"Look, I'll just say stinky boy can do it, you see how easy it is"

Di Eleven's big hands wrapped around Mo Xiaoyao's neck, and he looked up proudly in the direction of Mo Lan, looking like he was underbeaten.

"Humph!"

Mo Lan snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, stared at Wang Yizhi who was spinning around in front of her, and didn't quite understand why Wang Yizhi didn't go to get the sand crystal spirit stone since he defeated the sand man, although she also knew that the sand crystal spirit stone was not so easy to get.

Compared to the sand crystal spirit stone, Mo Lan now only wants Wang Yizhi to come back safely.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just going to see if there are any spirit stones that are stunted and can't form sandpeople, after all, I have no grievances with you, and I won't hurt you."

Wang Yizhi said, walked in front of the leader of the sand people with some disappointment, and continued: I will unseal you, don't be so excited, I don't have to get the sand crystal spirit stone, just to try my luck.

Wang Yizhi is good at words, for fear that one of them will choose to blow himself up regardless of his body, so he will not get the sand crystal spirit stone to say otherwise, it is certain that he will be buried alive.

Because they needed to kill the sand people in order to get the sand crystal spirit stones they needed in the eleventh place, weighing left and right, Wang Yizhi had no choice but to choose to let go of these sand people according to his heart.

Looking around, after Wang Yizhi was sure that there was no danger, he began to disperse the wisps of black qi that surrounded the sandman on the ground, that is, the death qi, one by one with the reincarnation seal of life and death.

"There has been no trace of humans in the Gobi Desert for many years, since you know Shacheng, you must have a lot to do with the three beast kings above" The leading man introduced Wang Yizhi into the room made of sand, and he didn't understand what the human child in front of him was calculating.

Although there are fewer people who can control them, it is not unusual, but this is the first time that Wang Yizhi has been unable to explode like this.

In the case just now, Wang Yizhi took the sand crystal spirit stone in their body, it was as easy as exploring the bag and taking things, but Wang Yizhi actually chose to let them go, although the sand people are not afraid of life and death, but each new life is different from the autonomous consciousness of the previous life, although they can always be reborn, but after all, they are no longer the former themselves, which is also the helplessness of many sand people.

This knowledge was passed down by the long-lived sandmen predecessors, otherwise they would not even know that they no longer have autonomous consciousness when they die.

"I'm going to the 100,000 Great Mountains, leaving the Demon Spirit Desolate Ancient, and going to the human city"

Although Wang Yizhi had forgotten how he had survived in those three years, he had seen too many fierce spirit beasts and seen many strange extreme realms in the past two months.

Here, Wang Yizhi, who has no protection from the tribe, can only die, he needs exercises, he needs strength, only these can make him avenge the tribe, and the idea of becoming stronger is deeply rooted in his heart and cannot be shaken.

"They're my friends"

"You can see that they still crave us!"

The leading man smiled, then frowned, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, in the room, the sandmen who had just been knocked down by Wang Yizhi were all frowning, looking panicked and at a loss.

"Sticking to the Grid"

The leading man roared,

Immediately sat up cross-legged on the chair, his fingers interlocked, his palms together, and pressed tightly against his eyebrows. All the sand people are like this, their expressions are solemn, and their bodies faintly emit a red yellow light.

"Despicable"

"Humans are so vile and shameless"

In the face of this sudden change, Wang Yizhi was also confused, and hurriedly got up and ignored the six female sandmen holding knives to stop him, and came to the nine male sandmen to investigate one by one.

"No, the dead air has been dispelled, how can this happen?"

Wang Yizhi was in a hurry, ignoring the resentment and abuse of the female sand man, pacing back and forth in the room, thinking about what he had just done.

"Ah~"

Just when Wang Yizhi and the female sand people were nervous, the leading man let out a heart-rending roar of pain, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

"Are you alright?"

Wang Yizhi secretly blamed himself, he was thinking that if he didn't use the Seal of the Reincarnation of Life and Death, or if he didn't pretend to be benevolent, these sandmen would not have become so tormented because of his arrival.

"Human child, get out of the way"

A female sandman couldn't hold back the anger in her heart anymore, although she knew that she was not Wang Yizhi's opponent, she still pushed Wang Yizhi away desperately,

With her actions, the other five people also stepped forward to surround Wang Yi's death.

They didn't attack Wang Yizhi with the small dagger in their hands, although they were angry at this moment, they also remembered that Wang Yizhi had not killed him just now, so they would not take revenge, but they had nowhere to vent their resentment in their hearts, so they had to angrily push Wang Yizhi away, surround it, and protect their clansmen who were suffering with their bodies.

"Ahh~"

As the leading man wailed in pain, the rest of the people also cried out one after another.

At this moment, this small sand city is like a cold prison cell where dozens of heinous criminals are being detained, and heavy punishments are being inflicted all the time, and the roar of pain resounded in the sky.

"Why"

"Why"

"Why"

"Why"

Hearing the painful wails of these sandmen, Wang Yizhi thought of the bone-eroding pain caused by the automatic repair of the Gathering Spirit Star Dream Disk, and in just two breaths, he seemed to have experienced a long life.

Wang Yiyi held his head with a pair of small hands, and asked painfully over and over why all this was, he obviously didn't use much spiritual power, and the palm print obviously wouldn't have any lethality, but these sand people in front of him who were wailing in pain couldn't be faked, and the initiator of these people was him, he had experienced that kind of pain that was dark and there was no end in sight, so he could empathize with these sand people who were experiencing pain at this moment.

"How did you save it?"

Di 11 saw that Wang Yizhi was invincible and knocked down a group of sand people, and secretly thought about how to deceive the sand crystal spirit stone in Wang Yizhi's hand, and saw Wang Yizhi rescue people one by one, and couldn't help but get anxious.

"Hey, stinky boy, what are you doing?"

"Don't scream, the illusion should have been restored again, our Xiaoyi is kind by nature, how could he kill innocents indiscriminately for someone's own selfish interests" Mo Lan saw that Wang Yizhi was fine, and his heart was very happy, and he couldn't help but squeeze into the eleven.

"What's going on, why are people gone?"

As the illusion above the sand city shattered again, Mo Lan's three major beast kings were all vigilant, looking at the empty sand city, listening to the bursts of painful wails and Wang Yizhi's helpless heart-rending and deep self-reproach cries.

"Quickly find a way to save Xiaoyi"

Mo Lan anxiously paced beside the entrance of Shacheng, anxiously repeating to himself, quickly trying to find a way to save Xiaoyi.

"Click"

With a shattering sound, the wails of pain dissipated.

The leader of the sand man took the lead in changing, and the originally yellowish skin was gradually transforming into milky white and delicate skin, which was much whiter and more tender than Wang Yizhi.

"Why"

Wang Yizhi, who didn't know why, was still holding his head and blaming himself.