“？？？”

The unexpected result made the Yellow Sand Lord slowly put a question mark on his head.

Its attacks have the power of chaos in them, and even spirits can hurt them. But this time it's obviously hit, why is it suddenly ineffective?

Flesh was torn apart, steaming hot.

Cheng Hai's sword directly broke its two arms, and at the same time shattered many of its organs.

Without time to think about the answer to his question, the Lord of the Yellow Sand roared angrily, his whole body pressed down like a mountain, and he only wanted to crush this little thing that provoked him into a pulp.

"Don't come here!"

shouted sternly to the rear, Cheng Hai retreated sharply, escaping the distance of the killing.

The earth was dented, and the huge stone was slapped open by the foot blade, flying out a hundred meters away. Cheng Hai got up again from the trajectory that the stone couldn't hit, swept out a flowing fire sword, and slashed at one of the tentacles of the Yellow Sand Lord.

The keen tentacles shrank back, and the six pairs of hind limbs of the Yellow Sand Lord exerted force at the same time, and the multi-layered mouthparts that bloomed like chrysanthemums bit towards Cheng Hai fiercely.

"Big guy, can you do some technical work?"

Cheng Hai grinned weirdly, threw his cane to the side and teleported. The latter was indeed enraged, and the sword feet on both sides and the spikes on his chest, a total of eleven pairs, stabbed him in the chest mercilessly.

However, in this stormy offensive, Cheng Hai was like a leisurely stroll, fighting and retreating, occasionally rolling, and his attack completely failed!

"I see, I can sort of understand ......"

Casually brushed away the spikes of the Yellow Sand Lord, a spark flashed on Cheng Hai's body, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in the ruins on the side, and stabbed into the gap in the Yellow Sand Lord's carapace from behind.

Bang!

The flames exploded again, and the carapace behind the Yellow Sand Lord was visibly dented, and green juice gurgled down the depression.

"However, I am not very impressed."

Throwing his numb arm, Cheng Hai jumped backwards and withdrew from the Yellow Sand Lord's return range. After this battle, he finally understood the characteristics of this divine descent.

First of all, this thing really has invincible frames!

Out of caution, Cheng Hai had already placed his cane in a hidden place before the attack, so that he could escape at any time. And before the Sand Lord's attack came, he realized that he didn't have to.

As he rolled, he felt like he had broken some kind of law and entered some strange dimension. Just like those monsters that can't be seen, the creatures of this world can't do anything about him.

But because this state only has a short time limit for a tumbling, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used in a short time. Therefore, when he is fighting, he will also have an extremely keen premonition of battle, and can judge the opponent's possible attacks to support the use of this skill.

This kind of premonition is similar to Ji Wanshan's battle prediction, and it is an ability accumulated through countless combat experiences.

In gaming terms, this is called a backplane.

However, in fact, Cheng Hai himself, even the body of the gods, had never fought with the Yellow Sand Lord, which was very intriguing.

To sum up, as long as the monsters he faced were not so hard that Cheng Hai couldn't hurt them at all, he was completely able to scrape them to death through scraping.

It is worth mentioning that the fireless ashes are also called immortals, and it stands to reason that they should be able to be reborn indefinitely. However, this ability is too deadly, whether it is effective or not, Cheng Hai has no bottom in his heart.

And looking at Cheng Yiyi's reaction just now, in order to prevent her from going berserk again, he still cleared the customs with one life.

Tear and pull!

It was another sharp and tricky sword, which made the Yellow Sand Lord pause, and his body was colored again. Looking at this human, which could not be touched no matter what, its fist-sized dark eyes were full of grievance.

"What's wrong? Can't it work? ”

Cheng Hai jumped onto the Yellow Sand Lord's body, grasping the protrusion of its carapace with one hand, and corroded its flesh with sorcery.

The vitality in his body was constantly being pumped out, and the Yellow Sand Lord struggled in panic, but he couldn't shake him off, so he had to plant it on the spot, trying to burrow into the dirt.

The battle had been going on for nearly ten minutes, and the outer layer of flesh on its body had been burned in two layers. If you don't retreat, it's going to fall here!

"Want to run?"

Cheng Hai sneered, how could he make it run away?

I saw that the essence of the forbidden eyes flashed, and together with the invisible divine sense knife, it sank into the brain of the Yellow Sand Lord.

"Squeak!"

The Divine Sense Knife that had been trained under Yakumo Lan was so strong that the Yellow Sand Lord, who was already exhausted by the injuries all over his body, trembled violently and fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

Of course, Cheng Hai would not let go of this opportunity, drained one of the severed limbs of the Yellow Sand Lord, and launched a spiritual attack with the Forbidden Eye again, intending to shatter the Yellow Sand Lord's consciousness.

At this moment, Cheng Hai heard a voice in his heart!

"People...... Class ......"

"Huh?"

The movements in his hands stopped, Cheng Hai looked at the Yellow Sand Lord who was on the verge of death, and squinted, "Are you talking?" ”

"I didn't ...... Wrong ......"

The Yellow Sand Lord was lying on the ground, one foot twitching, already out of control.

"What? Begging for mercy or fooling? ”

Although the attack was stopped, Cheng Hai did not take it lightly.

This guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and the ubiquitous ground thorns and corrosive liquids are extremely difficult to deal with, and if he hadn't opened the Divine Descent, he really wouldn't be his match.

"You killed me...... I definitely can't leave here......" Lord Huangsha communicated with Cheng Hai with his spirit.

"How so? Do you have a big brother who will come to me? ”

Twisting his sore shoulders, Cheng Hai drew his sword and cut off the remaining limbs of the Yellow Sand Lord.

Lord Huangsha didn't care, and said weakly: "I'm on you...... Feel the power of the law. But this power is very weak, and if you want to get out of here through this power, it will be whimsical. ”

"And what do you suggest?"

Walking to the side of the Yellow Sand Lord to make sure it couldn't attack him, Cheng Hai began to talk to it.

"We've got a few unlucky guys of the other race here once in a while, but you're special and made me feel your presence far away."

As if to return to the light, Lord Huangsha's words suddenly became much sharper, and he continued: "After fighting you, I can basically conclude that you are the person in the prophecy. ”

"Prophecy?"

Cheng Hai narrowed his eyes.

The information he wanted most was probably coming.

"You don't need to know the process, I'll just tell you the ending." The Yellow Sand Lord sold a pass.

"Then you can say it, and I'll check the rest myself." Cheng Hai didn't bother to bargain with it, so he really couldn't do it, so he took a moment to go through all his memories.

"The outlander who came to Osle Street will fall here and become the new master of this world!"

"Become the master of this world?!"

Cheng Hai was shocked.

He had speculated countless times about Hasta's purpose, but he had not thought of this possibility.

Did Hasta go to great lengths to get him here just to replace him?

What kind of fairy brain circuit is this?