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Yu Yan's prototype picked up the gun and aimed at the sand king, pulled the trigger, but couldn't shoot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She lowered her head to check her fairy stick, "How is that possible, why?" ”

The sand king sneered: "The fetal pregnancy crystallization is a spiritual weapon, how can it attack me like my biological father?" ”

The image of the battle with the Sand King on the space station immediately came to the mind of Yu Yan's prototype: "You are lying! I've used it to fight you! ”

The Sand King touched his chin and thought for a while: "The space station?" You knew at the time that it was the doppelganger who was fighting you, not me. You've confirmed. ”

"Uh..."Yu Yan's prototype was speechless for a while.

She quickly sorted through the memories of fighting the Sand King with a fairy stick. It seems that the only time was when the space station first came out, and the Sand King suddenly fell from the sky and startled her, and subconsciously fought back - hitting him with the butt of a gun. Oddly enough, the butt attack at that time was supposed to cause an explosion, but it didn't.

Yu Yan's prototype found that she was powerless, and as a gunman, she didn't even have a gun that could be used. And these days, her bomb bee and mechanical spider have long been consumed, relying only on the same kind that are automatically produced by fairy rods.

The Sand King raised his hand, wrapped a few strands of yarn around her, and manipulated her step by step like a puppet to the center of the ceremony.

"What does this ritual do?"

"The Chaos Sect's reincarnation ritual, through the power of life and death, I will occupy your body."

"Why me?"

"Because you're a half-blood, if it goes well, I'll lose my sand spells, but I'll learn four other system spells, as well as your gunslinger skills. All five sets of skills are concentrated in me, and I will become more powerful than I was in my heyday. The Sand King paused, "Actually, I originally planned to choose a white ghost, he is a mixed race, and he is a man. What's more, after destroying the South Star, my next stop will be the North Star. ”

Under various coincidences, the sand king could not choose the white ghost, so he could only retreat to the second choice of Yu Yan's prototype.

"Then you... Let me drink the blood every day..."

"That's right, drinking my essence blood every day helps to increase the synchronization rate, and it is the same reason that I followed you every step of the way, magic influence. To put it bluntly, this ritual is still in the experimental stage, and I need to do anything that will increase the success rate. ”

“… That's why you often say, "Love me as yourself"..."

"Yes." The Sand King smiled and put the heartthrob necklace on Yu Yan's prototype as he spoke, "After all, you are about to become me." ”

After that, the sand king stood next to Yu Yan's prototype and signaled to Chang Aobu that it was time to start.

All the Chaos cultists, led by Tsunokube, collectively chanted a lengthy incantation. The space in the room changed, becoming full of magic and turbulence, like a huge whirlpool, swirling and gathering in the center under the link of hundreds of people—the two prototypes of Sand King and Yu Yan. The torches in the room flickered on and off, and the atmosphere was solemn and eerie.

Yu Yan's prototype could feel that there was a huge amount of magic converging on him, and of course the same was true for the Sand King.

"Give it to me."

The Sand King reached out to Tsunebu, who threw over a strangely shaped dagger. It was typically designed for ceremonial use, not for practical purposes. That seems to be the key to the ritual.

Seeing this opportunity, Yu Yan's prototype stood up with all her strength, snatched the rifle bound by the sand with both hands, and immediately shot without aiming!

While!

The dagger that the Sand King had just started was shattered by a single shot!

And that bullet, after hitting the dagger, changed its trajectory. Impartially hit one of the sandmen who was waiting in the corner of the room... of the forehead. A large pool of red and white immediately covered the pure white wall behind her, turning into a terrifying devil pattern.

Suddenly, the Sand King looked at the dagger that had been broken in half in his hand, and then at the Sandman who looked like a marionette with a broken string. I couldn't help but let out a roar of unknown meaning!

Yu Yan's prototype fairy stick has been raised very deadly, and it killed the level 69 sandman with a headshot in just one shot, and there is no afterword at all. It ended so suddenly and abruptly the life of the woman who had been waiting by the side of the Sand King for thousands of years.

The surrounding sandmen were very moved, but they didn't do anything. I can only see them gritting their teeth and clenching their fists to endure it, but they are still sticking to their posts.

The sand king grabbed Yu Yan's prototype by the throat and lifted her whole person high: "You actually gave No. 5!" Damn! ”

I've never seen the Sand King so angry since I met him. Even if it was to provoke him, disobey him, or hinder him, he had never seen such an angry countenance. At this time, the sand king was almost crying, roaring with all his magic power, and the eardrum of the tremor of Yu Yan's prototype was torn, and the feeling of internal organs was strange.

In fact, she just wanted to smash the dagger and survive on her own. The No. 5 headshot is just a stray bullet ... But what's the use of saying that until now?

In a fit of rage, the Sand King plunged the broken dagger into Yu Yan's prototype's chest!

"No!!" Tsunekobe shouted to stop, "That dagger is the most important part, and the ritual is not complete!" Dangerous! ”

But it was too late.

Yu Yan smiled and spurted out a mouthful of blood, silently closing her eyes. She's too tired in this life, maybe relieved... It's a happy thing. She felt all the magic in the room like an overflowing river finding a breach in the embankment, frantically pouring into her wounds and into her heart.

Clark Frogtongue, Clark Poison Qing, Moonhaze Sophia, Liliana...

The faces of several people in front of her sped swiftly past her. The last thing that came out was Carter's honest smile...

That stupid boy...

This was the last thought of Yu Yan's prototype, and the smile was her last expression.

"Jo Olympic! Now what! Stop the ritual! The Sand King's hand was firmly glued to the dagger, and he couldn't break free. And the magic power of his whole body was guided by the dagger and sucked into the body of Yu Yan's prototype. He shouted hysterically, and he didn't have the strength to compose himself. All along, Shawang has been planning step by step in advance and proceeding step by step. He suddenly remembered the first time he timed the hourglass for the Traveler King, and because the Traveler King's reaction was beyond his expectations, the Sand King didn't know what to do for a while. Sand King is not good at dealing with unexpected situations.

Chang Obu and the Sand King are not of the same mind, but they really want to save the Sand King at this moment. Because, if the ritual fails, how can he usurp the throne?

"Already..."Tsunebe said with his head bowed and remorseful, "I can't stop... The ritual failed..."

"Damn!" The Sand King screamed miserably, and then the flesh of his whole body turned into ethereal magic, like a hundred rivers and seas, all of them were sucked into the body of Yu Yan's prototype along the dagger. The brilliant golden light was the essence of the Sand King's transformation, and all of it poured into the wound on Yu Yan's prototype's chest.

The gold condensed in the wound, and gradually pushed the dagger out.

When the dagger fell to the ground. And the wound was completely healed in the golden light.

In this process, the prototype of Yu Yan has been held high by the Sand King out of anger, floating in mid-air. Until the ritual was completely over at this moment, all the magic in the room disappeared and gathered into the body of Yu Yan's prototype, and the Sand King... and vanished.

Boom!

Yu Yan sat on the ground with her hands on the ground, her long hair covering her face, and let out a strange laugh.

“… Hehe, I'm still alive..."