The Portal of Wonderland

Seeing the scene in front of him, Shi Mu frowned slightly.

Not far away, Zhao Jian's expression also sank.

After these sandmen completely climbed out of the desert, their blurred faces turned, and they all frantically rushed towards Shi Mu and Zhao Jian.

Soon, more than a hundred sandmen rushed to Shi Mu's side, all waving their hands and feet, rushing towards Shi Mu with great momentum.

Shi Mu kicked his feet on the ground, and his body flew out to one side like lightning. He turned the sky-turning stick in his hand and swept out.

A golden arc flew out, like a sharp razor, sweeping across the hundreds of sand men.

Puff puff

A series of sounds sounded, and those sand men shattered in response, turning into a piece of yellow sand and falling on the ground.

That arc of light did not lose momentum, and it rushed hundreds of feet straight, smashing all the sandmen encountered along the way to pieces, and cleared a large open space in front of him in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Zhao Jian also rushed in the direction away from Shi Mu, waving the halberd in his hand continuously, emitting bursts of dazzling silver light curtains, protecting himself to the point of leaking, and at the same time covering a large area close to him. The Sandman was smashed to pieces.

However, the sand and dust scattered around it, almost at the moment of landing, re-condensed again, turned into sand figures again, crawled out of the ground, surrounded by the rest of the sand men who rushed around, and continued to move towards the ground. The two rushed over separately.

It didn't take long for Shi Mu and Zhao Jian to be separated by more than a thousand feet, forming two encircling circles under the siege of endless sandmen around them.

Shi Mu frowned slightly.

In this short period of time, he had defeated no less than a thousand sandmen, but the number of sandmen around him showed no sign of decreasing, and even felt like killing more and more.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shi Mu suddenly felt a tightness around his ankle. Looking down, he saw a dark brown hand protruding from the desert, grabbing his ankle tightly like an iron hoop.

That force was not small, he suddenly lifted his foot, but he couldn't lift it up, but this level of grip strength naturally wouldn't cause any damage to it.

Shi Mu also pointed to the knife, and swept down an arc, smashing the hand into a cloud of dust, retreated, and moved aside, the stick in his hand swept across in front of him, defeating hundreds of sandmen again.

Seeing that more and more sandmen gathered around, his brows became more and more tightly frowned.

With a touch of his toes, his whole body turned into a beam of light, rushing straight into the sky.

Then, with a flip of his wrist, he held the sky-shattering stick tightly with both hands, and rushed down backwards, smashing it straight to the ground.

With a loud bang, the sky-shattering stick smashed straight into the ground.

A circular arc of light centered on the Heaven-shaking stick swept away in all directions, engulfed in billowing sand and dust, and rushed towards the surroundings.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, a sandstorm rolled up, and countless sand people were involved in it, and they collapsed one after another.

After a while, the sandstorm gradually calmed down, and thousands of sandmen were wiped out by Shi Mu in one fell swoop.

After doing all this, Shi Mu's complexion didn't show any joy, but became more dignified.

I saw that the desert, which had been calm for a while, suddenly vibrated again, and bulges protruded from the sea of ​​sand again.

After a while, sand men with blurred faces stood around him again.

To him, these sandmen were nothing at all, they could even be shattered with one blow, but they seemed to be able to continuously spawn from the desert, and it was impossible to finish them off.

Although after advancing to the God Realm, he can already activate the Sky-Shaking Rod at will to launch attacks, but this rod is a spiritual treasure, and every time it is activated, it consumes a lot. It's really not worthwhile to waste your energy here.

So, with a flick of his wrist, he put away the sky-shattering stick, waved his fists, and rushed into the sand crowd.

...

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Mu couldn't help but smile wryly as he looked at the densely packed sand people around him.

He couldn't remember how many sandmen he had killed, he only knew that he had rushed a thousand miles in one direction, but looking around, there were still countless sandmen attacking him.

Even if he didn't use any magic power and only relied on his fists to meet the enemy, he didn't feel tired now.

It's not that he is physically weak, but that the endless sandmen and the unchanging desert make him feel at a loss.

He even began to doubt in his heart, whether this place is really the Five Elements Devil's Nest, which is the key to achieving the ninth turn of Xuan Gong in the legend?

After all, the situation here is quite different from what I had imagined before.

While thinking about it, he swung his fist to disperse a wave of sandmen, and another group rushed up again, without giving him a chance to breathe.

嗤啦 sounded.

Suddenly, he frowned.

Since the confrontation with the Sandman just now, he began to feel that his physical movements seemed a little heavy, and his movements were not as agile as before.

At first he blamed this on the exhaustion of his physical strength, and he didn't think much about it, but now that he thought about it a little, it was not the case.

Just now, after he crushed hundreds of sandmen in front of him with one punch, he staggered slightly.

This was impossible in the past, especially when facing such low-level sand people.

Shi Mu lowered his eyes and swept over his arm, startled.

He suddenly discovered that the color on his hands was a little weird, it looked somewhat similar to the color of the sand man, showing dark brown.

Taking a closer look, he was surprised to find that these dark brown things were all extremely fine dust.

It turned out that when the sand men were defeated before, some undetectable sand dust adhered to his body, making his body heavier and slower, and his movements slower and slower.

It's just that this kind of change is too subtle, step by step, and his mind is focused on dealing with the endless sand people, and he didn't notice it at all.

Until now, there is a more obvious sense of heaviness.

Shi Mu made a formula with one hand, and silently recited a few times.

A stream of clear water gushed out from his palm immediately, flowing along his arm and covering his whole body, washing away all the fine sand and dust.

After the dust cleared, Shi Mu felt a lot more relaxed.

At this time, the surrounding sandmen rushed over again.

Just as he used his fists and feet again to sweep away the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, after sweeping away the sandmen who would offend him, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The color of the blood was not bright red, but a little yellowish and a little brownish, which was very weird.

A golden light flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and when he looked into the blood, he found that there was a lot of fine dust mixed in it.

It should be during the battle just now, the dust not only adhered to his body surface, but even breathed through his mouth and nose, and entered his body.

Shi Mu didn't dare to be negligent, he quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a cloud of blue light suddenly lit up on his chest.

A phantom of a green tripod emerged from his chest, from which streams of blue spiritual power flowed along the veins of his limbs.

After the blue spiritual power traveled through Shi Mu's body, it flowed down his throat and rushed straight into his mouth.

Shi Mu opened his mouth wide, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of yellow blood, and the dull feeling in his chest also subsided.

After clearing the sand and dust distributed in his body, the phantom of the Qingding did not disappear, but the light became brighter.

Shi Mu was slightly taken aback.

He originally thought that there was no vegetation in the desolate desert, and the wood attribute spiritual power was scarce, but he didn't expect that the wood attribute spiritual power here is actually a lot of money, but these spiritual powers are all dispersed in the space, if it is not for the wood power that stimulates the Nine Turns Mysterious Art , the feeling is not obvious.

Now being attracted by this green cauldron, the cyan wood-attribute spiritual power automatically gathered from all directions.

I saw streaks of cyan spiritual power visible to the naked eye, condensing out from the surrounding space, surging towards Shi Mu, and pouring into his body one after another.

Shi Mu felt refreshed all over his body for a while, but the next moment he suddenly found that the hundreds of sandmen who were rushing towards him were brushed by a wood attribute spiritual power, and their speed suddenly slowed down.

His heart moved, a blue light flickered with one hand, and he clenched his fist and punched a sand man on the head.

There was a bang.

The sand man's head was shattered, and his body also collapsed, turning into a piece of loose sand and falling to the ground.

This time, the sand that fell on the ground turned darker and sank in the desert, without turning into a sand man again.

When Shi Mu saw this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These sandmen are all of the earth attribute, and they can be defeated only by restraining them with wood.

When he figured this out, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he quickly pinched the formula with his hands in front of his chest, and the sound of reciting also sounded from his mouth.

I saw a wave of spiritual power in front of him, and a circular green light curtain emerged in front of him, from which bursts of strong wood attribute spiritual power came out.

Shi Mu let out a low cry, raised his palm upwards, and struck out suddenly.

The circular green light curtain rushed straight into the sky, and suddenly rushed into the clouds.

The cloud layer shook violently, and the green light curtain was reflected in the cloud layer, turning the entire cloud layer into green.

Fall! Shi Mu snorted softly.

In the green cloud, countless runes suddenly lit up, tumbling up and down, and green rays of light flew out of it, turning into an extremely dense rain of green light, falling from the sky one after another.

After a sound of breaking through the sky, countless smoke and dust immediately rose in the desert.

Countless green rays of rain fell densely on the desert, penetrating through the bodies of each sandman.

A series of puff puff puff sounds sounded, and the countless sandmen rushing towards Shi Mu first froze, and then exploded one after another, turning into balls of dim dust and falling to the ground, never to rise again.

Shi Mu changed his attack method and switched to attacking exclusively with wood-attribute spiritual power, and quickly wiped out a large area of ​​nearby sandmen, and the color of the nearby desert became increasingly dim...

Half an hour later, as the last burst of green light rain fell from the sky, defeating the remaining dozens of sandmen, the entire desert finally became quiet again.