The smoke ring had become extremely faint and almost stagnant, and the first thing people who walked into the smoke ring in advance saw was naturally the mountain of sand, piled up five meters high, and the sand reflected the moonlight, emitting a holy white light.

The white fine sand, no lumps, no dust, is very comfortable to step on, it is the top sand that beaches around the world dream of, but unfortunately it is made by ability, and it will eventually disappear in this world, and there is no way to introduce it.

There was still sand rolling down, and it was beautiful to be like waves flowing down layer by layer, but the man had no intention of admiring his masterpiece, and his eyes were drawn by the figure not far away, and he could not take it away.

There stood a man, standing in the night, in the mist, ethereal and unreal, but indeed there was a standing man, standing straight, his hand hanging at his side grasping the neck of a woman, the neck twisted at a strange angle, the lower half of the man lying on the ground, the upper body was lifted, his head and hands were hanging on the ground, motionless, already dead.

As soon as the hand was released, the corpse fell to the ground, collapsed there, a thick fog drifted by, and the standing person disappeared as if the wind had blown it away, and only the corpse on the ground could prove that what he had just seen was not an illusion.

The cold wind blew goosebumps, he stood there stunned for a while, the smoke behind him slowly dissipated, but no more companions appeared, only a mountain of sand, a corpse and a person.

The man just now...... The skin is black, and the clothes are very similar to one of his companions, but he can't see his face clearly while wearing a gas mask, could it be Sun An?

He thought about it, Ash had been so suspicious, and this was the reason why he asked them to take off their gas masks just now, but he hadn't found out which person was Sun An's disguise, although he was not a kind person, but he hadn't done anything too cruel, his imagination was limited, and he couldn't imagine how Sun An could disguise himself as a black man.

He wanted to eliminate the sand he had made, but he was worried that he would make a mistake, so he released Sun An, who had been buried with great difficulty, and hesitated.

At this moment, a voice sounded not far from him: "Are you okay?"

He turned his head sharply and saw the person who was carrying the corpse's neck just now, holding his arms and limping over, his clothes were in tatters, and his skin was indeed black, slightly whitish, which could be the smoke or the dust.

The man spoke Yoruba, one of the most common languages in West Africa.

"It's okay, what's wrong with you?" he asked rhetorically, raising his guard as Sun Ann had spent several years in Africa, especially in Ghana, which was separated from Nigeria by two "elongated" countries, Benin and Togo, and it was normal to learn a few words of Yoruba.

"Are you alright, Ash?" the man in the gas mask continued to approach, his right hand, which was covering his left arm, had been dyed red, and there was no injury on his foot, which looked like a knee wound from his walking position.

"Ash......" The man glanced left and right, but couldn't find Ash's figure, and then looked at the person wearing a gas mask, like a frightened rabbit, the other party did not speed up, still limped away.

Ash wasn't around, otherwise he would have been able to see it at a glance.

"Is it buried in it? The man in the gas mask stopped and looked at the pile of white sand.

He thought for a while and nodded, if this person was pretended by Sun An, then it would not hurt to eliminate the sand, if this person was not pretended by Sun An, then there were two people, even if Sun An was under the sand, he should be able to deal with it if he was released.

The beautiful white sand disappeared immediately, and the long figure buried in the sand was revealed, but there was no shadow of Sun An.

He was taken aback, called out Ash's name, and at this moment of distraction and letting his guard down, footsteps sounded beside him.

It was too late to turn back, and there was a heavy blow on the side of his neck, and there was a "click" sound from his cervical spine, and the huge force pushed him to the ground, and then his throat was pinched by a hand from behind, and the fingertips pierced the skin and grabbed his throat.

There was a sharp pain in his jaw and above his chest, and the hand pulled out a bundle of thick red "threads" and a large tent of blood.

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Sun An threw away the larynx, trachea, esophagus and other things in his hand, lay on the ground and swallowed saliva, and let out a low roar in his throat.

The woman was so difficult that she almost killed him, she was able to turn into a tree, which was unexpected, the rough bark wore out a lot of clothes and skin, and his tea knife was knocked out, but fortunately, the sneak attack was successful, and it created enough wounds on her body and neck to kill her.

It is said that it is consumed, in fact, it is a matter of more than ten seconds, but in those more than ten seconds, the danger of being fatal or entangled has appeared more than twenty times, if it were not for Déjà-vu, Sun An would have died completely, and with the flash of the picture, he seized the moment when the woman moved - after becoming a plant, the joints also became part of the plant, and they could not move - and killed her.

A gust of wind blew, and a person walked out of the smoke ring in advance, and when he saw him, Sun An was stunned in place, staring at each other, his brain was running rapidly, and he hid somewhere else when he drifted over with a thick fog.

He can be sure in advance that this person is the person who plays with the sand, and the sand is made by ability, so if the person dies, the sand will naturally disappear, and the sand pile is still there, indicating that the person is not dead, and this is the last person alive on Orisha's side except for Ash.

Can make so much sand in an instant, this person's ability is still very powerful, Sun An suspects that when he lay down and looked at Ash before, it was also a cloud of sand flying over his head, the other party is likely to have medium and long-range attack capabilities, the gun fell again, and he could only fight in close combat, and the tea knife that could instantly cause a wound fell again, and he couldn't bend to pick it up when the person was watching, he could only find a way to get close.

The other party is vigilant, it is not easy to get close, Sun An's arm was indeed injured, he was stabbed by a branch, he will do what he counts, pretending to be seriously injured and slowly approaching, searching his stomach and trying to figure out the Yoruba language he had learned in the past, trying to get close to the person.

But the man's vigilance was beyond Sun An's imagination, and when the other party was looking for Ash, he almost rushed up, but he didn't expect that guy to turn around violently.

I had to ask the man to take the sand away and not see Ash, this guy will be vigilant, and if he sees it, he will definitely be distracted.

The plan succeeded, but Ash was released.

There was a big battle with the undead before, and just now he fought with the tree girl, and now Sun An is sore all over his body, and he seems to be so tired that he can fall asleep as soon as he closes his eyes.

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