As far as I know, the Black-robed King lives in a certain city among the Four Dousu.

The name of that city is Laphtessa, also known as the Land of Abundance, the City of Black Stars....... But I remember that Wu Xianfo said that the so-called black star is actually the original face of Dousu Si.

The blue-white starlight is only the surface, and the real side is hidden in this layer of starlight.

In my imagination, black stars should have no light, perhaps the surface of the stars is covered with a black solid substance, or it is a black liquid.......

In any case, black stars absorb light, not shine, which is the reason for the color and a reality that everyone knows.

There may be any color of light, but it will never ...... There will never be a black light!

Everything I saw at this moment turned my previous perception upside down, and it was from this time that I knew ...... The light is also black.......

Like fog, like silk floating in the air, those black clusters of light continued to twist and slowly climb upward.

When they reached a height of about ten meters above the ground, they stopped without warning, floating motionless in the air, emitting a light I had never seen before.

More and more of these things came out of the coffin, as if they wanted to fill all the space in the world, and they kept gushing out.......

If the Sand-Bearer symbolizes disorder and endless calamities...... Then what the black-robed king symbolizes is definitely the purest, the kind of darkness that only belongs to the deep sky and the sea of stars.

At this time, it was only the clone of the black-robed king that descended to the afterlife, not its body.

If the black-robed king really came, he would step on the afterglow of the end and bring darkness that does not belong to this world...... I'm afraid that death in that case is a relief.

"It's been a long time."

The sand-bodied man manipulated me, and opened his mouth quietly, his tone was very calm, and he didn't show the slightest panic.

I don't know if the sand body has a hole card that hasn't been played yet, or if it's simply not afraid, because losing this game won't affect it, and it's just us who die.

Seeing that it speaks so calmly, how do you look at it and feel that it has confidence.

At this moment, a strange and familiar voice sounded leisurely in the darkness.

"I didn't expect you to come."

It was none other than the one who spoke, it was definitely the clone of the black-robed king I had met before...... Of course, listening to its breath is like the body speaking.

"I shouldn't have come here, you're ...... too," the Sandman sighed, "Have you forgotten who you are?" ”

Hearing this, the clone of the black-robed king was silent for two seconds and said.

"I am the real one."

Receiving this answer, the sand-bodied man only sneered: "You are just a loser, a loser who was expelled into the sea of stars, how can it be true?" ”

Without waiting for the black-robed king to say anything, I only felt a breath of qi flowing rapidly in my body, circulating in my limbs and bones.

In just a few seconds, under the effect of this qi, my physical body fell into a state of rapid collapse.

If my physical body was constantly turning into grit before, then I wouldn't be too scared, no matter how I said it, there was a physical body Gu protecting me, and it wasn't so easy to die.

But at this moment, that qi inexplicably controlled the flesh body Gu, and I could feel that the flesh body Gu had fallen into a stiff state, and it was not at all like before, it would use qi to help me repair my flesh body.

Damn it...... The Sandman doesn't really intend to let me die, does he?!

I saw that my hands began to shrink, almost like skin and bones, and my skin was also dried to the extreme, and even began to crack, glowing with a strange dead gray.

"Your injuries are much worse than mine." The Sandman suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone seemed to smile: "After all these years, I have returned to my original appearance, but what about the face you have lost?" ”

The words spoken by the sand-bodied man seemed to stimulate the black-robed king, and at this moment, the black-robed king's voice became sharp, roaring at us frantically.

"Shut up!!"

"What Faceless?" The Sand-Bodyed Man sneered, this was the first time it had shown such a gesture in front of me, and the mocking laughter sounded extremely harsh: "The original face was destroyed by the ancients, and then you claimed to be real, and said that you were a symbol of reality, the only faceless one in the sea of stars......."

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised when I heard this...... Of course, it can also be said to be shocking!

This is an earth-shattering gossip!!

Wasn't the King of Black Robe born like this?? It calls itself the Faceless One...... Could it be that it turned out to be faced??

Before I could figure it out, the Sand-Bodyed Man had already taken control of my body and swooped straight into the darkness ahead.

The darkness that permeates the air is the purest of all.

Nothing could be seen, and everything had lost its original color except for the light they emitted, and it was obscured by them.

Really, it was a strange feeling, there was a black light all around, but under these lights, I couldn't see anything else.

With a muffled bang, the sand-bodied man manipulated my body, as if it had hit something, my perception of my own body was weak, but even so, I could still feel pain.

The elbows and arms that had been hit felt as if they had been pricked by needles, and even the bones were shattered.

Under the force of the rebound, the sand-body man did not force his balance, and flew out upside down with this force, and withdrew from the darkness in the blink of an eye.

It was only then that I could see clearly that the things that had spread out of the coffin had gathered together at this time, and they were still unusually regular balls.

It's like a giant black balloon.

The thing is at least fifty meters in diameter, and it is constantly expanding outwards and getting bigger.

"Your body is too weak." The Sandman said.

At first, I thought it was communicating with the Black Robe King, but soon I realized that it was talking to me!

I have to say, I'm quite scared right now.

Although my body was constantly withering, crumbling as if it had lost its vitality, this big brother accosted me coldly..... It really made me feel flattered.

I want to reply to it, at least to show that I am polite, and to pull the relationship as much as possible, so that it can be more leisurely when borrowing my body.

But what is the reality?

I couldn't control my body, I couldn't open my mouth when I wanted to speak, I could only mumble something in my heart.

The physical fitness of later generations has always been very weak, and I am still relatively strong.

"I can't let you die just yet." The Sandman said.

What it said was completely unexpected, and I didn't expect it to make it clear about the issues that mattered to me the most.

At this time, I also got the answer, and my hanging heart was also put down.

The Sandboon won't lie to me.

There's no need to lie to me about a creature like it, so I don't have to worry.

"Let's do it quickly." The Sandman laughed: "It's not good now, and it wants to come to the .......next world before it has fully recovered from its injuries."

The Sandman laughed, and suddenly raised his right hand and plunged it directly into his abdomen.

Wrong.

That's my belly!!

Without giving me any chance to ask questions, the Sandborough had already pulled his hand out, clutching something resembling the hilt of a sword.

The rest of the world was unimaginable, not even in my dreams......

Silently, the Sandman slowly pumped out, and I watched as a sword was drawn from my stomach.

Fuck me.

"Sand Body, do you want to be buried by me in the afterlife?" The black-robed king made a cold voice.

Although it sounded incredibly calm, how I listened to it, how I felt like I was gnashing my teeth.

The sand-bodied man smiled and didn't say a word, holding the hilt of his sword and waving it lightly a few times, as if warming up.

"You want to bury me?"

After the sandman finished warming up, he politely asked a rhetorical question, and the sword in his hand was instantly released, falling vertically, and firmly inserted into the ground.

"If you haven't forgotten that war, then you can surely remember how I survived from those ancient people........" The Sand-Bodyed Man said, suddenly raising his hand and lightly tapping his temple: "This follower has a name in the afterlife, the Living Hades, who seems to be synonymous with immortality, ........ like me"

As soon as the words fell, the sand-bodied man jerked out the sword from the ground, and the whole person rushed into the darkness in an instant.

"Like me, because I'm immortal too......"