"I've heard for a long time that Lord Anusby has a strong defense, and he is almost immortal, and today I finally saw it!"

The sand devil didn't feel much surprised, as if he was just trying to see Zhao Fan's defense. As he spoke, the fine sand that had been buried in Zhao Fan's throat spread upwards again, covering his head and face.

"Since you want to see, then I'll open your eyes!"

Now that he has found the exact location of this person, Zhao Fan has no interest in talking nonsense with him. A sneer came out of his mouth, and the internal qi in his body burst out again.

There was a buzz in the sand pit, and the fine sand around Zhao Fan seemed to be trapping Zhao Fan and exploded in an instant.

If the sand demon didn't want to kill Zhao Fan with these fine sands, so that he still didn't have any foothold, I'm afraid it would take a little effort to break free.

And this person's actions gave Zhao Fan a perfect opportunity, the sand was hard enough, so he had already jumped up the moment his body regained his freedom, and pounced towards the sand demon in the air.

Since the Immortal Emperor Organization dared to send this sand demon to kill him, this person's methods were naturally extraordinary, and these fine sand seemed to be completely connected to the sand demon's mind, and they were extremely flexible in control.

As soon as the terrifying palm in Zhao Fan's hand left his hand, the surprise on this person's face flashed, and a scream came out of his mouth at the same time, and layers of sand walls blocked in front of him at this moment.

These sand walls appeared in a hurry, so they were relatively weak, but they also blocked most of Zhao Fan's strength.

Just when the sand under this person's feet was flowing rapidly, taking him to change his position again, Zhao Fan had already fallen from the sky. Forcefully smashed through the already incomplete sand walls with his body again, and the faint light of his fingertips flickered, and he quickly pointed at the sand devil's chest.

His speed was so fast that he could barely see it with the naked eye, but his finger was so infallible that he missed.

The fine sand on the ground rolled wildly like a boiling oil pot, and countless spikes suddenly emerged in an instant, all of which were nearly two meters long, and stabbed at Zhao Fan's body in unison, blocking his approach.

The fine sand under the sand devil's feet turned into a whirlpool in an instant, and the fat body fell in the blink of an eye, and then was wrapped in layers of countless fine sand.

It's so fast, everything happens in an instant.

A trace of astonishment and admiration flashed on Zhao Fan's face, these sand grains, as if they had become a part of the sand devil's body, could not be seen at all when they were used.

Experience +89

Experience +89

Experience +89

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The system prompt sound swiped the screen in an instant, because Zhao Fan didn't avoid the spikes condensed by the yellow sand at all, but almost savagely fell directly from the air, swept his fists and feet, and he didn't know how many spikes were smashed by him casually.

But the sand devil was gone, and the sand on the ground rolled like a lake, and God knows where he was taken by the sand at this moment.

From the beginning of this battle to the present, Zhao Fan has always been in a passive position. It's a place full of sand, and for the Sand Devil, it's his home turf. He couldn't kill Zhao Fan, and Zhao Fan also had no way to deal with him.

After snorting coldly, Zhao Fan's feet staggered and kept falling backwards. It was almost to the position where he had stood at the beginning, and only after feeling that his feet had stepped on the ground did he frown and stop.

Sand Devil, must die!

This has little to do with the tasks released by the system, he killed Zhao Fan's two brothers, even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, Zhao Fan would not let him go.

After a few seconds of deep groaning, Zhao Fan took out the PBX remote control detonator bomb from the system backpack.

After resetting some of the lines with his fingers, he watched the red light begin to flicker on it, and threw it into the center of the fine sand without hesitation.

The sand pit like a waterhole began to surge, and he wanted to bury the bomb, and Zhao Fan suddenly pressed the remote control device that he had already held in his hand at this time.

"Boom"

A roar made the earth tremble, and the dazzling light of the fire was dazzling in the darkest hours before dawn.

This thing was originally pulled off from under his own car by Zhao Fan when he was in the provincial capital of Chu Province, and it came from the hands of the people of the Stark Organization.

The power did not disappoint him, and the huge force of the explosion swept away countless grains of sand on the ground, blasting a deep crater more than a meter deep in the middle of the sand.

The sand devil did not die in the terrible explosion, but let out a terrible roar. Immediately, countless yellow sand instantly condensed into a huge palm, and with the whirring wind, it suddenly slapped down on the top of Zhao Fan's head.

After such a long battle, Zhao Fan has already seen the clues.

The sand devil was not what he imagined, as long as it was sand and dirt, it could be used by him.

The palm he used to condense was all fine sand, very different from the stone gravel on the ground around him.

Zhao Fan's expression was relieved, with a sneer on his face, and he raised his hand to wave a strong energy.

After blocking the giant palm condensed by the fine sand, his body did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards the endless sand waterfall.

Then, for a moment, his body seemed to turn into a black hole, devouring it in a frenzy.

The yellow sand was still attacking him in various forms under the control of the sand devil, but as long as it was close to a meter around him, it all disappeared strangely.

"What did you do? What did you do?"

The sand demon's voice became obviously frightened, and the sand also frantically retreated towards the sand pit, but Zhao Fan didn't intend to let go, and his body followed step by step like green smoke. No matter what the sand condensed into, as long as he reached out and touched it, it would disappear in an instant.

This can be said to be a special function exclusive to Zhao Fan, he used the storage function of the system backpack to continuously collect those fine sands.

It was too fast, and in less than two minutes, there was no sand around Zhao Fan, who was standing in the sand pit, and the fat sand devil was lying in front of him like a dead pig.

The sand he can drive should not be ordinary sand, so he can control it so flexibly, giving people the feeling that he can do anything.

And without that sand, he's just an ordinary fat guy who can't even stand. Looking at the playful smile on Zhao Fan's face, his face was full of horror, and all the fat on his body kept trembling.

"You can't kill me, if I die at your hands, Lord Hades will never let you go. Your special abilities are indeed very magical, but you can never imagine how terrifying the Immortal Emperor is. ”

Watching Zhao Fan approach step by step, feeling the killing intent on his body that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, the sand devil screamed loudly in his hoarse voice.

I don't know if he was too fat or because he was too scared to be weak, and he struggled countless times, but he never got up, and he looked like a piece of super large fat meat that could be slaughtered.

"Say something I'm interested in, and I'll give you a happy death!"

Zhao Fan stood beside the Red Devil, looking at him condescendingly with cold eyes, his tone calm and indifferent.

"Lord Anusby, please don't kill me, we and Stark are just working together. As long as you let me go, I will definitely make the Emperor of the Underworld give up this cooperation, and I will never provoke you again in the future. ”

No matter how happy you are, you will die after all!

In the face of the threat of death, the sand devil, who was already covered in cold sweat, burst out with more strength than usual. He barely stood up and took a few steps back, and then sat down on the ground again, shouting with a cry in his voice.

"What cooperation?"

Zhao Fan calmly watched all his actions, without any movement. Without the sand, this person was not even as good as an ordinary person, and he didn't worry about this person being able to run away at all.

"You let me go, it's impossible for me to divulge the secrets of the organization, if that's the case, I'll still die a miserable death!" ”

"Did Stark capture my people lately? Where are they now?"

"I really can't say, merciful Lord Anusby, please let me go!"

Unable to find the answer from the sand devil's mouth for several consecutive questions, Zhao Fan shook his head lightly and said leisurely: "If you can't kill me, for the Hades Emperor Organization, you are a waste." With such a waste as you, can you still make the Immortal Emperor change his attention and no longer be my enemy?"

"I'm a benevolent person, and I don't want people to think you're a useless piece of waste. Since you're so shy and don't want to tell me what I want to know, then I'll just be kind enough to help you!"

Hearing Zhao Fan's words later, the sand devil let out an extremely frightened scream from his mouth, burst out of all his potential, got up and turned around and frantically moved a pair of elephant legs.

Zhao Fan took a few steps calmly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he slapped the guy who was crawling on the ground with a rolling belt......

The terrible screams continued from this moment until the sun was shining, and the sand pit that was once used to deal with Zhao Fan was no longer sand at this moment, just a simple pit, and the sand devil lying in the pit had no breath.

There was no more intact skin on his body, and the bones in his body had been crushed inch by inch.

The threat of death can be terrifying, but it can also bring out ferocity in the depths.

Knowing that there was no hope of living at all, the sand devil still scolded and cursed madly at first.

But after all, there is a limit to people's endurance, in the face of Zhao Fan's means, how can he really not open his mouth all the time?

Both brothers died at the hands of this man, and Zhao Fan no longer had any mercy for the sand devil. After hollowing out all the information that the man knew, he pinched his neck.

Countless grains of sand poured out of the backpack space again, instantly filling the sand pit on the ground.

Zhao Fan looked at these slightly blackened fine sand and was slightly stunned, and soon heard the system steward say in a cold voice: "These are not sand at all, but ashes." ”

Although Zhao Fan's expression was downcast, he still couldn't help but say in surprise: "It's actually ashes? It turns out that although he is called a sand demon, what he can control is not sand at all!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is no ordinary creep, as the previous host of the system had seen someone use such a tactic many years ago. When the man was dying, he said that the ashes that he could drive must be the ashes obtained by burning the living directly. And these living people must be young girls who are just eighteen years old, and they must be perfect bodies,......"

"So ruthless! With so many ashes, how many people does he have to kill to collect them? This man really deserves to die, if I had known that this was the case, I would definitely let him last another three days before dying!"

Even if Zhao Fan was used to seeing life and death, when he heard the news, he still felt a chill all over his body, and he snorted coldly in a cold tone.

The Sand Devil is dead, and the random quests released by the system have been completed. While communicating with the system manager, the sound of the system prompt has also sounded at the same time.