Chapter 13: The Battle of the Sand King (6)
The power of the sand arrow should not be underestimated, and it can penetrate ordinary sandstone with every blow, but it still can't help the sensitive cold dance.
Han Wu flashed the sand arrow, staggered sideways with the Sand Worm King, and the crimson cross sword swept through fiercely, leaving another trace on the Sand Worm King's body. At this time, the Sandworm King had already left no less than a dozen traces left by the cross sword.
At this time, Han Wu was really a headache for the thick skin of the Sand Worm King. For ordinary sandworms, the red cross sword easily splits the corpse, but the sandworm king only makes a cut, and it doesn't seem to be very deep. This gave Han Wu a headache, and he didn't know how to kill him.
"Xiao Wu, attack its head, his weakness is in the belly of the head, and only by attacking there can you really kill it." A rough voice rang out, and Green was already closing in from the army of sandworms, shouting to Hanwu as he slashed a sandworm with his sword.
"Head!" Han Wu couldn't help but look at the head of the Sand Worm King, only to see a lump of flesh slightly darker than the skin color around him, growing right on his head. Is this where the King of the Sandworms is most vulnerable? Han Wu secretly begged, but couldn't find a chance to start, the Sand Worm King was too big to climb his body, and he couldn't attack that weakness at all.
"That's all there is to it." Han Wu thought of a way, but this method had to be assisted by Uncle Green. Han Wu made up his mind and immediately rushed to Uncle Green's side. How could the Sand Worm King let go of this person who had left many traces on his body and damaged his own Wang Wei, and his huge body caught up with him.
Uncle Green was stalking his sandworms in agony, and he wanted to go over to support Colddance, but the endless army of sandworms didn't give him this opportunity. At this moment, seeing Han Wu running towards him quickly, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, until a sandworm was about to pop his ass to pop chrysanthemum.
"Uncle Green, can you do it by throwing me over there on the sandstone later?" Han Wu shouted at Uncle Green, he wanted to use Uncle Green's brute force to throw himself onto a piece of sandstone not far away, and jump on the head of the Sandworm King to attack.
"No problem!" Who is Green, he immediately understood Han Wu's intentions, and immediately responded.
"Uncle Green, I'm here!" Han Wu sprinted violently, jumped up, Uncle Green just happened to fly a sandworm again, holding a heavy iron in his left hand, and his right hand suddenly opened and fished, and then sank, and then a turn violently threw the caught Han Wu out of the water.
At this time, Han Wu felt the feeling of flying, but he didn't allow him to experience it more, so he found the right landing point, and a front flip cushioned him, and he stood firmly on the sandstone.
The Sandworm King didn't expect such a human to suddenly fly, and when his huge body was about to collide with Uncle Green, he twisted violently, raised a puff of sand and dust, and chased after him again. Uncle Green was depressed, he thought he was going to have a close contact with the Sand Worm King, but who knew that Lu Dao was now covered with dust. However, the Sandworm King knocked the sandworms surrounding him into the air and was able to breathe.
"Just in time!" Han Wu couldn't help but feel happy when she saw the Sandworm King quickly chasing after her, she was really worried about whether the Sandworm King would vent his anger against Uncle Green when he suddenly lost his goal. When I saw that the Sandworm King was still thinking about himself, I couldn't help but feel relieved.
At this time, the Sand Worm King was already approaching Sandstone, and his body was a head taller than Sandstone. The Sand Worm King screamed angrily, and a sand arrow shot out violently, and Han Wu quickly jumped up, flashed the sand arrow, and landed on the Sand Worm King's head.
"Good! Let you turn into delicious sandworm meat now! Han Wu steadied himself on the swaying Sand Worm King, looked at the piece of belly, and showed a bright smile, as if he was not far from the delicacy. If Mark knew that Lu Dao was still thinking about eating while fighting with the Sand Worm King, he didn't know how much blood he would vomit.
However, the Sandworm King will not let it be slaughtered, and it shakes its head violently, trying to shake Han Wu off. In this case, Han Wu couldn't even hold on, let alone calmly give the stone a bit. As a last resort, Han Wu slammed the sword into the body of the Sand Worm King, making the Sand Worm King struggle and shake in more pain, almost throwing him away.
The Sand Worm King is so moving, it is impossible for Han Wu to succeed, and under such a stalemate, Han Wu's physical strength can't keep up at all, and it is only a matter of time before he is thrown away. At that time, the detached Han Dance could only lie on the ground obediently and let the Sandworm King taste it.
At this time, the Sand Worm King suddenly paused, although it was only for a moment, but it was a rare opportunity for Han Wu.
"Not good! Be careful! But before Han Wu could pull out his sword, Green reminded him in horror, and Han Wu also realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. The Sandworm King slammed into the desert, and he tried to sneak into the desert and bury Colddance.
Green was stunned as he watched the location of the Sandworm King gradually return to calm, and Mark in the distance also happened to climb the sandstone to see this scene, all with a look of horror and despair.