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Chapter 147 The Meeting Ceremony of the God of Sand!

 "Dad hits his head - he is afraid of him when he dies-" (Desert Sword)

Clockdal, who flew quickly to the sky, did not hesitate or talk nonsense. When his upper body returned to human form, his right arm turned into a ball of violently vibrating gravel, and he threw out a sand blade towards the "black smoke" that had not noticed him at all below.

【Swish!!】

The sand blade, which was growing with the wind, became extremely huge in a blink of an eye. With just a blink of an eye, it had already passed behind the "Black Smoke", splitting the huge body formed by dense Kabane into two, and cutting the bare gray hills on both sides together.

【boom----】

When all this happened before my eyes, a deafening air explosion sounded and a surging wave of air came to my face. This was the accompanying effect of a large amount of air being rapidly crackled by the sand blade.

“…”

The hundreds of meters above the city tower, soldiers holding steam guns and warriors holding long swords, were completely stunned when they saw this scene, and everyone seemed to have been pressed for a pause button.

No longer screaming, no longer trembling, no longer escaping, even the cannons they called guard cannons stopped, just staring blankly at the terrifying "black mist" divided into two parts and slumped on the ground. The huge gap at the cutting can even see the scene on the other end.

"god......"

"Have the gods finally arrived to save us?"

A soldier didn't even notice that the steam gun in his hand fell to the ground. He looked up at the tall figure surrounded by wind and sand under the blue sky, slowly knelt on the ground, and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Sir God!!!"

"Sir God!!!"

The soldiers who had been suffering from the high pressure threat and life threats from Kabane for many years, the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to have found a vent. They all knelt down and shouted constantly, and lines of tears filled with excited faces.

"Ah, what are those guys shouting?"

Clockdal glanced at the noisy rear in confusion, but didn't make much trouble, and sighed with a dry mouth: "I knew I would have some cigars, huh?"

At this time, he found that the "black smoke" cut in half was quickly closed, and even the broken limbs and broken bodies at the edges of the incision were actually bonded to the new body under the influence of the surrounding Kaban.

"roar!!!"

After the "black smoke" returned to form, it roared angryly at Clockdal in the air. After being hit hard, it felt severely painful and finally noticed the small yellow sand.

"What an interesting thing. It's obviously a pile of meat that gathers together, but the surface strength is comparable to that of rock bodies, and there are obvious eyes and mouths."

"But it's still too weak, the giants' bodies are not so fragile..."

The fur coat on Clockdal was swaying and fluttering in the strong wind, but his flat eyes were full of curiosity.

"From its reaction, it can be even pain and emotions, and it is 80% unrelated to the thing called the core."

At the same time, the "black smoke" "stands up", then waved the huge arms covered with corpses and Kabane, and slapped at the former.

【boom!】

Its power is indeed good. It only had a simple clap but it made a surging explosion of energy. No wonder it could easily collapse the tall and thick city walls.

But no matter how powerful it is, without domineering or other supernatural energy, it has no meaning at all to those with elementalized natural abilities.

Clokdal was too lazy to avoid its attack, letting it explode his body, and then gathered wind and sand in another air to appear in human form.

Seeing this scene, the people on the city wall believed even more that he was a true god.

God of Sand!

"It seems that we have to solve this thing, either polish off all the living dead on it, or target its core..."

Thinking of this,

He directly showed his domineering aura of seeing and hearing, and gave the "Black Smoke" a "true Kabane Review" and sensed it up and down.

As expected, deep in the latter's head, a source point with the strongest aura was sensed, but this also made Clockdal discover something interesting.

"What a strong mental fluctuation, full of negative emotions of fear, rage and greed."

When his domineering mental fluctuations of his experience and the spiritual fluctuations of the core of "Black Smoke", the former even had a picture of a strange man appearing in his mind, as if it was a kind of content that recalled his family.

"It seems that this is its essence. Does it come from the special power of the heart like dominance?"

The next moment.

Just as the "Black Smoke" slapped him tirelessly, Clockdal opened the palm of his right palm, and a high-speed rotating salon was gathered on it.

"Then let me see what your core is like..."

"Sa Bruce" (Sha Lan)

When the salon swept out by him, it expanded into a real huge sand lance in a blink of an eye. First, he instantly tore the huge black palm that was slapped into pieces, and then hit his head on his "chest".

‘Black Mist’ and ‘Sha Lan’ collided head-on!

But the outcome was separated in one second, and the former's "body" was cruelly pulled apart by the surging wind and the gravel that looked like a blade.

It is hard to describe the tragic situation of "black smoke" in fragmented and such a terrible vocabulary.

Under the "anatomy", the surface of the head was scratched open, revealing a living dead man with a heart and eyes emitting a faint blue light.

When the wind and sand incarnation of Clockdal appeared in front of it, it actually showed a hideous and terrifying expression and roared angrily.

Typical dying struggle, trapped beasts still fight.

Because its "body tissues" were continuously blown and cut by Sha Lan, uu read books www.uukanshu.com could not gather at all. At this moment, it was like a woman stripped naked, and could only helplessly let Clokdal look and Shi Wei.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Is the blue light really an omnipotent to show your own specialness, but your unique heart should have great value, right?"

Since he has decided to join the World Government Army, Clockdal feels that from a polite perspective, he should bring a meeting gift.

You can't come out for so many days and go back in a vacuum, and then you'll probably be ridiculed by Barrett.

Thinking of this.

He reached out his right hand and grabbed Blue Light Kabane's neck to peel it off. During this process, the latter tried frantically to grab him, scratch him, and bite him.

Unfortunately, everything is useless, and all it encounters is gravel, and the former's powerful grip makes it impossible to break free.

【Warlalala】

When the ‘core’ is removed, the ‘black smoke’ no longer exists, and countless Kabane and the remains of the remains fell to the ground. This scene made Clockdal frown.

His fruit ability has not yet awakened, so he cannot turn the ground into a desert, otherwise he can sink all these things into quicksand.

But it cannot be ignored.

The mining city behind him is also his own meeting gift in Clockdale's eyes, so these things cannot be ruined.

Thinking of this, he injected more power into the still-continuous sandy lamb, making its wind stronger and wider, rolling all the Kabanet into the air, and then pushed it horizontally in the opposite direction of the Eighth Dayuiyi.
Chapter completed!
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