Chapter 317: Fighting the Sand Devil
"Found you!"
This light voice is very subtle, if it was before, Zhao Fan would definitely not be able to find it.
But now his senses in all aspects have been extremely keen, and the moment this voice appeared, he had already determined the direction of this person.
Although the moonlight was not bright, it could still barely see some vague scenes, and Zhao Fan's exploration technique had already seen clearly almost instantly, and it was actually a mottled rock that made this soft sound.
There is no difference between the color of this rock and the gravel in the Gobi, if it is not vaguely able to see the shape of a person, even if Zhao Fan finds the right direction, he will not be able to spot him at the first time.
"Is this what the Adept is capable of? It really has to be mysterious and unreasonable!"
The moment Zhao Fan landed, he had already jumped up again, and he used all his strength to control the horse, and almost only tapped on the ground with his toes with every step, and his body was a few meters away, and the distance between him and this person was half of the distance in an instant.
And at this time, he had already clearly seen the spikes made of gravel on the ground, which suddenly burst out of the ground from time to time, without any warning at all. If it weren't for the extreme speed of his speed, I am afraid that he might have been stabbed by surprise.
"Boom!"
A strange laugh appeared again, and Zhao Fan, who was galloping, once again had an alarm in his heart. Just as he jumped again, a wall of sand suddenly appeared in front of him.
In mid-air, he raised his feet and wanted to step on this sand wall to borrow strength, but unexpectedly, the sand wall that looked solid was soft and could not be used at all.
The body was naturally falling, and the wall of sand was like a rapid wriggling that had been alive, and countless fine sand began to spread towards his body along his legs. By the time he hit the ground, the sand had spread to his chest.
The smell of these fine sand kept pouring into Zhao Fan's nasal cavity, which was a disgusting fishy smell.
Experience +89
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These fine sand are very weird, like a big hand, pinching Zhao Fan tightly, and every time the power surges, he will hear a system prompt.
The power is not great, but it is fatal to most people.
Because even if he was able to defend himself against the restraints of the sand, he could no longer breathe once the stuff spread to his face. He could even imagine the sight of these tiny sands flowing down his mouth and nose into his body.
"Get out of here!"
After all, it was a nameless exercise that was already at the sixth level, and the internal qi that was rushing like the Yangtze River suddenly erupted. I saw that his body shook, and the fine sand wrapped around his body suddenly splashed in all directions, even with a whining sound of breaking through the air.
"Humph!"
The sand devil also seemed a little surprised, and let out a hoarse cold snort from his mouth.
I don't know how he controlled these fine sands, at the same time as he made this sound, the sand particles that were flying out by Zhao Fan condensed into countless spikes in the air, and with a sharp sound of wind, they shot towards Zhao Fan's body again.
Zhao Fan didn't think about dodging, but the sand devil thought he wanted to dodge.
So at the same time as these things appeared, several tentacles formed by the condensation of the fine sand on the ground suddenly appeared, wrapping around Zhao Fan's limbs again.
Everything is said very slowly, but in fact it is very fast, after Zhao Fan Zhenfei flew the fine sand on his body, his feet had already rushed towards the sand demon again.
He didn't pay attention to these arm-thick tentacles at all, and he didn't even waste his internal qi to shake them open. Instead, he pulled these things hard under his feet, and instead rushed to the front of the sand devil at a faster speed.
The tentacles were connected to the entire ground, and under his tug, the ground covered in rubble and gravel had been lifted.
Countless stones and gravel flew all over the sky behind him, dancing like a group of demons in the night, but Zhao Fan was like a god of war who had struck from these demons, rampage all the way.
The powerful internal qi that had already been condensed in the palm of his hand had already slapped towards him with hatred when he was still more than three meters away from the sand demon.
The powerful force also rolled the ground and the weighing gravel flew and swirled, and Zhao Fan's figure almost kept up with the speed of this invisible palm. At the same time as the rock-like sand devil's body made a roar, his figure also reached the front of this person, and his palm slapped up again without hesitation.
"Boom!"
A roar was particularly clear in the incomparably silent next door, and Zhao Fan's palm still hit the sand devil without accident.
Seeing the sand demon like a rock shatter violently, Zhao Fan's face was unprecedentedly dignified, and his body suddenly retreated, quickly moving away from here.
The sand devil's reaction was too unreasonable, even if Zhao Fan's speed was fast, but after all, there was such a long distance between them, he had time to prepare.
But in the face of Zhao Fan's two attacks, he was really as motionless as a rock, allowing the terrifying attacks to fall on him unhindered.
In fact, when Zhao Fan was within three meters of this person, the special feeling given to him by the Nameless Exercise had already issued a warning in his heart.
It's just that he relied on his amazing defense and didn't care too much at all.
But the moment he blasted the sand devil's body open, he realized that he had been fooled. The sand devil that looked like a rock was really just a hollow rock, shattering under the palm of his hand, and there was no sign of life at all.
His speed was fast, but the change on the ground was even faster, and the ground that was incomparably hard turned into soft quicksand in an instant. Even though he just tapped his toes on the ground quickly, he still fell uncontrollably.
Everything in front of him is just a bait, just to let him step into this trap.
The range of this quicksand is a radius of several tens of meters, and even if his speed is fast, when he reaches the edge, he still sinks into it when his feet are completely unable to borrow strength.
The fine sand, which flowed like a stream of water, had already reached his waist in a matter of moments. But there was still no sense of solidity under his feet, as if he was going to sink forever.
Zhao Fan's expression was very calm, his eyes and probing skills were almost carefully rummaging through the surrounding grass and trees, if he didn't find out the specific location of the opponent, this battle would always be in a passive position.
But this person is a supernatural person, and the ability he has is something that Zhao Fan has never seen. And his hiding methods are also incomprehensible to Zhao Fan. He even used probing to carefully search everything within a two-kilometer radius and so on, but he didn't find any clues.
"The distance between him and me, definitely not too far. Although this ability is weird, it definitely has its limits. ”
"Since you want to kill me, then I'll give you a chance, I don't believe you'll never show up!"
Zhao Fan simply gave up the struggle, still falling by his body, and even used his internal qi to prop up a diaphragm on his head, ready to completely fall into the fine sand.
And just as the sand spread to his throat, the strange laughter of the sand appeared behind him again. Without turning around, the probing technique had already seen clearly, and a fat man covered in fine sand actually emerged from the countless fine sand.
Even in such a cold place, the man was wearing only a pair of beach pants. The fine sand flowed from his naked upper body, which made his fat body bigger and bigger.
"Lord Anusby, Mr. Stark asked me to say hello to you!"
The man had a hoarse voice and spoke English, but the pronunciation seemed strange, and it was clear that it was not his native language.
"Are you Stark's man, or is it the Emperor's man? With Stark's ability, there shouldn't be a person like you under his hands, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to smash his nest in the first place!"
In Zhao Fan's heart, Stark was never his biggest threat, but it was the Hades Emperor mentioned by Li Guangming that made him vigilant.
Especially after seeing the magical methods of this sand devil, he felt that everything was so unrealistic. Because he never thought that there really were people in this world who could have such a completely unexplained strange ability.
"Sure enough, it's Anusby, and he even knows about the existence of the Hades Emperor. If you want to know who I really am, you can ask Mr. Stark for yourself when you meet him!"
The sand devil gently lifted his fat palm, only to see the fine sand condense in his palm as if it had been guided by some kind of guidance, and then quickly spilled from his fingers.
When he finished saying this sentence for a long time, Zhao Fan felt that the fine sand under his feet had become a little stronger. Not only that, but even all the fine sand around his body began to harden, and the huge restraining force seemed to imprison him completely.
"You mean Stark didn't let you kill me?
Zhao Fan still didn't move, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked leisurely.
"Lord Anusby, you think too much, and I'm not as naïve as you think. Your abilities have refreshed my perception of you, so I think it's better for you to die. If your corpse could speak, I'm sure Mr. Stark would be happy to talk to you. ”
When the sand demon spoke, his body had calmly moved in front of Zhao Fan. He didn't move his legs, but was completely driven by the sand under his feet, changing position with his body.
On this occasion, Zhao Fan shouldn't have had some inexplicable thoughts. But the scene in front of him made him have to feel that it was not unreasonable for this person to be fat like this.
Even walking relies on these sand to complete, and with his magical means of controlling the sand, other things will naturally not be done.
"Do you want to kill me?
When this person arrived in front of him, Zhao Fan looked at him with a playful smile on his face and said very casually.
"It is an honor to be able to serve Lord Anusby. Sending a Grim Reaper to the Underworld in person is exciting to think about!Don't worry, Lord Anusby, I'll be gentle!"
This person had a strange smile in his mouth, but he did not hesitate to condense a sharp cone more than a meter long with fine sand in his hand, and he didn't see any movement from him, it seemed that as soon as his mind moved, this sharp cone had already shot out and fell towards Zhao Fan's eyebrows.
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The sound of the system prompt sounded without any accident, and Zhao Fan did not react without any accident.
The cones of fine sand crumbled instantly on his forehead, but he didn't even break the skin.
Every time an opponent who provides eighty-nine experience points, if he is a martial arts practitioner, at most he is just a newcomer to the transformation realm, and if this ability can kill him, Zhao Fan already knows how many times he has died.