No matter how much the sand called, no one answered.

"Team, captain......" Someone suddenly ran over, a little out of breath, his face was not very good, and he couldn't breathe.

"Why did you run back? Aren't you with Little White Flag? What about the others?"

He remembered that the camel was not such a person, and no, there was no one in the lock-up team who abandoned his teammates.

"Team, captain...... He...... I ......" The camel's face was pale, out of breath, and before he could finish speaking, suddenly his eyes were instantly blank, he looked at the captain in front of him, knelt straight on the ground, and then leaned forward and fell down.

Shazi was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to find out the situation, but found that he was out of breath, no breath, no heartbeat.

Looking at the pupils, it can be seen that the naked eye is slowly dilating, and the eyes are too late to close.

"Camel, camel!" cried out to the sand, trying to find out what had happened, only to find that the camel was intact and hot, undamaged.

"This ......" Shazi suddenly got up in shock, picked up his gun and looked around vigilantly, how can a good person say that he is dead? There is no warning, there are no scars all over his body, and the death is strange and outrageous.

Certainly not man-made, what is it?

Is there a monster here?

Before the sand could figure it out, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

"Who?" he looked around in surprise, but found nothing, but years of professional sensation told him that danger lurked near him, slowly approaching.

Following his feelings, the sand slowly retreated, trying not to make a sound under his feet.

"Do you want to run?" a cold voice suddenly appeared behind the sand.

The sand reflexes, rolls over and shoots in the back.

However, the gun treats ordinary people, and treats some people with abilities who are weaker than him, and cultivators can barely use it.

Can you deal with the darkness?

Before the sand could see the situation clearly, the dark sneered, and with a wave of his left hand, the bullet instantly changed its trajectory and fell to the ground.

"Humble human beings. As he spoke coldly, he grabbed his backhand, and a soul that was invisible to humans was instantly pulled out of the sand and placed in the hands of the underworld.

Looking at the hundreds of undead in the center of his right hand, his dark scarlet eyes didn't blink.

"You lowly human beings, don't pray that the Buddha-figure will give you the next life, but I hope you can survive the punishment of the hell of the underworld. After Leng Li finished speaking, the palm of his left hand was facing down, and a large amount of yin qi suddenly appeared, only forcing the ground.

The ground began to shake violently, and in the blink of an eye, strong magma appeared, and his right hand was raised slightly, sending the spirit body in the palm of his hand to hell without any consideration.

"Darkness. A cold, toneless voice came from above the darkness.

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could be sent to hell, he instantly collected his right hand and those spirits, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the comer.

Seeing a group of white shirts and glasses, a woman with a veil floating in the void in front of him, her dark scarlet eyes flashed slightly, looking at the woman's mana, her eyes narrowed.

The feeling of déjà vu is the first thought when looking at her.

"Who's coming?"

The woman's eyes were like a pool of water, she didn't speak, she glanced at him lightly, and then waved her left and right hands, and a white transparent Gu instantly appeared in midair, and then the woman summoned and returned to her hands.

Seeing that Gu, the dark suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you?"