Monsters Are Coming

Chapter 1351: Chapter 352: Wall-Hanging Player, Destiny Casino

Sand-breaking Spear.

The gale howled, and the sandstorm raged like a giant beast across the desert.

Several sand tornadoes connected heaven and earth, twisting like giant pythons slithering across the wasteland, cracking bedrock wherever they passed, while debris was swept into the sky, ground into powder.

In this dim chaos, a solitary figure stood in the air.

Silver-white long hair billowed in the whirlwind, with starlight shimmering at the tips.

Underfoot, he stepped on the black Evil Wind manifested by spiritual power, each step causing the air to ripple like water.

Sand grains shot at him like bullets but were deflected by an invisible force upon contact with his clothing, disintegrating into fine dust clouds.

A hundred meters away, a group of Sand Erosion creatures crouched between the rocks.

These monsters resembled lizards, with scorpion tails and six legs, their shells covered with crystalline protrusions capable of absorbing energy.

As the surrounding Evil Wind grew fiercer, they sensed danger, simultaneously raising their heads, in their amber compound eyes reflected the figure drawing closer.

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The leading Clan King had just sounded the alarm when a pitch-black Evil Wind roared in like a giant python.

Poof!

The three outermost Sand Erosion lizards prepared to turn, their bodies suddenly stiffened.

Their shell surfaces displayed spider-web-like cracks.

The next second, they seemed to be sliced by countless invisible blades, exploding instantly into a rain of flesh and blood, and before the splattered blood even hit the ground, it was swept into a bloody mist by the following Evil Wind, eventually absorbed by the approaching figure.

The lizard group immediately rioted.

The remaining twenty or more Sand Erosion creatures simultaneously arched their backs, scorpion tails spraying corrosive venom.

But all the poison darts stopped in mid-air before hitting the approaching figure, then were rebounded entirely by the suddenly rotating black Evil Wind.

And this figure was none other than Life Throat, a player who had just entered the Monster World.

At this moment, he pointed with his forefinger, and seven Evil Winds suddenly split into dozens of fine threads, precisely wrapping each monster’s joints.

With a flick of his wrist, all the Sand Erosion lizards were pulled into the air like puppets, their shells cracking under the tightening pressure of the Evil Wind.

Then his five fingers suddenly clenched.

Bang!

Twenty or more bodies exploded simultaneously into a blood rain, mixed with settling dust.

Silver-Throat swept through the crimson mist on the Evil Wind, his body automatically absorbing the extracted essence energy vapor, his clothes unstained.

Behind him, a few Sand Erosion lizards lucky to escape the first wave of attack just darted out of the rock crevices, only to be locked onto by Life Throat’s Eagle-headed Demon Perception, then decapitated by Wind Blades suddenly triggered from the ground.

In an instant, the area where Life Throat stood was left with only the sob of the wind and sand.

At this moment, Life Throat raised his hand, and the howling Evil Wind swept up the materials left by the extraction and flew over.

They hovered above his palm, spinning, totaling 28 translucent crystals, inside which a dust-like substance swirled.

This was a unique material produced by Sand Erosion, selling for 75 sacrificial power points apiece at the Trading House.

After storing them in his Space Bag, he decided to list them directly at the Trading House.

Then, the black Evil Wind whirled around him, forming a protective shield, as he floated deeper into the scene’s heartland. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

In the distance, another sand tornado was forming, but Life Throat felt no fear.

After progressing only a few hundred meters, the ground suddenly trembled violently.

Looking up, in front a sand dune collapsed, revealing a giant funnel-shaped pit a kilometer in diameter.

Hundreds of Sand Erosion creatures were drilling out from the sand layers at the pit’s bottom, the scratching sound of six legs forming a piercing noise.

The scale of this appearing clan far exceeded the former, the leading Clan King nearly three meters long, its shell presenting a metallic dark golden color, and the poison sacs at the end of its scorpion tail swollen like tumors.

The sand grains at the pit’s edge were slowly writhing, as if numerous creatures were burrowing underground.

The perception ability of the Eagle-headed Demon activated, and Life Throat’s spiritual power spread instantly, sensing at least a hundred more Sand Erosion creatures active underground.

The crystalline protrusions on their backs were simultaneously flashing, constructing a special structure suitable for survival beneath the surface.

Life Throat’s lips curled into a smile, his silver-white hair dancing without wind.

He did not rush to act but stood still in mid-air, releasing energy fluctuations to attract more and more Sand Erosion lizards from the pit.

When the number exceeded three hundred, the leading Clan King lifted its head and screeched, and all the Sand Erosion lizards arched their bodies simultaneously, the tips of their scorpion tails glowing with a ghostly green light.

Whizz, whizz, whizz!

Hundreds of venom rays rained down like a storm, weaving into an impenetrable web of death in mid-air.

Attempting to obliterate Life Throat through an overwhelming assault.

Life Throat’s eyes glowed with deep black light.

Raising his hand, his spiritual power surged forth, resonating with nature, transforming into jet-black Evil Wind.

The black Evil Wind swirling around him also began to spin violently.

The air current originally lingering at his feet erupted like a pebble thrown into a lake, forming a circular wave centered around him.

The gravel on the ground was halted mid-air under the pull of an invisible force.

In the next moment, Life Throat’s arms spread open.

Boom!

Infinite black Evil Wind erupted from his body, no longer in the form of fine threads but transformed into twelve towering pillars.

Formed purely of spiritual power, the Evil Wind pillars exceeded ten meters in diameter, dark patterns visible on their surfaces, emitting tearing schreeches as they rotated.

"Rise."

With a soft command, the twelve wind pillars tilted suddenly, weaving into a spiraling black tornado in mid-air.

The funnel-shaped Wind Eye just covered the entire Sand Erosion lizard clan, the suction created by the swirling air current causing the rock layers at the pit’s edge to peel off.