Han Lang finally found out that this mission was a special mission in the Path of Gods, and its name was Demonic Sand Castle.
The so-called special missions could only be activated under special conditions, or they could only be cleared after special conditions were met.
Since the God race's War God Ying Luo had said that he was the only one who could pass this mission, then Han Lang and all the other human beast tamers would definitely be trapped here to their deaths. If that was the case, then the conditions to pass the Demonic Sand Castle must be very secretive and harsh.
Unfortunately, Han Lang and the others were all teleported here by the runic scroll in the later stages, so they had never seen the mission briefing. Naturally, they did not know what kind of conditions were needed to clear the mission.
However, Han Lang did not care about the difficulty of the mission, nor did he care about the gigantic black sand castle that was gradually appearing around him. Right now, he only wanted to save Devil Claw's life.
The black sandstorm finally stopped. Han Lang's hands moved as though they were flying, retrieving grains of black sand from Devil Claw's wounds.
Fine beads of sweat accumulated on his forehead, but his gaze remained focused the entire time.
After a long time, Han Lang finally healed Devil Claw's wounds. He used the newly learned Boundless Beasts technique, so he no longer needed to perform surgery on Devil Claw. He only needed to accelerate cell division and gene mutation, and Devil Claw would undergo a spontaneous transformation. During the transformation process, the injuries he suffered in the past would naturally be healed.
He finally succeeded. Han Lang snatched Devil Claw's life back from the hands of the Grim Reaper.
Ghost Claw and Silver Fox, who had been standing guard in the surroundings, heaved sighs of relief as well. The fact that Han Lang used all his strength to save Devil Claw was seen by the two of them, and they remembered it in their hearts. They were grateful for Han Lang's kindness towards them, which made them even more loyal to Han Lang.
Although Devil Claw did not die, he was still very weak. He struggled to climb up, but he staggered.
Han Lang kept Devil Claw into the Scar of the Moon, as he wanted to let him recuperate for a while. After all, Devil Claw's life force was still very strong. As long as he had enough time, he would definitely be able to recover.
At this moment, Han Lang heard Ying Luo's voice again.
"You're really something. To save such a worthless thing, you actually spent a total of twenty-four hours. Now look at your surroundings. This is the center of the desert, where the Demonic Sand Castle is located. If you can't get out of this maze-like place, you will be trapped to death."
"Remember my name. I'm Ying Luo. A debt of blood must be paid in blood. I swear, I will return to you ten times what you've given me!"
Ying Luo's voice ended. Han Lang stood up and looked at his surroundings. His figure could not be seen in the black desert. Evidently, he had already treacherously hidden himself.
The black sand castles around him reminded Han Lang of the Great Wall of China. They were also endless, but these sand castles were even more eerie and terrifying, and they were also much larger.
"Let's go see what kind of place this is." Han Lang said to Ghost Claw and the little thing.
They came to the side of the black wall, and Han Lang touched the black sand with his hand. The wall was very soft, and the moment he touched it, the black sand immediately began to flow like a river. Every few minutes, the wall would completely collapse, revealing an entrance.
Han Lang walked in curiously.
Whoosh ~
The collapsed city walls behind him started to heal. Han Lang was still facing city walls. There were so many that he couldn't even count them.
Han Lang once again arrived in front of a wall made of black sand. He touched it with his hand, and the wall collapsed again. After passing through it, there was another empty space and a few more black walls.
"Could it be a maze?" Han Lang pondered in his heart. No matter how he moved in the Demonic Sand Castle, he would always see the same scene.
Suddenly, a black figure leaped out from behind Han Lang. Like a gigantic rat, it opened its mouth towards Han Lang.
Boom ~
Without waiting for Han Lang to make a move, Ghost Claw rushed forward and directly tore it into pieces.
The black rat that was about two meters long immediately turned into a clump of black sand. It scattered down and became one with the black sand on the ground.
Han Lang curiously squatted down and grabbed the sand in his hand.
This was a strange type of sand. Not only did it obstruct Han Lang's Eye of Darkness Technique, it even had life force? It could turn into a huge black rat and attack him?
A few minutes later, something strange happened again. From all four directions of Han Lang, another four huge rats jumped out, and similarly attacked Han Lang.
Boom ~
Boom ~
The attack power of these rats formed from sand was not strong. Han Lang, Silver Fox, and Ghost Claw easily defeated them, but they similarly turned into black sand and scattered. Han Lang felt that he did not hit anything, and was just ambushed by a pile of sand.
A few minutes later, the third ambush began. This time, the number of rats increased to sixteen. Han Lang and the others still easily shattered the sand rats' ambush, but a very bad premonition arose in Han Lang's heart.
The first time it was a rat that ambushed him, the second time it became four, and the third time there were sixteen? The number of enemies seemed to be increasing exponentially.
Other than these sand rats, there was also the treacherous God of War, Ying Luo, eyeing them covetously.
For some reason, Han Lang's Thousand Miles Soul Chaser lost its effect. Han Lang could not see the light emitted by the Thousand Miles Soul Chaser sphere, nor could he hear the sound it emitted. It seemed that Ying Luo used some special method to get rid of the Thousand Miles Soul Chaser sphere.
It was no wonder. Ying Luo was no longer within the range of Han Lang's Extinction Domain, and could freely use his superpower. A War God might be able to get rid of the pursuit of the Thousand Miles Soul Chaser.
When the fourth attack began, the number of sand rats increased to sixty-four, which was another four times the number of the third attack.
Han Lang glanced at the timer. Five minutes. Every five minutes, the Demonic Sand Castle would launch an attack, and every time it attacked, the number of sand rats would increase by four times.
In another five minutes, there would be another two hundred and fifty-six sand rats attacking Han Lang. Ten minutes later, there would be a thousand and twenty-four. Fifteen minutes later, there would be four thousand and ninety-six. Twenty minutes later, there would be sixteen thousand and thirty-four …
Han Lang was unable to continue counting, because it wouldn't be long before Han Lang would fall into an endless war. The number of enemies would increase exponentially. Han Lang could kill tens of thousands of sand rats, but it was impossible for him to kill an endless number of enemies!
Even if the battle strength of these sand rats was not strong, when their numbers increased, they could still take Han Lang's life!
"Now, do you understand what the Demonic Sand Castle is?" Ying Luo's sinister voice said, "This is an endless black desert that possesses mystical life."
"If you move, the black desert will move along with you as well, so you will never be able to walk out of this moving maze."
"If you wish to fly, you will trigger an even stronger counterattack from the Demonic Sand Castle. It will move along with you, and release Desert Eagles that grow exponentially into the air."
"No matter what, you will not be able to escape from the Demonic Sand Castle. No matter if I make a move or not, you will die!"
"This is a challenge that is close to unsolvable in the Path of Gods! Because I possess a special superpower, I am qualified to pass this unsolvable challenge. But you, do not have this qualification. You can only die! "
Squeak ~
Squeak ~
The little thing understood Ying Luo's words, but it could not find where Ying Luo was. It angrily cried out.
Han Lang looked at his surroundings and lightly sighed. There was a hint of worry on his face.
As expected, the Path of Gods was not an ordinary place. If what Ying Luo said was true, it would be extremely difficult for Han Lang to pass this stage.
Han Lang could kill his enemies, but he could not kill a pile of black sand!
What should he do!?
Fifteen minutes later, Han Lang, Silver Fox and Ghostclaw were panting a little. They had just killed more than four thousand black sand rats. The continuous battles and high mental tension made them a little tired.
Han Lang looked at Silver Fox and Ghostclaw. They were still loyal, but evidently, they were feeling a little despair at this moment. Because in two minutes, the sand rats that would appear would not be four thousand or so, but sixteen thousand or so. Ten minutes later, the number of sand rats would reach seventy thousand, and fifteen minutes later, it would be close to three hundred thousand.
"I can't die here, I definitely can't die here!" Han Lang clenched his fists and screamed crazily in his heart.
But what should he do to deal with an enemy made of sand?
He could not even catch the fine black sand, let alone kill it.
"I got it!"
A crazy idea emerged in Han Lang's heart. With a gloomy expression, he said to Silver Fox and Ghostclaw, "Since it's an unsolvable dead end, we might as well play a big one!"
Ghostclaw raised his head, looking like he did not care at all. His personality was like a cold swordsman, and he was not passionate about life and death.
Phew ~
Silver Fox wiped his forehead with his claws, as if he was worried that Han Lang would come up with some strange idea, but he was even more clear that with Han Lang's personality, he must have already come up with a crazy idea, and no one could stop him from implementing his crazy plan, because Han Lang was a crazy person in the first place.
Boom ~
When the time was up, sixteen thousand sand rats rushed out from all directions. At the same time, Han Lang crossed his hands and made a strange posture.
It was the Unbounded Beasts, the genetic creature fusion technique!
An unimaginable scene happened. Han Lang began to use his Unbounded Beasts to fuse these sand rats and the strange black sand!
Sand could not be killed, because no matter what, they could not be counted as a life.
Since that was the case, then he would first fuse these damned sand into a life!
The crazy Han Lang planned to create a monster with his own hands.
And then kill this monster!
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