At the top of dozens of sand dunes that twist in a spiral northwest, all the sand and gravel flows downwards as if it had melted, smoothing the area it flows through.

And the phantom butterfly that was imprisoned above the distorted face also had panic in his expression at this moment, and the brilliant wings were rapidly incited, and the slender body was trying to jump upward.

But an invisible silk thread strangled its bare right ankle, causing the phantom butterfly to flutter its wings and want to get away from it like a kite that had been tethered, and could only move and move within the limits allowed by the invisible silk thread.

Raymond, who had been hovering in the air for a hundred meters, only then did he notice that there was an extremely thin and deep strangulation mark on the Phantom Butterfly's naked right ankle, and when it jumped to a position of five meters, the pull formed by the invisible silk thread caused pain in its expression, and tiny beads of blood also oozed out from the strangulation mark of its right ankle.

Even if he didn't understand why this phantom butterfly was chained here, it was clear that he had encountered some kind of illusion that was not easy to detect, and he only woke up because of the warning signs in his heart when he entered the strange formation formed by these sand dunes.

The bracelet on his right wrist revealed as his mind turned, but as he had guessed, the bracelet did not react at all.

Raymond had a faint red glow shining in his pupils, so that the analysis of the dozens of sand dunes by the chip was still in a state of discrimination, obviously because the number of jù was too large and the analysis time was extended.

But for the barrier that clings to the surface of the body, Raymond believes that he can ensure that he will not be affected by the outside aura. It's just that the sand wraith spirit of unknown strength in front of him is regarded as the most hated underworld creature in the Siren's data, so he has become more vigilant.

But just as he was thinking. The tops of the dozens of sand dunes that twisted northwest in a spiral shape were completely covered in flat and smooth quartz crystals, and did not follow the rules of the straight lines of light, so that the diffuse light reflected by them turned into a misty light, rising from the top of the dunes like a twisted pillar of smoke.

This diffuse light, which seems to be invisible but is actually clearly recognizable, although its brightness is extremely limited, is as conspicuous as candlelight in the environment of the underworld, and after ascending to a height of 100 meters, it begins to squirm and twist, and after converging with each other, it forms an almost closed inverted bowl-shaped barrier. Placed Raymond in it.

The perception released by Raymond also probed the situation of the distorted face under him at this moment, but what gave him a bit of a headache was that. The desert that formed the twisted face was unusual, and the tiny sand that made up the twisted face was indistinguishable from the ordinary sand seen before.

Unable to find the main body of the sand wraith, he could not make an effective attack, and Raymond, who was not in a hurry, focused his attention on the strange sand dunes.

The surface sand and gravel are melted by high temperatures. However, it is only a few millimeters thick. The remnants of the necromantic vines in the fine sand inside it also seemed to fall back into a deep sleep, recovering their original dry form.

The information provided by the Sirens does not mention that the Necromantic Vine is related to the Sand Wraith, but the Qiē in front of him shows that the Necromantic Vine seems to be attached to the Sand Wraith to survive, and the Sand Wraith also uses the Phantom Butterfly as bait!

Of course, the Phantom Butterfly may also be the helper of the Sand Wraith, wielding its unknown abilities. Attract prey to step into the traps created by these dozens of dunes.

As soon as he thought of this possible Raymond, he saw a wisp of yellow in the corner of his eye. It turned out that a stream of fine sand shot out from the hole in the mouth of the distorted face pierced like a sharp arrow.

The figure flickered into the distance, but the extremely fine sand line that should not have touched his body actually hit his left arm, causing the protective barrier clinging to the surface of his body to ripple!

It wasn't perpendicular to the twisted face, and the sand line that shot out didn't twist or deform in any way, so why did it hit his left arm accurately?

Such a strange attack puzzled Raymond.

But the Wraith of Nasha, who had no effect on the blow, launched an attack.

The extremely fine lines of sand that erupted from the holes in the distorted features, each one a meter long, shot straight upwards but could accurately hit Raymond's body.

None of the sand lines were distorted or distorted, but no matter how much Raymond dodged, he couldn't avoid them.

Such a strange attack made Raymond extremely annoyed after he was hit by dozens of sand lines.

However, in the recording and analysis of the chip, although the sand line formed purely by the extremely fine sand and gravel is not very powerful, the trajectory it runs violates the most basic physical rules!

The composition of any substance needs to follow the most basic rules, and the result of violating them is the collapse of the rules, which means that they lose their existing foundation, and they will inevitably suffer the punishment of the rules themselves.

Thinking of this, Raymond's eyes froze, and he actually fell into deep thought in the midst of the countless sand line attacks!

A muffled popping sound rang out around Raymond.

The sand lines that shot out from the holes in the facial features of the distorted face, as the frequency and density increased, actually hit his shoulders and the top of his skull, and the phantom butterfly, which seemed to be dragged by the invisible silk threads, made a hissing sound like a sad cry while dodging these sand lines!

The mournful sound that continued to sound made a look appear in the pupils of Raymond who was deep in thought, but after a moment, it tended to dim, he actually ignored the qiē around him, and the perception released before also converged, and the whole person was as if he was imprisoned, and he hovered in mid-air as if he was under attack.

It's just that as time goes on, the sand lines that shoot out from the holes that distort the facial features seem to have no scruples, so that there is no gap between the sand lines that shoot out, and the inexplicable barriers formed by the diffuse at the tops of dozens of sand dunes also begin to sink, and their brightness also begins to rise after their density increases.

Raymond, who seemed to be unaware of the outside world, was pushed and shaken by the sand lines around him that continued to hit him, and as the number of sand lines that hit his shoulders and the top of his skull gradually increased, he began to fall involuntarily.

Three-meter ......

Five-meter ......

10 meters ......

Thirty meters......

Raymond, who was originally tens of meters away from the surface, shook and was about to touch the surface after a hundred breaths, and the necromantic vines that had been drilled out of the surrounding sand dunes in vain were also intertwined and merged with each other to form several layers of large nets, covering him and sealing the space where he jumped.

Because of Raymond's continuous falling, there were no more interruptions and gaps in the sand lines that shot out of the holes in the distorted facial features, and the protective barrier on Raymond's body was like the surface of a lake hit by a torrential rain, and after countless ripples rippled, it could no longer regain its original calm.

And the distorted face that appeared in the desert was also quietly changing at this moment, and the sand lines that shot out from the holes that made up its facial features became denser and denser, but an invisible faint and faint aura also poked out from the holes, like a light mist that could not be detected, clinging to the ground and surging towards Raymond's direction.

Raymond, who was still suffering from countless sandline attacks, finally landed on the desert with his feet under the impetus of the sandline strike, and the seemingly rough sand under his feet was like the quicksand, and he had no strength to bear it.

Although there were protective barriers on the surface of his body, Raymond's feet sank to the bottom of his body, followed by his legs, waist, and abdomen......

After a dozen breaths, when the thin mist that crept from the distorted face dozens of meters away, the moment it arrived at the area where Raymond fell, Raymond had already fallen into the quicksand from the chest down, but a trace of essence flashed in vain in his godless eyes...... (To be continued......)