Chapter 307: Escape
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A huge metal trill slammed out of the air, Lin Chen only felt a pain in his ears, and he almost lost his deafness, and the venom parasite that was tightly attached to his body almost fell off directly, but it quickly parasitized back!
The sandman's tremendous strength was extremely terrifying, although Lin Chen had relied on the extremely fast retreating phantom flying machine to unload most of the impact, but the remaining strength still caused his internal organs to bear a lot of impact, and he almost vomited blood!
The power of the sandman's hammer seemed to be incomparably huge, directly shooting Lin Chen hundreds of meters away, but in fact, Lin Chen's damage was very limited, this was the distance the phantom flying machine waited for him to fly, not the power of the sandman completely acting on him.
Lin Chen was basically uninjured, but the sandman was different, he felt that when Lin Chen's big sword was cut down, he completely lost his left arm!
Starting from the shoulder part, there is no intuition at all, there is no sense at all, and it is as if it has just disappeared.
This feeling, when falling into that laboratory, the sandman once encountered, the body was completely disintegrated by the instrument!
However, it was completely different from that disappearance, at least, it was only a physical disappearance, in his spirit, he could still feel the existence of the body, and then he re-condensed this immortal body with faith!
It's just that this injury seems to have caused him to completely lose this arm and lose his sense of it, as if he was really disabled with a broken arm!
The sandman stared at the severed arm on his left shoulder, desperate for rebirth. Pumping sand from other body parts rushes towards the left shoulder......
It's just that it was all in vain, no matter how much building materials were entered, no matter how much he tried to visualize, the lost left arm could never appear again.
Even if it was barely condensed and formed, under the effect of certain rules, it only lasted for less than a while, and then it was blown away by the wind......
Just when the sandman was immersed in the pain of a broken arm, the unique turbine sound of the Phantom Flying Machine under Lin Chen's feet suddenly came into his ears!
The sandman was startled, and the sand on his body suddenly scattered a lot. Before, he was shocked and incredulous. Try to condense your arms as before, and completely forget that there is such an enemy!
I lost an arm, and the other person seemed unharmed, this kind of disparity. It's just too big. The original momentum was menacing. Lost all of a sudden!
If the sandman was still thinking about defeating Lin Chen before, now, he only thinks about how to escape from Lin Chen's hands.
“Shit!”
Grit frictional vibration produces an effect similar to that of the vocal cords. The sand man's unique voice containing the smell of earth and stone came out, and the huge body condensed by the building materials that made up the building suddenly collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a huge sand sculpture made of sand symmetry could not bear its huge weight and collapsed directly!
Mixed in with such a huge pile of construction debris, trying to find this guy whose body can be split into countless soybean-sized sand suddenly becomes extremely tricky.
However, this did not mean that Lin Chen had no choice, as if there was a hint of mockery in his blood-stained pupils.
Although the sandman's body completely collapsed, no matter what your form was, as long as Lin Chen still thought that he was or, the death line would not disappear!
Stepping on the silver-white flying machine, Lin Chen's body slowly descended from the air, pretending to be puzzled, the gaze coming out of his scarlet pupils made the sandman extremely frightened, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, so he could only endure quietly and wait for Lin Chen to leave.
The cold aura of death spread through every gravel, but for the sake of that glimmer of life, the sandman still didn't dare to move!
Because of the lack of understanding of Lin Chen, the sand man is destined to be tragic for a lifetime, in Lin Chen's eyes, the dead lines are extremely clear on the ground, and he is just thinking about which one to start with.
However, time did not allow Lin Chen to think too much, and when the flying machine descended to a certain height, the silver-gray greatsword held by the demon's hand was like a rounded arc of electricity, suddenly sweeping across the ground!
The sandman screamed badly, and the originally calm sand layer seemed to be swept away by the wind and fluttered rapidly!
However, no matter how fast the gravel flutters, it is not as fast as Lin Chen's sword, driven by the hand of the devil, the power of this demon knight's sword has been exerted to the extreme, while inheriting the lightness and elegance of the East, it has both the momentum and power of the Western style, just like a combination of spear and shield, combined together without any sense of disobedience, like a mellow Taiji diagram.
The phantom flying machine perfectly executed every command of Lin Chen through the command of spiritual power, and the sandman wanted to run, but it was definitely not as fast as Lin Chen!
"Whew......"
An unknown howl of pain emanated from the ground, making people shudder.
Stepping on the silver-white flying machine, Lin Chen's big sword followed the death line that also swam, perfectly drawing an arc, cutting through the death line, and being injected with the power of death, this feeling made the sandman suddenly let out an extremely painful howl.
"Bang!"
Lin Chen had just put away his sword, and before he could cut another dead line, a huge fist completely condensed from the sand layer suddenly poked out of the ground, as suddenly as a gopher that suddenly came out of a hole in the ground.
Lin Chen was caught off guard, and was directly hit in the face by this sand fist, and under the action of huge force, it was like being hung backwards by an invisible clue.
And the sand fist that attacked Lin Chen also collapsed directly because he couldn't withstand this kind of power.
However, the sandmen who were not hit were able to coalesce quickly without the slightest damage.
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
was directly slapped in the face by the fist condensed by the sand, although the impact was huge, it didn't hurt Lin Chen much, it just became a little embarrassed.
However, what made Lin Chen unbearable was the ...... of the sand
As an otaku habit, knowing that he has entered the abyss, he has not changed, Lin Chen has a little cleanliness habit, and the most annoying thing is that he is dirty.
And when the sandman's fist hit Lin Chen, because it was condensed in a hurry, it was not reliable, so it directly scattered, and many of them scattered to Lin Chen's hair. Ears, nostrils, and even mouths......
Before he could stand firmly, Lin Chen immediately vomited, and the sand in his mouth made him goosebumps all over his body, this was a part of the sand man's body, and he shuddered to think about it.
The sand in his mouth was cleaned, and the sand in other places was directly dispersed by Lin Chen's wasted magic. (To be continued......)