Chapter 1637

The sandstorm angel's masked eyes flashed a cold light, and his body sank. The machete turned a strange arc and rowed fiercely to Meng Yi's chest.

Although the attack of machete is strange, as the first warrior of Amun nationality, he can easily dodge.

"One blow of the storm!" Moi roared and launched a fierce counterattack.

The Warhammer whirled around quickly. Then he raised the Warhammer over his head with both hands and fell down hard!

The hammer carries golden power, which seems to have the potential to destroy thousands of troops!

"No!" The sandstorm Angel felt the attack of Meng Yi, and his eyes showed surprise.

This strike seems insignificant, but in fact it contains a very powerful momentum.

Without the slightest hesitation, he dodged and immediately dodged to the side.

"Boom!" When the ground vibrated violently, the ground suddenly fell apart, and countless cracks appeared on the sand surface.

Even if the sandstorm Angel escaped the attack of the sandstorm angel, he was surprised by the power anyway. This Meng Yi was much stronger than he thought.

"It seems that I really underestimate you. Your strength is stronger than I thought." The sandstorm Angel stared at Meng Yi tightly and said with a cold smile, "but it's more interesting in this way."

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't hide. Fight me head-on!" Meng Yi roared wildly, his legs made a sudden effort, his body jumped high, and the hammer in his hand hit him hard.

"Hum, Amun people who only know how to use brute force can never be our opponents!" The sandstorm Angel looked at Meng Yi's body, and his eyes showed a trace of disdain.

As he spoke, he lifted it with one hand, and the yellow sand around him suddenly surged up and wrapped around his body to form an extremely strong armor.

The armor was about three meters high and wrapped him like a sand servant.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the hammer hit the armor, and the huge anti earthquake force made the ground vibrate slightly again.

Although this yellow sand armor is strong, Meng Yi's attack is extremely fierce.

"Kaka, Kaka..." the junction between the yellow sand armor and the hammer began to crack, and countless cracks spread to the whole body, already on the edge of collapse.

"Break it for me!" Meng Yi shouted angrily, and the hammer rose again and hit the armor hard.

"Bang!" With this hammer, the armor on the edge of collapse collapsed instantly.

"Hua la..." the moment the yellow sand collapsed, it was empty, and there was no shadow of the sandstorm angel!

"Where are the people?" Meng Yi was surprised. He didn't expect that the back of the sand armor was empty.

Just when he was surprised, "shashashasha..." the yellow sand around him began to sink. The surrounding area of 30 meters was quicksand. He was unconsciously in the center of quicksand.

"You really underestimate me if you want to trap me with quicksand." Meng Yi disdains to smile. He also grew up in the desert. In his eyes, such moves are useless.

After that, his powerful power surged up and a yellow sand whirlwind set off all over him.

The whirlwind kept blowing the yellow sand around him, pushing all the sand around him back.

Just as he was about to jump out of the quicksand, a pair of hands seemed to hold his ankle.

"What!" Meng Yi was surprised. The force holding his ankle was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

"Drink!"

Meng Yi roared wildly, and the hammer in his hand fell suddenly and hit the place where the quicksand came from under his feet.

"Bang!"

When the Warhammer fell, all the sand was scattered, but the power on the Warhammer was like a clay ox into the sea. In a twinkling of an eye, it disappeared and integrated into the endless yellow sand.

"Shashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashasha.

Meng Yi's body sank and struggled, but when the sand touched his body, it solidified at a very fast speed, like hard cement, which imprisoned his body!

The sand was confined from his waist to his chest and shoulders... His arms couldn't move, so he could only stare and watch himself sink into quicksand.

Just as he was about to be swallowed by the yellow sand, a large wooden board flew over from mid air and landed directly next to Meng Yi.

Then a body jumped up high and landed steadily on the board.

This is Xia Kai!

With this piece of wood on the quicksand, Xia Kai won't fall down when he stands on it, and he also provides him with sufficient focus!

After Xia Kai came to Meng Yi's side, he grabbed his arm with one hand and roared with all his strength.

"Get up!"

When the voice fell, all the internal Qi of Xia Kai broke out, "Kaka, Kaka..." the wood board under his feet gradually cracked and directly pulled Meng Yi out of the quicksand.

Although Meng Yi can't move for the time being, his head hasn't been sealed by sand. He never thought that Xia Kai would risk his life to save himself at this time.

"Go!"

With a roar, Xia Kai violently threw Meng Yi's body out and threw it to the edge of quicksand.

Then, Xia Kai leaped to Meng Yi's side.

As soon as his body left, the board sank under the quicksand.

Xia Kai's reason for saving Meng Yi is very simple. If Meng Yi falls, they will have to face the master of sandstorm angel, so Meng Yi can't lose. They have to lend a helping hand at the critical moment.

"Thanks!" Meng Yi looked at Xia Kai and thanked him.

"It's a little early to thank me now! Still think of a way to defeat this difficult opponent! "

With that, a strong internal Qi surged up in the palm of Xia Kai, and the internal Qi hit Meng Yi hard.

"Bang!" The sand on Meng Yi's body was shattered and countless cracks appeared.

Xia Kai had a sense of propriety, but he shattered the cement like sand without hurting his internal organs.

"Kaka, Kaka..." as the sand was shattered and cracked, Meng Yi also roared in his mouth, and then made a sudden effort.

"Boom!"

All the solid sand cracked and flew away... With the help of Xia Kai, Meng Yi escaped from the trap of the sandstorm angel.

"Sha Sha..."

The quicksand stopped sinking, and a figure kept emerging. This man was the sandstorm angel.

The sandstorm Angel looked at Xia Kai with angry eyes. If Xia Kai had not intervened, he might have defeated Meng Yi.

"The guy in the way!" The sandstorm Angel looked at Xia Kai coldly.

After that, the machete in his hand flew out with a sharp edge and a slash containing the rage of the knife, and fiercely chopped at Xia Kai!

"No!"

Xia Kai looked surprised. In terms of strength, he was still not as good as the sandstorm angel, and he couldn't stop the blow!