"I found you!"

This light eh was very subtle, and Zhao Fan would definitely not have noticed it before.

But now his senses in all aspects are extremely keen. The moment the sound appears, he has determined the direction of this person.

Although the moonlight was not bright, it could still barely see some blurry scenes. Zhao Fan's exploration technique could see clearly in an instant, and the light sound was actually a mottled rock.

The color of this rock is no different from the gravel in the Gobi Desert. If it weren't for the vague view of a person's shape, even if Zhao Fan found the right direction, he would not be able to find him as soon as possible.

"Is this the ability of a psychic? It's really mysterious and unreasonable!"

The moment Zhao Fan landed, he jumped up again. Zhuanxu used his full strength to control the horse. He almost tapped his toes on the ground with his toes, and his body jumped a few meters away, and in an instant, he was half closer to this person.

At this time, he had already seen the sharp thorns made of gravel on the ground, and they suddenly rushed out from time to time, without any signs. If his speed had not reached the extreme, he might have been stabbed if he was caught off guard.

"Hehe!"

A strange laugh appeared again, and Zhao Fan, who was speeding, had a warning again. Just as he jumped up again, a wall made of sand suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was in mid-air and raised his foot and wanted to step on the sand wall to leverage the force, but unexpectedly, the solid sand wall was soft and had no way to focus.

The body was falling naturally, and the sand wall was like a rapid wriggling when it was alive. Countless fine sand began to spread toward his body along his legs. By the time he landed on the ground, the fine sand had already spread to his chest.

The smell of these fine sand kept pouring into Zhao Fan's nose, which was a fishy smell that made people vomit.

Experience value 89

Experience value 89

Experience value 89

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These fine sands were very strange, like a big hand, pinching Zhao Fan tightly. Every time the power surged, he would hear a system prompt sound.

The power is not great, but it is fatal to most people.

Because even if he could defend against the bondage of these sands, once these things spread to his face, he could no longer breathe. He could even imagine the scene where these extremely thin sands kept pouring into his body along his mouth and nose.

"Get out of here!"

After all, it was an unknown martial art that had already reached level 6. The internal energy that was surging like a big Yangtze River suddenly burst out. His body shook, and the fine sand wrapped around his body suddenly splashed in all directions, even with a whimpering sound of breaking through the air.

"snort!"

The Sand Demon seemed a little surprised, and a hoarse cold snorted out of his mouth.

I don’t know how he controlled these fine sands. While he made this sound, the sand particles that were shaken out by Zhao Fan condensed into countless sharp thorns in the air, and with the sharp sound of wind, they shot towards Zhao Fan again.

Zhao Fan never thought about hiding, but the Sand Demon thought he wanted to hiding.

So while these things appeared, several tentacles formed by fine sand on the ground suddenly appeared and wrapped around Zhao Fan's limbs again.

Everything sounds very slow, but in fact it is very fast. After Zhao Fan shook the fine sand on his body, he rushed towards the sand demon again.

He didn't take these tentacles as thick as arms at all, nor did he waste his internal energy to shake them open. Instead, he used force under his feet and pulled these things, and instead rushed to the front of the sand demon at a faster speed.

These tentacles were connected to the entire ground, and under his pull, the ground full of gravel and gravel had been lifted up.

Countless stones and gravel behind him were flying all over the sky, like demons dancing in the night, while Zhao Fan was like a god of war fighting out of these devils, rushing all the way.

The powerful internal energy that had already condensed in his palm was already slapped at him with hatred when he was more than three meters away from the sand demon.

The weighing gravel on the ground with the same powerful force spiraled in a flash, and Zhao Fan's figure almost kept up with the speed of the invisible palm. While the body of the sand demon like a rock made a roar, his figure also came to the person and slapped his palm again without hesitation.

"boom!"

A roar seemed particularly clear in the extremely quiet next door. Zhao Fan's palm still hit the sand demon without any surprise.

Seeing the sand demon like a rock shattering, Zhao Fan's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and his body suddenly retreated and quickly moved away from here.

The Sand Demon's reaction was too unreasonable. Even if Zhao Fan was fast, he had time to prepare for it at such a long distance between them.

However, facing Zhao Fan's two attacks, he was really motionless like a rock, allowing the terrifying attack to fall on him without any obstacles.

In fact, just as Zhao Fan approached the man within three meters, the special sensing given by the nameless martial arts had already warned him in his heart.

But he relied on his amazing defense and didn't care too much about it.

But the moment he blasted the sand demon's body away, he found that he was fooled. This sand demon, which looked like a rock, was really just a hollow rock, shattered under his palm, and there was no sign of life at all.

His speed was very fast, but the changes on the ground were faster. The originally hard ground turned into soft quicksand in an instant. Even though he just tapped his toes quickly on the ground, he still couldn't control himself and fell down.

Everything ahead is just bait, just to let him step into this trap.

The area of ​​this quicksand is tens of meters in size. Even if it is fast, it is trapped in when it reaches the edge when it is completely unable to rely on the force.

The fine sand flowing rapidly like water flowed, had already passed his waist in just a short moment. However, there was still no sense of stability under his feet, as if he was about to fall.

Zhao Fan's expression was very calm. His eyes and exploration techniques were almost carefully rummaging around him. If he did not find out the specific position of his opponent, the battle would always be in a passive position.

But this person is a psychic, and the abilities he possesses are something that Zhao Fan has never seen before. His hiding methods are something that Zhao Fan cannot understand. He even used exploration techniques to carefully search everything like a radius of two kilometers, but found no clues.

"The distance between him and me is definitely not too far. Although this ability is strange, it definitely has his limits."

"Since you want to kill me, I will give you a chance. I don't believe you will never show up!"

Zhao Fan simply gave up struggling, and his body continued to fall, and even used his internal energy to support a diaphragm on his head, ready to completely fall into fine sand.

Just as the fine sand spread to his throat, strange laughter appeared behind him again. Without turning around, the exploration technique could see clearly that a fat man covered in fine sand actually emerged from countless fine sand.

Even in such a cold place, this man was wearing only a pair of beach pants. His naked upper body was flowing with fine sand, which made his body full of fat look even bigger.

"Mr. Anusby, Mr. Stark asked me to say hello to you!"

The man's voice was hoarse and spoke English, but his pronunciation seemed very strange, and it was obvious that this was not his native language.

"Are you Stark's person or the Emperor of the Underworld? With Stark's ability, there shouldn't be a psychic person like you under his command, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have let me smash his nest in the beginning!"

In Zhao Fan's heart, Stark was never his biggest threat. However, the Emperor of Underworld mentioned by Li Guangming made him alert.

Especially after seeing the magical means of this sand demon, he felt that everything was so unrealistic. Because he never thought that there was actually someone in this world who could have such an inexplicable weird ability.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being Anusby. He even knows the existence of Lord Emperor of the Underworld. If you want to know who I am, just wait until you see Mr. Stark, you can ask him personally!"

The sand demon gently raised his fat palm, and saw that the fine sand condensed in his palm as if it was guided, and then quickly overflowed from the gaps between his fingers.

After he finished speaking this sentence leisurely, Zhao Fan felt that the fine sand under his feet became stronger. Not only that, even all the fine sand around his body began to become harder, and the huge restraining power seemed to imprison him completely here.

"You mean Stark didn't ask you to kill me directly? He still wants to see me?"

Zhao Fan still didn't move, with a chuckling on the corner of his mouth and asked leisurely.

"Mr. Anusbi, you think too much, and I am not as naive as you think. Your ability has refreshed my understanding of you, so I think it's better for you to die. If your body can speak, I believe Mr. Stark will be happy to talk to you."

When the sand demon spoke, his body had calmly moved to Zhao Fan. He did not move his legs, but instead continued to flow from the fine sand under his feet, changing his position with his body.

Zhao Fan shouldn't have had some inexplicable thoughts on this occasion. However, the scene in front of him forced him to feel that it was not unreasonable for this person to be so fat.

Even walking is done by these sand. With his magical means of controlling the sand, he will naturally not take any other things.

"Do you want to kill me? Then please start your performance!"

When this person arrived in front of him, Zhao Fan said casually with a teasing smile on his face.

"It is my honor to be able to serve Lord Anusbi. I personally send a god of death to the underworld, this feeling is exciting to think about! Please rest assured Lord Anusbi, I will be very gentle!"

The man smiled strangely, but his hands were filled with fine sand without hesitation and formed a pointed cone more than one meter long. He didn't see any movement. It seemed that he had just moved his mind, and the pointed cone shot out quickly and fell towards Zhao Fan's eyebrows.

Experience value 89

The system prompt sounded without surprise, and Zhao Fan also had no reaction without surprise.

The pointed cone formed by fine sand instantly shattered on his forehead, but he didn't even break his skin.

Every time, an opponent who provides 89 experience points, if he is a martial artist, he will only be a first-time realm. If this ability can kill him, Zhao Fan would have known how many times he has died.
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