It was a ruin in the desert. More than half of the earthen yellow palaces had collapsed, and only a few dilapidated fences and dilapidated walls were left. The blazing flames there were even more intense than in other places.
The ruin occupied a very wide area and was several thousand mu in size. The sand giant's body was covered in flames, and its entire body was scarlet red. It had no legs, but it could still sprint through the large streets and small alleys of the ruin as though it was flying.
Below the sand giant was swirling sand, so even though it didn't have legs, its speed was still very fast.
At that moment, the sand giant was chasing after Qin Mu and Pangong Tso. Both of them were being chased by the sand giant, and loud bangs rang out continuously. Every strike of the sand giant was incomparably heavy, and when it smashed into the desert, sand and stones shot out like swords!
Yet the sand giant didn't damage the ruin in the slightest. When it encountered dilapidated fences and dilapidated walls, it would just drown them. The red sand flowed past, but the ruin remained undamaged.
The divine arts of West Earth were completely different from those of Yankang. They walked the path of all things having spirit, and even sand and stones could transform into giants to fight. The sand giant could split mountains with one strike, and its power was unstoppable.
If they were hit by the sand giant, just the terrifying power alone would be enough to severely injure them!
But even so, Qin Mu and Pangong Tso were still attacking each other, trying their best to avoid the attacks of the sand giant.
Pangong Tso had lost an arm, so his movements were inconvenient. Even though Qin Mu could control eight thousand swords, no matter how exquisite his sword skills were, it was hard for him to injure the sand giant. Even if he shattered the sand giant, it would immediately recover without any damage to its abilities.
Their body techniques were outstanding, and the attacks of the sand giant were incomparably overbearing. However, it only relied on its fists and didn't have any spells or divine arts, so it wasn't much of a threat to them.
However, what was strange was that the sand giant seemed to only attack Qin Mu and ignored Pangong Tso.
"The spell of True Heaven Palace!"
Dragon Unicorn looked around and asked, "However, where is the person casting the spell hiding?"
"That's the protector of the desert, not a divine ability."
Xiong Qi 'er pulled on his mane and climbed onto his head to take a look. "My mother said that there are numerous ancient ruins in the desert. In the past, they were the residences of the gods that protected the desert. Later on, these gods left, but they left behind a few guardians to guard this desert. If it's someone from Great Ruins, they will be attacked by these guardians."
Suddenly, the red sand in the ruins swirled as another Sand Giant stood up and rushed towards Qin Mu.
Qin Mu waved his hand, and dozens of scarlet sand dragons surged toward the sand giant. As he chased after Pangong Tso, the circulation of his vital qi became faster and faster, and the power of his divine arts became stronger and stronger. This was the moment when his battle prowess was at its strongest!
The dozens of red sand dragons tore through the sand giants and passed through their bodies.
"Hmm?"
Qin Mu was astonished when he felt the magic power in his divine art being swallowed. When the sand dragons passed through the bodies of the sand giants, all of the magic power in them vanished!
Pangong Tso saw an opportunity and rushed over with the huge cauldron on his head. Meanwhile, the two sand giants behind him absorbed the magic power in his divine art along with the dozens of sand dragons. Their bodies grew exponentially, and they rushed to attack Qin Mu.
Qin Mu clenched his fist and raised his thumb to meet Pangong Tso's punch. Pangong Tso immediately felt that his punch didn't have much power. Instead, there was a kind of sinking force in his fist that was pulling him in front of Qin Mu.
When Qin Mu's raised thumb landed in Pangong Tso's eyes, it made his hair stand on end!
'The attack power of his punch is on that thumb!'
He tried his best to struggle free, but Qin Mu's move wasn't a fist skill at all. It was a sword skill, and his thumb was his sword. If he couldn't struggle free, the thumb would press down, and the sword would definitely slice him into two!
'How did this fellow's battle skills improve so quickly? How is it so terrifying? It hasn't even been a year since our last clash, so how did his abilities improve so quickly? '
Pangong Tso used all his strength and finally broke free from Qin Mu's fist. At that moment, sword light burst forth from the tip of Qin Mu's thumb. His vital qi turned into threads, and each thread was like a thin sword that was intertwined together. The sword light slashed down with Qin Mu's thumb!
Pangong Tso suddenly turned into a black shadow and fell down. He stuck to the sand and moved rapidly, distancing himself from Qin Mu.
Qin Mu raised his hand and pressed down, and a huge palm print with a radius of half a mu appeared on the ground. Pangong Tso let out a sigh of relief. 'This fellow missed …'
Yet at that moment, the sword light that covered the sky and earth buzzed and shot down in unison. The area they covered was extremely wide, making it impossible for him to escape.
Suddenly, a third sand giant stood up from Qin Mu's feet, and the sword rain that was shooting down from the sky instantly went out of control. Pangong Tso hurriedly broke free from the black shadow, which transformed into a human and leaped up from the desert. He flashed and dodged, avoiding the arrow lights and escaping from the ruins.
He turned back to take a look and saw Qin Mu being drowned out by the three sand giants. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
'When this fellow is severely injured by the sand giants, it'll be the best time for me to kill him!'
Just as Pangong Tso thought of that, he saw the Dragon Unicorn rushing over. Pangong Tso sneered. "Even a beast like you dares to make a move on me?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and shouted sternly, "Fatty Dragon!"
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