"Sand Bondage!"

The sand flowing out of the gourd exploded, and it was like a large reservoir bursting its banks!

Up and down in all directions, the surging sea of sand seemed to be about to flood the entire Kyoto, and King Ye, who was surrounded by the wild sand, was instantly engulfed.

But sand came out of the gourd with wine written on it?

The act of confusion makes a question mark appear on everyone's head, is this the sound of pulling out a gun while the other party is engrossed in the real sword with others?

No matter how fast your sword is, can it still block my bullet at 500 meters per second?

"Oops, caught."

Ye Wang looked down at the sand on his body, the whole person looked like a big silkworm chrysalis, but there was no nervousness in his tone.

"Sandstorm funeral!"

"Die."

The sand that wrapped the Ye King suddenly tightened!

This scene is very similar to the medieval torture instrument - the Iron Virgin.

First, the prisoner was locked in a beaten human-shaped iron mold, which was a human-shaped coffin as a whole, and the inner wall was inlaid with iron barbs, and then the mold was closed.

When the iron thorn touches the body, the people inside will also scream and squeak and the flesh will be pierced by the torture instrument......

The violent scene ignited the enthusiasm of the viewers, and compared to the eccentric Ye Wang, the drunken boy was more acceptable to the public.

[My husband won! 】

[There is beauty and strength, love, love. 】

[I am against your family affairs. 】

You can eat anywhere with a high appearance, and even a notorious monster can give birth to beautiful things in people's hearts.

The drunken boy in the record did not do a lot of evil deeds of seducing young girls and then eating them raw.

Many cosmetic doctors who were watching the live broadcast had their eyes shining and were so happy that they slapped their thighs.

No matter which country, the medical aesthetic industry is profitable, and the medical clinic is not distinguishable from the moment, and the two also have some overlapping businesses, it is certain that after the appearance of the handsome face of the drunken boy, the world will set off a round of plastic surgery boom.

Not only ordinary people follow this standard plastic surgery, but the most important thing is those stars and rookies, with them taking away the aesthetic trend, the aesthetics of the public will also change, whoever can copy the charm of the wine swallowing boy first, who can get the biggest piece of cake in the market.

"Whoa!"

The squeezed sand exploded into the sky, and even a car would be squeezed into metal garbage with such a force, but there was confusion in the eyes of the drunken boy.

[Has King Ye been eliminated? 】

[King Ye is behind!] 】

"Although I say so, I don't think your ability is your own." King Ye's voice appeared behind Jiu Swallow, and the big monster jumped up and dodged.

"The ability to control quicksand should not be born in this land."

"The power of this sand is so amazing that it really caught it...... I guess I'll get hurt so much. Ye Wang pinched his thumb and index finger, and the distance between them was as much as half a centimeter.

There are two 'deserts' in the island country, one in Tottori Prefecture...... The size of a palm, the other is also the size of a palm, but it is included in the scope of the military base, and ordinary citizens are not allowed to enter.

Thanks to the blessing of the military base, the Tottori Desert has become the only seedling of the island nation, and over the years it has benefited from tourism, but it still cannot change the poor and backward appearance of the entire prefecture.

In this kind of desert barren country, it doesn't look like it has the power to breed sand.

"I'm curious about the magic weapon that controls the sand, so why don't you use it for me."

After King Ye finished speaking, he immediately deceived himself and left, like a black shadow poisonous snake.

"Forget it, I'll be able to get it after I kill you."

"A Thousand Faces!"

The wine-swallowing boy stretched out his hand and swung forward, and thousands of wind blades cut around.

"A Thousand Faces!"

But King Ye did the same, and the same moves appeared from all over his body.

The spell is the same! Countless wind blades collided with each other, detonating the air one after another and making a crackling sound.

If a person were standing in the center of the collision, he would have been torn apart into tens of millions by now.

"Thunder Tiger Kill!"

"Thunder Tiger Kill!"

Two beasts of thunder and lightning slammed into each other with a roar as they slammed into each other as they pierced through the furious area of the thousand-faced wind.

"Bang!"

The dazzling arc crackled and flew, whipping the ground, street lamps, and ruins, and this time the audience had experience and covered their eyes in advance.

"Vacuum waves."

"Vacuum waves."

The battle between the two is like a special effects film regardless of the cost, from the invisible wind to the dazzling thunder and lightning, all kinds of moves are used in dozens or hundreds of ways, and the battle lasts for dozens of minutes.

From the mutual wave release spell, to the friendship breaking fist, to the separation and opening spell, with the power of non-human beings, the fighting scenes performed made the action movie masters have to kneel.

But from the fourth spell onwards, everyone tasted it.

Why are these two people exactly the same when it comes to spells?

Is it the two of them who are from the same school, or is there some conspiracy on the part of King Ye.

The streets of the main city of poor Kyoto are full of ruins and potholes, and even the lowest floors of the building where Kameda is located have been affected by ninjutsu, and they are full of holes.

The war-torn world of the Middle East has been transposed to an island nation!

"All spells can be copied?" The wine-swallowing boy took a few steps back, his burgundy hair still shiny, but there was a slight tiredness in his tone.

After dozens of moves against each other, they found that the other party could copy, and the reaction of the drunken boy seemed to be slow and scary.

However, the extraordinary shortcomings cannot be simply viewed, and the slow reaction of the wine swallowing boy must have a deep meaning!

For example, it took dozens of repeated experiments to determine the limit of Ye Wang's strength and find out the shortcomings!

It is worthy of being a great monster in ancient times, and its combat experience and wisdom are far-reaching.

"No, no, there are still a lot of things that I can't copy." King Ye waved his hand again and again, but under his cloak he kept releasing the spells he had copied before, as if in a demonstration.

"Let's try this."

"Quicksand Waterfall!"

Terrain changes!

The city, which had been largely razed to the ground, suffered further damage, and a large desert area suddenly appeared.

In the shot, this picture is especially amazing, transforming the terrain and environment out of thin air, and this hand is like a god.

The crumbling buildings sink into the desert, and the desert seems to be alive, sucking and pulling the fragments of the building into the ground.

"Sand Desert Traitor!"

Ye Wang was just about to jump up on the sand, but a big sand hand suddenly lifted up, grabbed Ye Wang's feet and dragged them down.

"Isn't this cheating, I can't copy it without a gourd."

"Prison Sand Buried!" The slender palm of the wine swallowing boy and the big hand in the distance were connected together, and the movements were coordinated and synchronized, "Bury it two hundred meters underground!" ”

The sea of sand set off waves, and the big hand dragged Ye Wang directly under the sand layer.

"Sand prison shooting!"

Spears were formed from the sea of sand, suspended in mid-air, and then plunged into the sea of sand in a torrential manner.

The terrifying picture is even more tragic than the sand bondage, and black slime also oozes from under the sand layer, like sticky blood!