately exclaimed.

Xuesta\'s complexion changed, and his heart sank as if a boulder had been crushed.

Xue Keli was actually the first to come out.

The result is already clear at a glance, and it doesn\'t even have a chance to struggle.

"Okay!" Xuester couldn\'t help laughing, but soon noticed that Xue Keli\'s face was extremely gloomy, and immediately covered his mouth, trying to hold back his smile.

It dared to provoke Xuesta, but it didn\'t dare to provoke Xuekeli.

"Hmph!" Xue Keli still sat cross-legged on the spot, without moving at all, his complexion turned black, and he couldn\'t help but snorted coldly.

The **** sandstorm put a huge load on its spirit and body, not because it didn\'t want to move, but because it couldn\'t move at all, it just waited for its body to recover slowly.

It didn\'t expect that it would be the first to come out of the **** sandstorm, while Xue Kezi and Xue Dong\'ao were still inside.

In this competition, it is completely at the bottom.

A few minutes later, the **** sandstorm shrunk by another twenty feet, and two figures emerged, Xue Kezi and Xue Dong\'ao appeared in front of everyone at the same time.

"Hey, the two of them are actually in the same position. Is this a tie?"

"Whether it\'s a tie or not, Xue Keli lost anyway."

"Xuesta wants to apologize. How pitiful, he was defeated by Xuezi, and now he has to apologize to someone who is weaker than him. It\'s embarrassing to throw at grandma\'s house."

"That is to say, Xuesta is also a very famous genius of the Fanshite clan, but this time he fell twice in a row. It\'s really sad."

Hearing the voices from all around, Xuesta\'s complexion became extremely ugly, wishing to leave this place immediately.

But it knows that if it does this, Xue Dongao will definitely do what it says, and it will be even more embarrassing to find it in the real world.

Thinking of this, Xuesta felt aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood.

It\'s just beating a lower-rank Demon Emperor, and it\'s absurd to ask it to apologize.

At this time, Xue Dongao and Xue Kezi ignored Xuesta, they looked at each other, their eyes collided in mid-air, and no one would let the other go.

"Hehe, I didn\'t expect you to be in the same position as me." Xue Dong\'ao finally said.

"To each other." Xue Kezi said lightly.

"Let\'s try again next time when we have a chance." Xue Dong\'ao stood up slowly, stretched his waist, and made a crackling sound all over his body.

It is tall and strong, and it is definitely an alternative among the blood races. It is wearing a blood-red robe. When the wound heals, the robe also returns to its original shape, wrapping its body bulging.

But its face is pale and handsome that is unique to the blood race dark species.

Putting such a face on top of its body really gave people a sense of extreme disobedience.

However, no one dared to underestimate it. Xue Dong\'ao is a very famous genius of the Gangelo clan, and his strength and talent are extremely powerful. It is rumored that he once fought against the high-ranking demon emperors of other dark races, and finally left safely. Many geniuses of foreign races are extremely afraid of it.

"Okay!" Xue Kezi took a deep look at Xue Dong\'ao, nodded, and also stood up from the cross-legged position.

The two talked to each other, but they completely forgot Xue Keli on the other side.

This feeling of contempt made Xue Keli\'s complexion as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he almost didn\'t explode on the spot.

"Xuesta, please apologize." At this moment, Xue Dong\'ao seemed to have finally remembered something, turned his head to look at Xuesta in the distance, and said indifferently.

The muscles on Xuesta\'s face twitched violently, he glanced at Xue Dong\'ao, and then at Xuesta.

Huster immediately raised his neck, and looked at it with a look of unwillingness to show weakness.

"Huh!" Xuesta snorted coldly, and finally had to bow his head to apologize, and flicked it casually, a dark red card flew to Xuesta, saying: "This is 300 million dark coins, just as my compensation gone."

"Xuester, what do you think?" Xue Dong\'ao asked.

"It\'s ok, thank you Brother Xue Dong\'ao." Xuester accepted it as soon as he saw it, and quickly cupped his fists at Xue Dong\'ao, saying gratefully.

For the 300 million dark coins, it didn\'t take it seriously, but Xuesta apologized in person, and it took a breath of anger.

Just one word... cool!

Two words... sour!

Asking a middle demon emperor to apologize to himself, Xuester felt that the claw just now was not in vain.

"It\'s okay, you and I are of the same clan, this is just a trivial matter." Xue Dongao said.

After saying that, it took another look at the **** sandstorm that had shrunk to the size of a hundred feet. Its eyes flickered slightly, and it no longer cared about it, and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, the other dark blood races also prepared to leave.

Boom!

But at this moment, a roar came from within the **** sandstorm.

This roar is obviously different from the roar of the **** ~ It is more dull and louder, and it is extremely abrupt in the roar of the sandstorm.

As if someone was fighting in it.

"Huh?!" Xue Dong\'ao, Xue Keli, Xue Kezi and the others all stopped and turned to look at the center of the **** sandstorm.

"what happened?"

"Is there anyone else in the center of the **** sandstorm?!"

Everyone stared in shock at the **** sandstorm that was gradually sweeping towards the distance, and said in astonishment.

boom! boom! boom

I don\'t know if it\'s because the **** sandstorm has condensed to the size of a hundred feet, but there is a strange change in it. Thick arms covered with dark red scales suddenly condense out of it, all moving towards the center Grab it, it seems that there is something in it.

Even in the **** sandstorm, scarlet eyeballs appeared out of thin air, densely scattered all over the entire sandstorm. Those eyeballs were flipping, as if there were pupils on both sides, looking at the outsiders indifferently, and at the same time staring at In the midst of a sandstorm...