Chapter 180: Run! (2.22 Four more 10,000 words 1/4)

Under the contact of the attack, the only information that Pam could judge was that, and there was no more.

Pam looked at the sandmen who flew out upside down and scattered, and his face became very solemn.

"Inanimate!"

Pam looked at the condensed sandman and whispered.

Childor is not a weakling person now, and with their hearing, of course, they have heard what Pam says, and at the same time understand what Pam is saying.

"Is there a way to deal with it?"

Chirdor looked at Palm's back, she felt a little uneasy about the situation just now that she couldn't get out of the beast, and she couldn't figure out why the sand man was able to imprison the beast because he didn't have the power of mind.

If it is a telepathic person, will it also be imprisoned and unable to move? Coupled with the terrifying density of yellow sand, it would be a nightmare for any living being.

"Not yet, but there's a way to try."

Pam looked at the yellow sand in the distance that began to reorganize his human form, and said in a serious tone.

"How?"

Journey to the West asked first.

"Control him so he can't form again!"

Pam turned his head to Crook!

"Me?"

Crook asked, pointing his finger at himself.

"No way!"

As soon as Crook finished speaking, Journey to the West interrupted Pam, who wanted to continue talking, and at the same time denied Pam's idea.

"Look at my Nian Beast!"

"That thing, it will absorb thoughts, Crook's ability to think, and he can't control it at all."

Everyone shifted their attention to the Journey to the West's Nian Beast, as Journey to the West said, the three Nian Beasts he embodied were slowly disappearing at this time.

At the same time, Pam also judged in his heart that Journey to the West, who is also a member of the Twelve Earthly Branches, is very aware of Crook's telepathic ability, otherwise, he would not dismiss Pam's suggestion.

"It is worthy of being a spy, the people in the twelve earth branches, their telepathic ability, Journey to the West should have a certain understanding of it."

Pam thought to himself.

The reason why Pam made such a suggestion was that he had seen Crook last night that he was able to control the sand and rocks to float and build a camp quickly.

He was guessing that Crook should be in the control system, this sandman who will continue to gather shapes, and Crook's means may make it impossible to unite again.

"I want to give it a try!"

Crook said suddenly.

Childo and Gailu glanced at Crook in surprise and did not speak, Pam did not say anything, and Journey to the West glanced at Crook with deep meaning.

"What do you need me to do?"

Crook asked, tilting his head to look at Palm.

"After I break him up, you get him under control!"

Pam turned his gaze to the sandman coming from ahead and said quickly.

There is too little information about the sandman, and the bias is so weird, no matter what method is now, it can only be tried once, whether it succeeds or not, this is the safest way.

"Ready!"

Suddenly, a large number of thoughts appeared in Pam's hands again, and they became vibrating, ready to attack at any time.

After Crook reminded Pam, he was also immediately prepared.

After Crook was ready, Pam charged towards the sandman.

As Pam said, the existence and abilities of the Sandmen are unknown and strange, but on the surface, they are slow enough to act, and the only means of attack are an astonishing concentration of sand.

There should be no risk.

Comforting himself like this, Crook crossed a distance of several tens of meters, pounced on the sandman, and then broke the sandman with three punches from Pam.

She burst out with a large number of thoughts, pouring them into the sand on the ground.

Pam was on the sidelines, watching Crook pour his thoughts into the sandman, and Childor and the others were also watching the change.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Crook turned his head and looked at Pam who was standing beside him... And looking at Chirdo, who was standing far away, everything seemed normal, nothing happened.

"Are you alright?"

Pam asked softly.

Crook was about to answer, his face changed in vain, and the thoughts in his body suddenly burst out uncontrollably, as if he had been pulled out of something.

"Save Me ......"

A large wave of yellow sand covered Crook from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to swallow Crook into it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Pam decisively covered the surface of his body with the power of the shock, and with a shock under his feet, he directly dispersed the sand that wanted to cover Crook's body, and then grabbed Crook's shoulder with one hand, and the two of them jumped back in unison, moving closer to where Chirdor was. Wenxin School

"It doesn't look like this method works."

Pam stepped back as he looked at the yellow sand that was spreading quickly, his expression a little solemn.

In the yellow sand, there was no sound, and I didn't know what would happen next.

"It's good that Crook is okay now!"

Pam thought unburdened, and retreated from the clearing to Childor's side.

"Did you test out what it was?"

Childo asked in a solemn tone.

She's kind of like asking Pam, but she's asking Crook.

"It can only be said that it can imprison the mobility of living beings, and it will also seize thoughts."

Looking at the astonishing concentration of yellow sand, Crook explained aloud.

There was a look of surprise in Childo's eyes, and it was no wonder why Crook couldn't move just now.

Suddenly, the yellow sand, which had been shaken by Pam, seemed to be sucked by a whale, forming a crazy whirlpool, but after a few breaths, it disappeared.

In the clearing ahead, only the sandmen were left to their original state.

"Damn!"

Standing at the forefront, Journey to the West, cursed, and retreated to Pam's side.

Because, the sandmen who had regrouped had gone from one to five, standing side by side, watching Pam and them.

"Run!"

Childor spoke.

I don't know how to deal with one anymore, and now there are four more, so when will I not run at this time?

So, as soon as Pam and Childo's words fell, they turned around and ran.

In the clearing ahead, five sandmen stood there, silently watching Pam and his party flee.

Nian couldn't cause damage to the sandmen, and the information he collected didn't show weaknesses, and the means they could rely on couldn't produce results, plus four more suddenly appeared, how dare he continue to stay.

If there is only one void, Pam can take advantage of the sandman's non-attacking behavior and try slowly, but the reality doesn't give him this chance, it's five, not one.

Possessing entities, but constantly recovering, may be the strength of the Sandman, but the disadvantage is the sluggishness of mobility.

Pam and the others quickly pulled and fled, and within a few minutes they couldn't see the shadow of the clearing, and it was basically impossible to catch up with them with the slow action of the Sand Man.

After a long distance, they think it's safe and slow down.

They were very serious about escaping, and their speed was very fast, but fortunately they were in the desert, and there were no creatures or traps, so they could concentrate on running without any worries.

Otherwise, Pam wouldn't have dared to be so casual.

The desert is silent, and the surrounding scenery is still endless yellow, and the ground is white and yellow.

Pam and the others stopped, and they all turned to look in the direction they came.

"Chirdo, we need to get out of this island as soon as possible."

Pam said to Childor with a solemn expression.

He wasn't talking about leaving the area, he was leaving the island, and it was clear that Pam considered the potential threat level of the Sandmen to be very high.

To talk about the basis, an unmanageable sandman is enough.

"Hmm."

Childor replied, she had come to the island to find out the information on the island and rescue the missing members of the Guild, but she still prioritized Pam's words.

Hearing that Pam was leaving the island, Crook paused, his brow furrowed, and he said.

"I didn't feel any threat until I touched it, but after close contact, I always had a very uneasy premonition."

That kind of feeling of not going up or down, not knowing or dark, makes Crook's whole person feel bad, and the most uncomfortable thing is the feeling that the thoughts in the body are being extracted after using the mind ability, there is such an experience, she will definitely not come to the second time.

"Anyway, that thing is too weird, it's best not to provoke it."

Gailu, who had been silent, suddenly opened her mouth and made a summary.

Chirdor was silent, she had wanted to explore the surrounding area of the island, but now five unknown sandmen suddenly appeared, much to her annoyance.

If you can deal with it with telekinesis, then it's okay to say, but the sand people are obviously not in the system of telekinesis, and they don't even have life characteristics.

What to do!

It is true that you can't take the initiative to provoke, you have to leave this island quickly, those five sandmen seem to be no threat, but there is a trace of indescribable danger.

"Let's get out of here first, see what happens, and if there's anything unidentified beyond what we can handle, we'll leave this island immediately."

Childo thought for a moment and continued.

Guyus had no opinion, so after Pam and his party had identified the direction, they headed in the direction of the outer desert.

Now the conundrum in front of Pam is food and water, and in the desert, if there is not enough replenishment, it will only be a slow death.

That's what worries Pam the most right now.