Chapter 442: Hexagonal Clan
Dongfang Chen felt that he had been calculated by the guards.
Unexpectedly, just when their own side was vigorously implementing the "stumbling block" plan, I thought that the guards would hide themselves more, but instead they came up with a plan, and without spending a single soldier, they easily transferred the three members of the God Slaughter Group, and let the three of them rush over.
Dongfang Chen calmed down after a little flustery, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the sand dune master is coming, you can just come to us and talk to us, why bother so much?"
Excuse me, where are the rest of the Broken Squad? ”
Although Sand Dune didn't take the few creatures in front of him seriously at all, he had to pay attention to Dongfang Chen, and secretly applauded his calmness and composure in his heart.
He twisted his neck and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, little lambs, I'm the only one who came this time, and I'm hiding it from them." Hehe, just die in peace.
In another world, remember to keep it a secret for me. ”
Hmmm...... Roar......
Suddenly, the brilliance was magnificent, and the sound was repeated, and the green dragon used the four holy soul transformation under the rage, and performed the strongest trick: the five dragons covered the sea. Five black dragons with thick bowls wrapped around the green dragon, and all the dragons roared forward at the same time.
"The guards of the palace also want to pretend to be crazy and stupid, dare to tease me like this, go to death!"
"Qinglong, don't go, it's dangerous!"
Dongfang Chen shouted anxiously, but the green dragon moved too fast, and it had already turned into a black light and rushed straight towards the sand dunes.
The distance was so short, as soon as the green dragon's body moved, the dragon head on his right fist had already touched the top of the sand dune's head.
Unexpectedly, the sand dunes were still that lazy, they didn't move, and they didn't plan to dodge the defense, their faces were full of mocking smiles, and their eyes looked straight ahead, as if they didn't react to Qinglong's punch at all.
A muffled sound came, and the punch smashed firmly on the top of the sand dune, and his sitting posture did not change, but the rotten cotton wool around him exploded with a force, and it was like a snowflake flying, flying away in all directions.
Sand Dune looked up and smiled at Qinglong: "Come on, little girl, my body bones are still okay." ”
Qinglong Jiao shouted, turned into countless black lights, and launched a stormy attack around the sand dunes, and the dense banging sound was already resounding.
In the midst of Qinglong's crazy attack, the sand dunes still had kung fu to chat: "I said Dongfang Chen, it seems that the talent of the natives is not very good."
It is also known as the Four Saints, who gave you so much self-confidence in this ability?
Wow, I figured it out, it turns out that you natives have the confidence to be fascinated, and this is completely entertaining yourself on Earth.
Uh, little girl, where did you just hit it?
Haha, it's itching me, little girl, don't scratch it, I'm really itchy.
Alas, no, this punch is not at the right angle. It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong, sooner or later, it's going to be powerless.
Girl, you can't be fast, I yawned, and you only attacked seventy-six times, too bad, too bad.
Sister, I said that you can do it? If you can't do it, you can take a break, and then come back after resting, my brother's old place is waiting for you.
......”
A few minutes later, the green dragon reappeared not far behind the sand dunes, his nose already sweating, and he was gasping slightly.
And the Fallen Barbarian God still sat in the same position as he had sat a few minutes ago, unchanged in the slightest. However, everything around him had been reduced to debris, and the ground beneath him was covered with cracks, and debris was splashed everywhere.
Tianshu's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "What's the situation? What about sandbags? Even if the sandbags are a little bit of a reaction, right? That guy didn't move?"
The sand dunes finally moved, but they changed their sitting positions, supported their chin with their other arms and said, "Girl, this is the end?
Can a grasshopper shake a tree?
What is a mayfly? It's a bug. It's not Lao Tzu who blows, you insects, you don't even have the qualifications to let Lao Tzu stand up!
Since that little girl can't do it, who will come next?
The white-haired, black-haired, or you, Dongfang Chen!"
Sand Dune said, stretching out his hand and hooking his finger at Dongfang Chen.
Tianshu was aroused by the true fire, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he launched the blade of telekinesis towards the sand dunes.
The sword intent attack was so swift, as soon as Tianshu's thoughts arose, an invisible telekinetic blade had already slashed diagonally into the sand dunes from the top right to the bottom left.
The sand dunes were still dead, but the small space he was in seemed to flicker, as if the video was playing suddenly froze, but it was only an instant back to normal.
Dune touched his neck and smiled, "Yes, come on, it's almost impossible to maintain the camouflage."
Do you want to see Lao Tzu's true face?
Hearing this, Tianshu's face turned red, and his blood rushed to the top, staring at the sand dunes and firing at him.
In an instant, hundreds of telekinetic blades slashed over the figure sitting on the ground, and the picture flickered, and the scene of breaking and not breaking became frequent immediately.
Finally, the whole picture was shocked, and Dune's combat uniform could no longer provide camouflage, and the appearance dissipated, revealing the true face of the fallen barbarian god.
It was a pitch-black, unusually thin creature. He has a long, fusiform head that extends backwards into a streamlined shape, and the tail of the long fusiform head is a slightly upturned angle, black and shiny.
The small and delicate facial features are compactly distributed on the front of the long shuttle-shaped head, and the two coin-sized eyes are coldly looking straight ahead, and the dark blue eyes are as cold as ice.
On that face, which should be regarded as the forehead, two sideburns, and left and right jaws, a pitch-black curved corner the size of an ordinary person's small thumb protrudes respectively. Counting the thickest one at the back of the head, this strange head actually has six horns.
Seeing the true face of the sand dunes, Dongfang Chen and the other three recalled the words of Elus Fenser in their minds at the same time: "The most ferocious subordinate race of the empire is the Fallen Clan. It is said that they are the descendants of gods and demons, and while they are favored by the gods, they also have demon blood flowing in their bodies.
The name of the Fallen is what everyone calls them, but their original name is not this, but the Hexagon.
In the future, if you encounter a firstborn hexagonal character in the Eight Spiral Star Domain, remember to be vigilant, the person standing in front of you is likely to be a member of the Fallen Clan!"
The obvious characteristics of the creature in front of him undoubtedly confirmed Elusphinser's words.
After the sand dune showed his true body, he still maintained that lazy sitting posture, one hand propped up on his chin, except for his head and face, and the skin exposed outside the combat uniform, was completely covered with neat and dense fan-shaped scales. The scales were also jet black and shiny, shining with a metallic sheen.
"What?
Seeing such a toned and delicate body of mine, you are envious, right?"
Sand Dune spoke again, this time even the tone of his voice changed, changing from his previous deep male voice to becoming more ethereal and high-pitched.