The rebels found a mask in the house and ran out wearing them.

After the death of Bazaar, the yellow sand still raged everywhere.

Fang Moqi's eyes penetrated through the obstacles and saw the sacrificed woman's body gradually disappear, as if it had been eaten away by sand.

Including the body of Bazaar, it sank directly into the sand and disappeared.

"That sand sculpture is too evil."

Fang Moqi wondered what to do with this thing. Where did the rebels know so much, they shot in the sandstorm and advanced step by step.

"Damn!"

Fang Moqi hurriedly avoided, touched the gun and began to abrupt.

Huang Sha turned out to be his best cover, leaving him alone to beat the rebels, killing them steadily and retreating.

"Run! The boss is dead!"

"The government army is here, and the desert can't stop them..."

Seeing the people around them die one by one, the mobs of rebels collapsed instantly. They didn't know how many enemies had come, they turned around and ran away.

Fang Moqi didn't chase after him. Just now, he shot and killed eight rebels in total. The bodies were all swallowed by the sand, and no blood was left behind.

The Yellow Sand Storm is like a man-eating monster, without bones.

"Don't run!"

There was a woman who fell in the end, and Fang Moqi caught up with her and grabbed it directly.

The woman cried: "Don't kill me! I was robbed..."

Fang Moqi said, "I won't kill you. I ask you, where did that sand sculpture come from?"

The sandstorm gradually subsided, but the camp had been blown to pieces by the wind and sand, and the sand sculptures were half of their bodies buried in the desert.

The woman said frankly: "Bazaar dug out in the desert a month ago. After coming back, his temperament changed drastically. He treated it as a treasure, and no one was allowed to touch it. Soon after, he killed the old general and became his leader... "

Fang Moqi listened and thought of the lesson of the Eagle Eye containment. Not surprisingly, Baza was fascinated by the sand sculptures. Although the government's offensive was blocked by the sandstorm, he also became tyrannical.

Sand sculptures control the Bazaar to kill and sacrifice, and even swallow corpses in the desert. They are not a good thing. They belong to evil containment objects that can confuse people.

Of course, he cannot touch this kind of containment personally, he can only use other methods.

Thinking of this, a piece of black metal floated out of Fang Moqi's underwear, it was Best Metal.

I saw Best Metal flying in front of him, walked over to wrap the sand sculpture, and made an oval containment ball.

Lan Mu saw everything in his eyes and nodded: "Lao Fang's mental power has also been exercised...Although it is still very weak, it can already control Best Metal."

When Lafang Moqi joined in Shambhala, Lan Mu gave him a piece of Best Metal. In the past few months, Fang Moqi can already be used proficiently. Compared with the ultra-mobile team, it can be said that he is very talented.

Without taking it personally, the containment ball floated beside Fang Moqi, and he left with the sand sculpture.

Lan Mu waited for Fang Moqi's return in the car, and couldn't help applauding. The first single containment operation went smoothly. Although the difficulty was low, it was already very good.

"Lan Mu, I got my things back."

Fang Moqi introduced the contents once again. In fact, he didn't need to say that Lan Mu also knew about it.

"This thing is not simple, the bazaar is just a puppet, offering sacrifices for it. Bazaar can't control this containment item, so you can get it so easily." Lan Mu said.

Bazaar is just a discarded child for this containment object. After Fang Moqi killed him, the sand sculpture estimated that Fang Moqi was chosen as the next puppet, but he got a Best Metal instead of directly touching it.

"Take it back first," Lan Mu said.

...

The image of the sand sculpture is an evil god, and this containment object is indeed evil.

It was not honest on the way back, it kept secreting sand, and the sand overflowed from the cracks in Best Metal to attract Lan Mu's attention.

He hurriedly controlled Best Metal himself and became more closed, which blocked the sand.

Just before getting on the plane, the sand sculptures became more restless, and they tried to set off wind and sand across Best Metal in a clean airport.

The climate of the entire airport changed abruptly, and the wind was blowing dust and gravel.

Blowing and blowing, there is more and more sand in the airport, making tourists curse about the serious desertification of this country.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lan Mu directly took it into the ring space.

"You can't fly, I will take it back to Shadow Island first, and you will fly back to New Guinea by yourself."

Fang Moqi also knew that he couldn't help with the next thing, so he nodded.

Lan Mu left a piece of metal for him, left alone, flew to the sea in a concealed manner, and turned into an angel directly, turning into a golden light and fleeing towards the Shadow Island.

Halfway through the way, CANC and the newly formed space team found him, but knew that he was an angel, and ordered not to provoke him, so Lan Mu flew to the Shadow Island safe and sound.

"Fuck!"

Peeked into the space ring and saw that it was filled with sand, and everything was submerged in gravel.

Lan Mu hurriedly poured out a large amount of sand, including the containment ball wrapped in sand sculptures.

"No wonder the desertification in Niger is so serious. The Sahara Desert has been expanding. Most of the country's land has been deserted. It is estimated that there is'credit' for this shelter."

"Give it enough time, it won't let the desert erode the world?"

Lan Mu manipulated the best metal to unfold, thin it and cut it, but it is made of sand, and it will still fuse no matter how it is cut.

"Monster!"

"Flame!"

"Holy Light!"

Lan Mu switched and transformed to deal with it, but couldn't destroy the sand sculpture idol in any way.

Even Burst Teeth couldn't destroy it, and the irreparable feature under the demon sword directly failed.

The red flame of the Balrog can melt it, and its surface becomes a crystalline substance like glass slag, but it recovers in the next second, and new sand is constantly pouring out of it to replace that layer of crystals.

In the end, Lan Mu became an angel, and the Holy Light had no effect on it.

"Sand was created out of thin air, and the law of conservation of matter was eaten by you?"

Lan Mu consumed the power of faith to create a demon-breaking blade and directly inserted it into the sand sculpture.

"Chih..." The sand sculpture made a peculiar sound, seeming to be hurt.

For a time, sandstorms broke out and hundreds of people made up of sand appeared in the sand. Lan Mu vaguely recognized the appearance of several of them. They were the rebels whose bodies were swallowed by sand.

These sand puppets attacked Lan Mu, pressing on every step of the way, but they were nothing but rubbish.

With a wave of the sword of demon-breaking, all of them were beaten into loose sand.

The power of demon-breaking is very useful. It will knock down the sand sculptures and no longer maintain the image of the evil **** sculpture.

"The power of faith is still easy to use..."

"what?"

Lan Mu was an angel at the moment, hovering in the air half a meter, and suddenly found a circle of light appeared in the volley below his feet.

The aperture was glowing with red light, and countless complicated patterns were outlined inside, there were patterns of the sun, moon, stars and even six rays, as well as many unintelligible mysterious patterns. Tens of thousands of patterns were complicatedly combined together, as if they were a delicate Mechanical design drawing.

Then a suction pulled it and fell to the ground, an extremely mysterious force.

"What the hell? Are these sand sculptures endless?"

No matter what this was going to do, Lan Mu would definitely not be able to be sucked down by it, and the Demon-breaking Sword pierced it, trying to destroy the aperture.

I saw the Demon Breaking Sword pierced up, the complex pattern of the aperture was violently destroyed, cracks appeared directly and the fragments eventually dissipated.

Dissipating with it was the Sword of Demon Slayer, this sword created by the power of faith turned into shiny debris and gradually disappeared.

"Resolved?" Looking at the broken sword, Lan Mu was shocked by the strange characteristics of the containment item. Fortunately, he was an angel at this time, resisting the suction and cracking it. It's nothing more than the loss of a demon-breaking sword, and the power of faith can create another one at any time.

After waiting for a while, Lan Mu saw that the sand sculpture hadn't moved yet, and thought to himself that it should have been destroyed, right?

It didn't take long for Lan Mu to return to the Shadow Island and someone discovered it. At this time, Bai Ze rushed over with Buu Fei.

"Master." Bai Ze saluted.

"You came just right, prepare a fully sealed alloy chamber, and contain this thing." Lan Mu pointed to the sand sculpture, describing the characteristics of this containment object.

Bai Ze said: "After it was destroyed, it still issued a'aperture attack', indicating that its anomalous characteristics are still there, and maybe it can be restored after a period of silence."

"So, put it in a secret room and observe it from time to time. If there is any recovery, please notify me. I will destroy it again," Lan Mu said.

"Got it."

Turning the matter to Bai Ze, Lan Mu glanced at Buu and saw that he had grown to 1.6 meters.

"The devil grows so fast..."

Buu looked at Lan Mu reverently and shouted, "God!"

"Well, where are your two brothers?"

"They are playing with Sister Jinx." Buu already speaks Chinese very well.

Lan Mu asked: "Why haven't you been together?"

Buu bowed his head and said after a long while: "They think I'm too weak... don't like me..."

Seeing his introvert and low self-esteem appearance, Lan Mu was completely ruined from three perspectives. He couldn't believe that this was the same gene as the demon who fought him decisively.

"Is it because of the congenital deficiency of eggs? But this just made his power awakening slower and his physique growth weaker, and it won't affect his character..."

"By the way, his egg was attacked by a scalpel... Did it hurt his brain before it hatched?"

"Or ~lightnovelpub.net~ The scalpel accidentally took away some of his genes? Changed his nature?"

In a sense, this is a good thing for Lan Mu.

But Buu was really too weak, and now he was stronger than Fang Moqi. This was a complete shame for a high-level demon.

His two elder brothers can already fly and create hellfire, and the destructive power in his body has begun to awaken, but Buu still doesn't know anything, it's just that his body is a little more aggressive.

"Speaking of which, Qu Bo seems to be doing something secretly..."

"He has acquired the devil gene, can't he also create a demon?"

Qu Bo's scalpel is a containment object, and he relied on the rudimentary laboratory to make a man-made man like Jackal No. 4, so the devil gene may be taken for his man-made experiment.

"It's time to open the big containment..." (To be continued.)