However, they soon discovered that the red-haired Ara's expression was sluggish, his movements were old-fashioned, and his moves seemed to be extremely ferocious, but the damage was not as high as they had imagined.

Dante dodged a wave of sand and slashed with the blade in his hand, successfully slicing a dripping wound on Iro's body. Seeing this, the faith of others was quickly restored.

"Haha, it turned out to be just a doppelganger, a useless waste." The short-haired razor sneered.

But I Airo, who had been expressionless all the time, didn't react even when he was slashed on his body, the muscles in the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, and he didn't know which "word" touched his nerves and made him 'live' directly.

The prompt came:

"Ding: Warning, my Airo clone has fallen into a berserk state, its combat power has been restored to 100%, and its existence time has been shortened to 10 seconds!"

There seemed to be endless yellow sand gushing out of the gourd, firmly wrapping my Airo in it, and my Airo turned into a four-meter-tall, blurred sand giant in the blink of an eye, originally very loose and rough sand, but at this time it seemed to have spirituality, viscous, condensed into sand armor on the surface of his body.

His body was straight, and he stretched out his right arm straight towards the razor that had just spoken sarcastically, and you could see an indescribable small whirlpool of sand on the palm of his left hand, which was so quiet that it felt as if ice and snow were burning quietly.

As soon as my eyes opened, it was like a heavy murder weapon that had been unsheathed, and the sharp spirit was so sharp that it even looked up like a steep mountain, and it felt like suffocation when I looked up! As soon as he opened his eyes, the feeling of emptiness and unreality immediately disappeared, but the swirl of sand held in the palm of his left hand ethereal, and what was even more terrifying was that at this moment, a dull and withered color quickly spread.

With my Airo's feet as the core, a layer of incomparably thick and bleak sand suddenly appeared, the black soil and humus quickly evaporated the water, turning into dry yellow sand, and the breath of dead silence and withering quickly spread into the distance, and its control scale was at least close to 100 square meters, almost in an instant, it swept the Royal Colosseum, and the flowers and trees, mermaids, birds and beasts in it were dyed with a layer of heavy and hot sand, which made people breathless!

Almost instantly, everyone received a reminder from their watch:

"You're affected by Intermediate Aura: Blight!"

"Your Mobility is reduced by 30% and your Attack is reduced by 30%."

"There is a possibility that there will be a quicksand imprisoning effect during your movement, and the quicksand will condense on your feet, causing you to fall into a state of inability to move for 2~5 seconds."

"The chance of triggering depends on your strength and size, and the higher your strength, the faster you can break free from the quicksand. The larger you are, the more likely you are to fall into the quicksand slow. ”

At this time, you can feel that a whirlpool of sand like rippling water has appeared under everyone's feet, and it is obvious that this withering aura of my Airo is actually acting on everyone without distinguishing between friend and foe. One of the most bulky is undoubtedly the Tyrannosaurus rex, this stupid and cute guy was chasing the sound wave jumped up and down, unexpectedly stepped into the sand pit, and immediately pushed the gold mountain in the way of dog poop and fell down like a jade pillar, making the earth tremble, the body under the action of inertia all the way knocked over many flowers and plants, and finally hit a giant banyan tree hugged by ten people before stopping, a touch of cuteness and confusion appeared in the vicious big eyes, shaking his head and sneezing......

On the other side, looking at the yellow sand giant incarnated by my Airo, he strode towards him, and with each step, there would be a mud pit on the ground, and the yellow sand on his body became thicker and thicker. The expression of the short-headed razor can really be described as colorful, grinning at the corners of his mouth, and he can't help but show a smile that is more ugly than crying.

He tried to dodge, but his feet were entangled in the passing condensation state, unable to move. Then I pointed at him, and I could clearly see that there was a heavy light on the fingertips that flashed and disappeared, and the light was like a spear, and in an instant, it snaked through the air, and hit the body of the short head with a "tear".

Spear of the Sand!

The quicksand trap under Razor's feet was about to be broken, but when he was wounded by the gun, the quicksand immediately became thicker, and even the yellow sand spread to the thighs.

The quicksand pit that spreads to the calves is as heavy as a thousand pounds, trapping the short head and unable to move. The skin on his chest was open and bloody. Rao was screaming angrily, his eyes were cracking, and he couldn't break free.

And that's not all! In the next second, under the feet of the short head, a terrible spiral dust storm suddenly blew.

There were no precious items on him that had the effect of lifting control, and the quicksand whirlpool under his feet was shackling his movements, so he could only sweat profusely, regretting why he had to make a mockery in the first place.

After the dust storm blew him up involuntarily, the quicksand was naturally stripped away, but he also lost the chance to escape. As soon as he left the ground, he was followed by a whirlpool of sand that was painful and merciless on his body, and billions of sand and gravel wrapped his short head and drowned it fiercely, and he listened to the howling wind, which rolled like a dragon, forming a violent saloon roll in the rainy night and rushing straight into the sky, as if he was regarded as a stubborn stone, carved and beaten fiercely.

The whirlwind of sand lasted for five seconds, and at first a terrible scream could be heard, but soon all that was left was a silent wail, the tooth-aching crunch of the sand as it crashed against the bones. After enduring the ravages of this sand storm, the flesh/body of the short head was now like an ingredient processed by the most skilled chef, and the white bones were exposed to the moonlight, and even a piece of flesh and blood was gone......

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on my Airo, such a terrifying and murderous way of killing was really terrifying, for fear that he would become his next target.

There are only 3 seconds left before my Airo clone exists, and every second has passed as long as a year.

Finally, I Airo moved, raised his hand and slowly pointed at Dante, who was full of war, and the yellow sand swirled around him, condensing into a sand dragon, and slapped Dante on the head.

"Arc Moon Slash!"

Dante snorted, full of arrogance, but did not dodge or retreat, and slashed out a bright purple knife light with his backhand, going upstream. The collision of the knife light and the sand waterfall directly set off a scorching wind and waves that swept in all directions, blowing the grass low and the green leaves fluttering. The sky was full of sand and rain, and it was rustling.

"Sandfall funeral!!"

After the fragmentation, the yellow sand surged again, like a surging tide, setting off a sand wave seven or eight meters high, sweeping all over the sky.

Dante's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and took out a golden angel statue, and the angel appeared behind her, his face blurred, but his wings were spread, enveloping Dante under his wings.

After the next second...... Rumble!

The huge waves formed by the long yellow sand engulfed Dante in an instant, and finally left behind a huge sand dune five or six meters high and covering dozens of square meters, blooming in the green leaf jungle.

After the blow, the doppelganger of Ara, who turned into a little starlight, dissipated, and Siye returned to silence, except for the struggling Tyrannosaurus rex, which was still shaking its nose, everyone else stopped moving and looked at each other.

A loud roar sounded, and the huge sand dunes suddenly exploded, and the yellow sand rolled upside down, straight into the sky, and then mixed with the rain sprinkled a torrent of sand and dust. Dante's face was pale, his eyes gloomy and he leaped out of the dunes, as if intact except for the bloody corners of his mouth and multiple abrasions on his body.

She stared at Qin Fen deadly, the anger and resentment in her eyes were about to burst out, if her eyes could kill, Qin Fen was afraid that he would have died seventeen or eighteen times a long time ago.

But at this moment, Qin Fen suddenly raised his head, handed over the seriously injured and dying Miss Yinzi in his arms to the anxious Ai Jia'er, and looked at Dante silently. The face that had been twisted by murder and pain and stained with a layer of rich blood was difficult to discognise, except for a shocking crazy and unruly smile on the corner of the mouth.

“…… Shoot you! ”