As of the time of the hour, there were still four hundred and ninety-three people left in the trial space.

On the last day, the frequency of the appearance of the Yellow Sand Behemoth increased significantly, and as soon as it appeared, it was often a group of three or five, even if there were monks forming a team, a group of more than ten people, it was difficult to resist the crazy attack of the Yellow Sand Behemoth that had reached the level of the third-class false pill.

For a while, the names on the list were darkened in patches, and the number of surviving monks was greatly reduced.

Zhang Yuanhao and the others, as before, found a secret place to adjust their state, striving to recover their peak state in the shortest possible time.

......

Somewhere in the trial space, there stood a majestic sand dune several feet above the level of the sand sea.

Nine rays of light of different colors flew low in the sky, and when they were about to cross this sand dune, they suddenly felt a strange tremor in the air, and saw that the sea of sand was boiling, and the endless sand and gravel shook one after another, and the majestic sand dune cracked open, and from it stood a yellow sand giant with a strange smile on his face, and that smile was simply evil, making everyone almost tremble at the same time as they saw it, like a nightmare.

"Damn, this yellow sand giant is weird, withdraw immediately!"

Among the nine people, the pock-faced monk who had cultivated the highest foundation was tight, and hurriedly transmitted the sound, and his body flew high, wanting to be the first to evacuate here.

"Senior Qu, this is just a Yellow Sand Giant, the previous three Yellow Sand Behemoths have been solved by us, do you still need to be afraid of him?"

A young monk in the early stage of foundation building said disapprovingly, and behind him, many monks nodded their heads.

Before the pock-faced monk could persuade him, he saw that above the sea of sand below, the yellow sand giant with a strange smiling face suddenly bent down his majestic body, and with a bang, he jumped straight out dozens of meters high, and the huge face with a smirk was facing the remaining eight people directly, and their scalps were numb.

Swish!

A long knife glowing with a little light blue frost suddenly appeared in the young Tsukuji's hand, and he swung it out violently, and a seven or eight meter-long knife mark appeared in the air, filled with ice, and slashed directly at the head of the treacherous giant.

Click!

The frost spread, condensing into a long ice mark in mid-air, and looking at the face of the treacherous giant, it only left a depression with a pale blue frost mark, and it was only half breathless, and the depression was filled and buried under the flowing yellow sand, and the strange and impermanent face was restored.

Boom –

Shout!

Whew!

The rest of the monks who had just been stunned had also come back to their senses at this moment, and they moved one by one, and for a while, a large number of attacks blasted towards the huge yellow sand face in mid-air.

Whoop –

Before those attacks could get closer, the treacherous giant's face suddenly squirmed, and a huge whirlpool of twisted yellow sand appeared on it, engulfing all the attacks in one go, and disappeared without a single wave of sand.

"It's not good, you guys hide!"

The pock-faced monk who had already flown away hundreds of meters away in the distance felt a tense heart, and shouted, a faint threat of death lingering around him, making him tense all over.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the twisted yellow sand vortex suddenly turned upside down, and all the attacks were shot back from it, and the speed was nearly doubled.

The rest of the monks finally realized the strangeness of this treacherous giant, and hurriedly fled, and for a while, all kinds of lights flew in all directions, like streamers.

The treacherous giant leaped, and when his strength reached the end, he fell towards the sea of sand with a bang, only to hear a loud boom, and the treacherous giant knelt on one knee in a huge sand pit, and quickly stood up.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as Fang stood up, the treacherous giant quickly ran up, bringing with it the roar of stampede on the sea of sand, leaving deep pits one after another where he passed.

Boom!

Although the body of the treacherous face giant is huge, but the speed is also ridiculously fast, only a few breaths, then rushed to a mid-stage foundation female cultivator with a lilac light, jumped up suddenly, reached out to fish, and then scratched the lilac light, and grabbed the female cultivator in her hand.

"Ahh

The nun's delicate face twisted wildly, and the parts under the head were directly pinched into flesh by the treacherous giant, leaving only a twisted head with endless pain, which was torn off from the corpse, and a whirlpool of yellow sand appeared on the head again, engulfing the twisted head.

However, by the time it had done all this, the rest of the monks had already fled thousands of miles away, almost disappearing into the sky.

"Roar—"

Thousands of meters away, the pock-faced monk watched the treacherous giant's every move with a tense face, a trace of cold sweat broke out behind his back, and suddenly he heard the giant roar in the sky, and the sound shook the four fields, and he was suddenly startled, and flew out dozens of meters away, and began to escape.

Sure enough, as soon as he roared, he saw that the giant pointed with one arm, and thousands of meters away, a blazing fire rose into the sky, burning a monk in the middle stage of foundation building in the middle of the light, and there was no place to bury him.

"This ...... It's ......"

The pock-faced monk's face turned pale, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

This style is the same as the famous move of the dead female cultivator, the only difference is that when used by the female cultivator, the firelight can only burn within a distance of 100 meters, and the power is much weaker, and the use of this treacherous giant is terrifying, even if he is comparable to the combat power of the third-class fake pill, I am afraid that he will be wiped out under this blow.

"Run, run, run!"

At this moment, the pock-faced monk no longer had the slightest intention to fight, and fled frantically into the distance, and soon disappeared into the sky in a cyan light shadow.

Thousands of meters away, the yellow sand giant, whose face always had a strange smile on his face, tilted his head slightly, and looked straight in the direction of the pock-faced monk's escape, the smile on his face became more and more weirdly twisted.

......

Half an hour later, eight names quietly dimmed on the leaderboard, but they didn't make any waves in the trial space.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanhao and Xin Han found a four-person team of the Immortal Alliance in the trial space, led by Meng Qiusheng and Luo Zhengyuan, the same sect junior brother Luo Zhengyuan, who had a fourth-class false pill combat power, and Xu Ningbing's fellow sect sister Su Qingmei was also among them, and when they saw Zhang Yuanhao and the others, they were naturally overjoyed.

The team has changed from two to six, for Luo Zhengyuan and others, the safety guarantee is naturally greatly increased, and for Zhang Yuanhao and the others, they also hope that the more alliance monks the better.

Among the six people in the group, there are five people in the Fake Dan combat power, and the remaining one also has the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and he has not dragged too much back.