"Not good!" Han Lang was taken aback and shouted anxiously.
He began to realize that this sandstorm was probably the reason why Ying Luo, a strong God of War, chose to run away firmly. Otherwise, how could there be such a weak God of War in the world? Not even daring to fight, running away from beginning to end
Moreover, Han Lang also began to realize an important thing. He was only focused on fighting, but he never understood what this mission was
The road of the gods can be fought, but only on specific occasions. The endless desert is obviously a mission right now, otherwise Yingluo would not choose to attack the human animal trainers in this place. The killing in the exchange station is not allowed.
"We must stop him, now!" Han Lang thought to himself.
"Ghost Claw!"
With Han Lang's loud shout, Ghost Claw suddenly rushed towards Han Lang, grabbed Han Lang's shoulder, and threw him forward with all his strength.
Yes, Ghost Claw is not an ordinary genetic beast, he is the product of the fusion of the Dark Apostle and the female worm. In addition to the appearance of a bug and long thighs, Ghost Claw also has two arms, just to play at critical moments. effect.
Now is the critical moment!
The Ghost Claw first threw Han Lang out, and then threw the Devil Claw out. After all, it was Han Lang's most powerful genetic beast, and the Ghost Claw's ability was unquestionable. To leap over the top of Yingluo's head!
Shua~
suddenly~
Seeing that Yingluo's movements became agile, she still had a sinister sneer on her face. But the speed became faster, and even Yinhu had to work hard to catch up with him.
Sure enough, this damn guy has been hiding his hands! He did it on purpose!
Han Lang was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Because he is already in the air, people can't use strength in the air, so he can only watch helplessly as the tassel accelerates towards the sandstorm, while the little thing is still executing his order, chasing him desperately.
"Don't let him run away, absolutely not!"
Seeing that he has begun to fall. The devil's claw was right behind Han Lang, and Han Lang suddenly stretched his right hand back and grabbed the devil's claw.
At this moment, Han Lang's right arm has been completely darkened, using the power of darkening!
"Go! Stop him for me!"
Shua~
Speed up the claws again!
This acceleration was given to him by Han Lang!
After accelerating twice in a row, Let the Devil's Claw finally gain a faster speed than the little thing. The two of them, left and right, finally caught up with Yingluo.
God of War Yingluo found it incredible, because the acceleration that Han Lang gave the Demon Claw just now seemed to be stronger than the Ghost Claw. He always thought that the Ghost Claw was the most powerful among the pursuers behind him, but now it seems that Han Lang may be stronger than the Ghost Claw. The claws are stronger.
It's too late to say it. The Devil's Claw has really passed over Yingluo, and ran to the position directly in front of Yingluo, ready to stop Yingluo with the silver fox!
Unlike the cunning little thing, the devil's claw was born with a defect, he was very dull, and he only attacked when facing an enemy. The devil's claws attack, when facing 10,000 enemies, the devil's claws still attack!
Then I saw the devil's claw lowered his head, started at full speed, and rushed to attack the body, like a foolish bull, and the little guy Silver Fox was on the side, with a cunning light in his small eyes, as long as the foolish devil's claw As soon as you charge, the little thing will have a chance to sneak attack, looking for a chance to scratch you to death! The little guy thought in his heart.
This was already Han Lang's fastest speed. At this time, he really wished that he could put his wings on his back, because he knew very well what the consequences would be if he let a stunned young man like the Devil's Claw intercept Yingluo.
Unless you die in battle, the claws will never retreat!
Han Lang must speed up! Speed up again! Rush to fight side by side with silly claws!
Han Lang saw an astonishing scene in front of him. The sandstorm had arrived unstoppably, and his fierce claws had also pounced on Yingluo. The little silver fox showed its sharp claws and attacked from the side.
Shua~
Kacha~
Boom~
Han Lang could only see the last scene, and then, the tassel, the devil's claw, and the silver fox all disappeared in this rare sandstorm.
The worst result was nothing more than this. Han Lang found that his dark pupil technique was useless in the face of this sandstorm. The black sand blocked Han Lang's sight and hit him hard in the face.
Yes, the black sandstorm is completely different from the yellow sand seen along the way, possessing a magical and unexplainable power.
Han Lang was forced to slow down, because this weird black sandstorm was so powerful that it could shake Han Lang, who was already a quasi-God of War. It can be seen that this desert is really extraordinary.
"silver fox!"
"Devil's Claw!"
Han Lang walked hard in the black sandstorm, shouting loudly, but his voice could not be transmitted too far. Every time Han Lang opened his mouth, thousands of sand would go in.
Han Lang suddenly felt something pulling his feet. He looked down and saw that it was a silver fox, and the little guy was blown up and down, but he seemed very anxious, ignoring the harm to him from the black sandstorm, and pulling Han Lang desperately , let him go with him.
Soon, Han Lang followed the silver fox to find the devil's claws. The silly little monster was lying in the black sand, half buried by the black sand, dying.
Han Lang dug him out of the sand, and saw that the four legs of the Devil's Claw had been broken off, and a deep wound had been cut in the center of his body, exposing his organs. Black sand kept pouring into the wound of the Devil's Claw, making him Cleaning up and healing has become incredibly difficult.
This heartfelt fool was dying in Han Lang's arms, which made Han Lang suddenly feel a stabbing pain in his heart.
"Fool, why don't you know how to dodge?" Han Lang's eyes turned red as he muttered in a low voice.
Of course the Devil's Claw doesn't dodge. He will only charge and not dodge in his life. Even though he knows that the enemy's slashing on him will kill him, the Devil's Claw is still firmly carrying out Han Lang's orders. Stop Yingluo, even if the devil claws risk his life, he will execute it.
Han Lang's love for his genetic beasts stemmed from their selfless loyalty.
The silver fox closed its two little paws, as if it was about to cry in sadness. He didn't dare to look at the dying claws in Han Lang's arms, and turned his back quietly.
At this time, Ghost Claw also arrived. Although he was not as emotional as Yinhu and Han Lang, he knew very well what he should do at this moment.
I saw Ghost Claw standing in front of Han Lang and Demon Claw like a mighty warrior, facing the black sandstorm, motionless, with his head raised, using his body to shield them from the wind and rain.
And the little silver fox sighed softly and disappeared into the crazy black sandstorm. Han Lang knew that the little guy went to reconnaissance, and he also did not forget his mission. Even in such a harsh environment, he It's still Han Lang's scout, to prevent Yingluo from killing a carbine, this is the meaning of the existence of the little thing.
In this way, Ghost Claw turned into a heroic warrior, blocking the sandstorm for Han Lang and Demon Claw, Silver Fox stared at Kuangsha and wandered away, scouting for Han Lang and Silver Fox, but Han Lang himself began to fight in this almost impossible environment. , to heal the claw's wounds.
The magic claw stared blankly at Han Lang, and there seemed to be a little gratitude in his not-so-intelligent eyes.
"Don't move." Han Lang said in a deep voice. He gave Ghost Claw something like shields that could block the sandstorm. Really blocks most of the sandstorms.
At this time, God of War Lingluo suddenly spoke.
"Are you treating this genetic beast? So much sand has entered the wound, have you cleaned it up? It's not worth anything, it's better to kill him and build a new one!"
Han Lang ignored him. This was Yuanli sound transmission, a technology that infuses sound into Yuanli transmission. He only heard the sound, but he couldn't be sure where his body was. He might just want to disturb Han Lang's mind.
And Han Lang's determination to save the Devil's Claw was unshakable.
Han Lang's values are very simple. He will treat anyone who is good to him, and he will kill anyone who is not good to him.
The Demon Claw is the genetic beast that has followed Han Lang for the longest time. Judging from the current situation, the Demon Claw is no longer an irreplaceable existence. His combat power is not as good as the Ghost Claw, and his cleverness and speed are not as good as the Silver Fox.
But in Han Lang's heart, there will always be a place for Devil's Claw. He is a nostalgic person, and Devil's Claw's combat power may be replaced, but no one can replace the loyalty of this silly little monster.
This is an extremely difficult operation. There are tens of thousands of sand in the wound of the devil's claw, and all of them must be removed, because this kind of black sand has a strange ability, which affects Han Lang's dark pupil technique, and also affects the The body functions of the claws.
Han Lang focused on the work in front of him, carefully and tirelessly removed the hateful black sand, while the devil's claws lay quietly in Han Lang's arms.
At this moment, he should be grateful. After all, as a genetically synthesized beast, the chance of meeting someone like Han Lang is very small. Everything, but very good.
Hour by hour, Han Lang spent a lot of precious time and energy to save a genetic beast that was worthless to Yingluo, and Han Lang did it very meticulously.
The sandstorm gradually subsided, and the ground turned black, surrounded by black sand, which was not at all the same as those yellow sands, with an inexplicable magical power.
At this time, Yingluo's voice came from Han Lang's ear again.
"Do you know why I chose this battlefield? Because this is a special battlefield that only I know how to pass! You humans, although you are not dead yet, but soon, you will all die!"
"Welcome to the special mission of the road of the gods, Dune Castle!"
Dune Devil
Han Lang frowned slightly, looked up and looked around, as the sandstorm gradually subsided, black buildings appeared in the distance, buildings made of sand. (To be continued.)