I don’t know where these strange creatures come from.

Perhaps for thousands of years, they have always stood at the top of the food chain, which belongs to the highest level of life, so these bastards do not take other creatures seriously.

Except for them, the rest of the lower creatures saw them and knelt down and asked for forgiveness, but it was insightful when they met our human beings.

When I put my knife through the heart, the sandman was still very surprised, how could I not think that I would suddenly attack, do I not know how to be afraid?

Yes, I should be afraid, but that is only when I am alone, when my ancestors followed me, what am I afraid of?

“You are a grandchild...”

When I put the knife into the heart of the sand, I can clearly feel that the tenacity also has a touch of elasticity.

There is ancient gas as a blessing, the sharpness of the knife has reached a point that I can't imagine, I tie this knife is also tentative tie, after all, the current sand body is not a semi-finished product, in a completely body form appeared in front of us.

Its body is not an empty shell, unlike the one-time diver, there should be something it has now, and it is definitely not easy to solve it.

Because of this, I am skeptical that the knife can cut its body, at this point, I am not sure.

But now I have the answer.

With the blessing of ancient gas, the knife can break its body, although it is very reluctant, but it can also be done.

Only the inside of its body... those things that can be called internal organs seem to be stronger than the muscle tissue in the body, and the tip of the knife should be inserted in the heart, but it can't penetrate it.

The old ancestor's reaction was very fast, and saw that the knife in my hand was blocked, bending down without hesitation, with the help of his own long arm, holding the knife and my hand, and piercing it hard.

Soon the knife was following our feedback.

Like tough to the extreme rubber tissue, a little elastic, and extremely strong, it can not penetrate it with the tip of the knife.

“Your power has exceeded the limits of this world...”

The sandman smiled, the two hands are still let the ancestors pull, there seems to be no willingness to resist, do not return, smile and say to us: "It is a pity... you can't destroy my body... in this dimension... I am not hurt..."

As soon as the voice fell, the body of the sand body also changed, and the gusts of wind swept around him were scattered, turned into a gray white full of dead wind and sand, slowly moving to the right of us, and gathered again to form.

Looking at the unscathed sander, the expression on the old ancestor's face also became condensed, and I looked at each other for a while, and there was an indesl of helplessness in my eyes.

In fact, the ancestors are not stupid, I can think of things, he can also think of.

It is not something that can easily be done if the sand-body is to be present in the Hereafter, even if the person who does this is a free teacher.

Whether it is the true body or the dove, the power of these old kings exceeds the limit that the world can bear.

In the case of being resisted by the world, it is still hard to fall, and the cost that the free teacher needs to pay is definitely not small.

If it is in the past, he will do this at any cost ... ... of course, I can also understand him, after all, the big picture is heavy, pay the price to remove these obstacles from us, in order to further stabilize the development trend of the old religion in the country, it is necessary.

But what now?What is the big picture?

I believe that the teacher is not stupid, and he should be very clear about how important it is to let the old kings return to the afterlife.

In this section of the eye, regardless of the distraction of the big picture, it is a very irrational thing to pay a great price to let the sander do not fall.

Of course, if this is based on a conspiracy, then everything can be explained.

The teacher takes time, and it is likely that it will be a moment of life and death now, so that the sand-body drags us through these obstacles, and only to let the old kings come as soon as possible.

“No, we must seize the time...” I sighed, while stirbing the ancient atmosphere, the body gradually fell into a dead cycle of collapse and repair, countless flesh and blood were turned into liquids to flow to the ground, and my body was also quietly expanding, and it seemed that there was a tendency to become monsters.

The old ancestor looked at me and whispered, "After a brief contact, I found that this bastard's body has no door to death, no dead hole, just like no weakness... The body is not something we can destroy, it is really difficult to do."

“It’s hard to do it.”I said, "Now there are two roads, either do it, cross from its body, or go around it and run directly to Kunlun."

“Do you think the second path will work?”The old ancestor asked me helplessly, I think he also knows that it is extremely difficult to get rid of the sand, and even if it is done, it will definitely cause us a great loss.

“Try it.”I laughed.

With that, I waved a friendly wave of the sander, and for the goodwill that I suddenly exudeed, the sand-body could not help but froze.

“What do you want?”The sandman was very surprised to ask me, and opened his mouth first.

I smiled on my face and asked, “For the sake of our past, can you let us pass?”

The sandman did not think much, and asked me directly.

“For the sake of connecting with you, can you fall into disaster with me?”

I ignored it, put the smile on my face away, and looked at the old ancestor and said that it seemed that the second road could not be done.

“My mother’s...soft and hard not to eat, this is...” I laughed bitterly.

At this time, most of the flesh and blood that I had broken out of me had penetrated into the soil without sound, and it spread with the liquid of the ground to the sand.

These flesh and blood, which I had been separated from, were different from the past, and when they left my body, they were also forcibly infused with an extremely pure ancient atmosphere.

His poison, my good way, ancient air is such a kind of existence.

For these old creatures, the ancient atmosphere is like the sulfuric acid in the eyes of our ordinary people, which is absolutely not bad when touched, and even will be greatly damaged.

After entering the iniquity, I was not idle during this time, and I have been studying in private how to better manipulate the air and the body.

There is no shocking research results, but there are some studies that have come up with some things, such as...

“The Ancestors.”

“What?”

“You say that this bastard has no life, no holes, and that it is difficult for the body to be destroyed by external forces...” I smiled, “Then you say that it can be corrupted?”

When I said it, the flesh-and-blood liquid that covered the ground was as large as two basketball courts.

Nor wait for any reaction from the sander, and in the liquid closest to it, seven or eight tentacles were drilled out with substantial existence.

Those tentacles are as thick as the basin, which is bigger and more frightening than the past.

Almost in an instant, the sand body wrapped in it, and still entangled with each other, squeezed, and did not leave any gap for the sand body to escape.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the ancestors also became surprised, and couldn't help but look back at me: "You want to..."

"That's right."I smiled: "Since I can't find its dead hole, just point it out, dissolve its whole body, and corrode it... although it is a great burden to me..."

As I spoke, I raised my hand to look at it, and I saw that my flesh and blood was dissipating rapidly, it was a little beyond my control, the whole palm was missing, only the bones of my arms were left, and even these residual parts could not be kept...

“Its gas comes from underground...I already feel it...it’s not in the Kunlun Mountains...it’s underground... there’s something connected to it...”

I clenched my teeth, holding the tearing pain in my brain, and said word for word: “You go now... to cut off this connection...”

“Okay, I’ll go now!”