It was a huge, twisted, scrawny humanoid!

In this kind of windy and sandy sky and low visibility, people are always prone to see things wrong, such as seeing the plastic bag blown up by the wind as a bird, but I am not mistaken, because this humanoid shadow is really very clear, its body is at least 100 meters high, or in the case of a rickety body, the human figure is very thin, skin and bones, a long hair like a withered hair, the face is not real, the mouth, nose and eyes are even black hollow, and extremely distorted, like a human face suffering from pain, And its eyes turned out to be red, like flames swaying in a raging wind.

The reason why he is called a humanoid rather than a giant is because the thing does not seem to be a physical object, but more like a flowing black flame, or a huge black cloud.

"Itakua the Windranger?" Ling Ling's tone was a little surprised, "Why did this monster appear here?" ”

"What tower?" I was about to inquire when I heard a voice behind me, a small voice, but strangely audible in the deafening sound of the storm, which seemed to be composed of various languages, chaotic and hollow, but able to express its message very clearly.

This is not human language, it is more like the murmur of the undead in the abyss, and it is difficult for me to describe the complex emotions contained in it, which can only be summarized in a simple way: rising from the bottom of the sea, descending from the stars, burning in the void, winds sweeping through the universe, fear, wailing, struggling, looking up at the stars, gazing into the abyss, the day of judgment will come.

I looked around, trying to find out the source of the sound, but I saw a group of people in clown clothes slowly walking towards us in the wind and sand, my eyes widened, and the hairs on my body stood on end, this Nima was the group of clowns we had dealt with earlier, they walked very slowly, and their steps were very strange, like a group of marionettes with stiff movements.

“X！” I yelled and fired, and the bullet hit the clown as if it had been in water, and instead of the expected splash of blood, it rippled eerily with tentacles of disgusting flesh sticking out of the ripples and swaying wildly in the wind.

I don't know if the sandstorm and the strange human form in the storm are the judgment of the dwarf, but I know it has something to do with it.

While stabilizing my body in the wind and sand, I changed a magazine with a trembling hand and prepared to shoot again, a gust of wind swept by, knocking me to the ground, rolling several times before stopping, when Xue Yunsheng helped me up, the other three had already rushed up at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was a piece of minced meat.

But the flesh rolled and bounced on the ground as if it were alive, and finally gathered into a huge monster, that is, a churning mass of flesh, all kinds of severed limbs and tentacles protruding from the flesh, and a barely recognizable human face slowly emerged at the very top of the flesh.

At this time, the huge human figure in the storm also suddenly turned its face, and a pair of fiery red eyes loomed in the wind and sand, staring at this side.

"Find a place to hide!" At this time, the storm was very close, my eyes were dark, ten steps away can no longer see clearly, can only intermittently hear someone shouting such a sentence, I said in my heart where to hide, not to mention whether I can find a place to hide, the wind is so strong, it is difficult to even stand firm, for a moment I want to dig a pit in the ground and bury myself in it.

Suddenly I felt a pair of hands around my neck, and in an instant I was in the air, and I shouted loudly, and a large cloud of sand was blown into my throat and eye from one mouth, choking my tears, and I stretched out my hand and beat me so badly that I couldn't touch anything but the wind and sand.

The hands that were stuck in my neck became tighter and tighter, making it impossible for me to breathe, and my eyes became darker and darker, and when my consciousness was dying, I suddenly saw a golden light, and a huge five-clawed golden dragon like a mountain rose into the air, let out a roar and rushed towards the humanoid, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing it in one gulp.

The "hand" around my neck immediately let go, and I fell from mid-air, feeling numb all over, and losing consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of my eyes.

I don't know when I woke up again, I lay on my side, I felt my brain was groggy, as if it was filled with sand, both eyes had been tightly pasted with sand, and my throat and eyes were also blocked, and what made me even more desperate was that I found that the right half of my body was completely unconscious, I couldn't move, my heart was instantly cold, did I fall into a cripple? Thinking of this, my tears flowed out of my eyes, washing away the sand in front of me.

At this time, I realized that I was not crippled, but half of my body was buried in the sand and could not move, I breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped a handful of sand on my face with the hand that could still move, and the sand mixed with sweat crossed my face, hot, and some of it got into my eyes, and I screamed in pain.

It took me half a day to dig the other half of my body out of the sand, and lay on the ground for more than ten minutes, and when the numbness dissipated, I got up with my hands on the ground, and I didn't care about cleaning the sand from my body, I immediately looked around to determine my current condition.

I'm sitting on the beach now, with no one around, and the sea twenty paces away, and I seem safe for now.

The joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe filled my body, and I couldn't help but laugh, and the sand in my throat and nose choked into my trachea, and I almost lost my breath, and I turned my face to the side and retched, and spat the sand out of my mouth.

I stood up, shook off the sand, dragged my numb body to the beach, picked up a handful of water and washed my face, when a turtle lying on the beach basking in the sun heard the noise, turned its head and looked curiously.

"Look at your sister! Why are you again? I cursed viciously, and suddenly it felt a little familiar, I remember the last time I was washed up by the underground river to the sea, there was also such a turtle, and I scolded it the same thing, this place is really magical, going around and around, dead and alive for so long, I actually returned to the original point.

"What are you doing with all that rage?" An unfamiliar voice sounded from not far away, and my hairs stood on end, and when I turned my head, I saw a fat man sitting on the beach that was empty.

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