After trying his best to slay the sand and gravel armor and the beast of prey, Ishikawa now faces an even greater crisis.

The armor soldier more than ten feet tall rushed towards Ishikawa at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed, and Ishikawa stopped his running pace and turned to face the attacking giant.

"These things are all made of sand, obviously have no soul consciousness, just like a machine, it seems to be controlled by the people behind the scenes, but just now I killed so many cavalry beasts and didn't find anything like a control hub, I can't defeat the enemy if I don't know the principle." ”

"Every time the enemy comes out, it is a little more powerful than before, and if you don't find a solution soon, you will definitely be consumed here alive. Ishikawa struggled to his feet, folded his long knife behind his back, hesitated for a moment, and then gave up on meeting the enemy head-on, instead starting the next round of escape to stall for time.

Although the armor is huge, it is not clumsy in its movements, and because of its height and long legs, it is only a few feet away from one step, so it will not take long for him to catch up behind Ishikawa.

Ishikawa has experienced two major battles in succession, and he has reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, and under the pressure of ten armor soldiers, the room for tossing and turning is getting smaller and smaller, and it has reached the point of danger in a short time.

"If you don't have enough physical strength, the true yuan doesn't exist, and according to the current situation, you can support less than ten breaths at most, and you will die under the siege of these trolls. Ishikawa's eyes darkened for a while, and blood flowed happily out of his mouth and nose.

After narrowly dodging the left and right attacks of the two armorers, Ishikawa really couldn't avoid the impact of the third armor from the front of him, so he could only hold the long knife in front of him at the last moment, and was kicked out by the armor soldier.

"At least the strength of the Wuzhong-level body refining cultivator to strike with all his strength, what a ruthless kick! In terms of pure strength, it is much greater than the body refining cultivator in the Copper Muscle and Iron Bone realm. Ishikawa's body shook violently, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices, swirling like a small pebble across a distance of dozens of zhang, and finally smashed to the ground with a P share of flat sand and falling geese.

Ignoring his bloody body, which had been ground up by the rough sand, Ishikawa stared straight at the armor soldier who was chasing after him after kicking him away, with a shocked expression on his face.

At the moment when he had just made contact with the armor, Ishikawa, under the extreme pressure of life and death, suddenly saw clearly the fundamental reason why the armor was able to act and attack.

"It turned out that every grain of yellow sand that made up its body was being controlled by someone!" In Ishikawa's eyes, the yellow sand that made up the body of the armor was cut open, and there were dots of light flashing inside each grain of yellow sand, and countless lines that were hundreds of times thinner than a hair connected all the yellow sand, forming the body of the armor, and there were several points of light that were obviously much larger, which played the role of the center of the organization.

And with each violent movement of the armor, the starlight in the yellow sand will become dazzling, obviously providing a huge amount of energy for its explosion.

What Ishikawa didn't know was that a little undetectable inky flame quietly ignited in the depths of his pupils, and it was under the reflection of the flames that all the secrets of the armor were completely exposed in front of his eyes.

It's one thing to know the secret of the armor, but how to destroy it Ishikawa hasn't figured out any way yet, he used to fight the enemy cavalry beasts with a hard fight, stabbing the long knife into their bodies, destroying the points of light and lines, and achieving the effect of destroying the opponent.

And now facing the armor warrior whose strength was obviously more than a level higher than the cavalry just now, Ishikawa thought to himself that even if he fought to take another blow and stab the long knife into their body, compared to the huge body of the armor soldier, the long knife that was a little too small could still cause the same damage.

Ten armor soldiers had already slaughtered in front of him with billowing sand and dust, and Ishikawa burst out of all his potential under the tremendous pressure of facing death, leaping backwards several feet in a vertical leap, and at the same time his spirit advanced into a wonderful realm.

In Ishikawa's eyes, the starry ocean of light in the armor's body seemed to be different from just now, from the illusory to the real, although there was still a long distance, Ishikawa felt that he could touch every point of light, every silk thread.

Knowing it but not knowing why, in such a ignorant feeling, the earthy yellow light spots in the armor's body were extinguished one after another, and the earthy yellow silk threads also became dull, and the next moment, a little deep ink color spread in its body, and the dots of ink light replaced the original color of the light spots, and instantly spread all over the armor's body.

"This is?" as if he had another channel to sense the world, as if the spirit was interconnected with the armor, and everything became very different from before.

"Kill them!" Ishikawa tried to pass on an order to the armor he controlled, and then something happened to his surprise.

The armorer who had already rushed to the front stopped and turned around, and then stretched out his hand to grab the ground, and in an instant a large knife more than several feet long appeared in its hand, the armor squatted slightly, and the blade was aimed at several of the same kind that followed behind, and then slashed violently.

The shadow of the sword in the sky dazzled Ishikawa's eyes, he sighed, and muttered to himself: "This is controlled by me, and the move used by this giant armor just now is clearly the sword technique I once learned!"

The sword technique that Ishikawa cultivated was originally just the most basic sword technique in the Kungo Sect, but after he practiced the Sancai Killing Dao later, the ordinary knife technique that was not originally known for killing artistic conception had already brought a strong killing intent, and now it was even more majestic after being used by a huge armor soldier with a super long knife, and the scene was amazing.

However, in the blink of an eye, the nine armor soldiers who followed behind had already turned into yellow sand and dispersed, and only he could control the one standing proudly with a sword.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful after using the basic martial arts!" Without the threat of death, Ishikawa's mood was obviously lighter, he took three steps and two steps to the armor, reached out and knocked on its hard calf, and sighed faintly.

The rustling sound sounded again from a distance, but by this time Ishikawa had no time to think about it, he was carrying out a very important experiment.

Ishikawa's assumption is this, if he can control the armor that has been formed, then can the yellow sand everywhere be used by him, just like when he fights with the black shadow in the consciousness space, creating an endless number of subordinates to drown the enemy with crowd tactics?

He did what he thought of, and although he only knew it now but didn't know why, Ishikawa, who was based on the viewpoint of take-it-or-leave-it and pragmatism, did not dwell too much on the root cause, but recalled the subtle feeling when he controlled the armor in the first place, and set his eyes on the large pile of sand dunes in front of him.