The Blood God clone's eyes flashed slightly, and his mind was completely immersed.

Dang Dang Dang...

Bursts of intense hammering sounds resounded again, echoing in the minds of the Blood God clone and Wang Teng's body, and pain followed...

"Hiss!" Wang Teng took a breath.

It would be better if he accepted the pain step by step. At least he was prepared. But at this moment, the pain had already exploded to a certain extent. Wang Teng suddenly penetrated him, and the sour feeling was simply indescribable.

"It hurts so much. Is it too late to regret it now?" Wang Teng wanted to cry.

What can you do!

Wouldn't it be better to just wait comfortably?

But it's too late to say anything now. If he just gives up, he will lose his face.

The Blood God clones would probably laugh at him.

So at this moment he could only continue to bear it silently.

Fortunately, sharing it between two people seems to reduce a lot of pain and raise the tolerance threshold.

Dang Dang Dang...

In the sound of hammering, time passed by again.

However, Wang Teng gradually discovered a problem. As the Blood God Altar gradually solidified, almost two-thirds of the way through, the remaining process seemed to become increasingly difficult.

No matter how Wang Teng and the Blood God clones activated the Fire God's Hammer and the Thunder God's Hammer, it still had no effect at all, and it seemed extremely difficult to condense any of the runes.

"what happened?"

Wang Teng was a little confused and frowned on his slightly pale face.

"Has the limit been reached?"

"Or is it that your mental strength is not condensed enough?"

He was a little unsure. After all, this was his first time tempering the Blood God Altar. Just like forging, he had to solve problems by himself.

There are still many differences between using the spiritual body to hammer a blood god altar and actually forging it with various materials.

And this difference, if you just think about it, it may be difficult to think of the problem. Only when you actually encounter it can you understand the surprise.

"Continue to the center of the sandstorm." Wang Teng thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" The Blood God clone suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the center of the sandstorm ahead, stood up suddenly, and stepped out.

Whoosh!

His figure just flashed and disappeared directly into the blood-red dust where he couldn't even see his fingers.

The center of the sandstorm was extremely violent. Wang Teng was previously worried that the pain on his body would affect the hammering of the Blood God Altar, so he did not let him enter, but now he had to do it.

The blood god clone walked step by step, and suddenly felt that the pain on his body was gradually intensifying. A large number of wounds appeared on his body, and blood kept spraying out, dyeing the surrounding dust even brighter red.

But in just a moment, the dust stained red by blood merged into the rest of the dust, and in an instant, it was submerged by differentiation and disappeared.

The Blood God clone grunted in pain, but his eyes were firm and his pace remained unchanged as he continued to move towards the center of the sandstorm.

"Um?"

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something and his eyes couldn't help but freeze.

There seemed to be a flash of darkness in the sand and dust in front of him, so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

"Is there someone? Or something else?" The Blood God clone frowned.

"The Eye of True Sight!" Wang Teng also noticed something in the devouring space, and immediately opened his eyes and glanced around.

call out!

A sound that broke through the air suddenly sounded amidst the roar of the sandstorm. It was so faint that if Wang Teng and the Blood God clone hadn't been so focused at this moment, they might not even have heard it.

"I found you!" Almost at the same time, Wang Teng's eyes narrowed and he looked somewhere.

The Blood God clone took action and punched out directly. The dark force gathered and turned into a dark red fist mark.

Blood Demon Fist!

boom!

With a roar, the dark red fist mark broke through the surrounding sand and rushed towards the black shadow.

"Roar!"

A strange roar sounded.

The Blood God clone's eyes narrowed, and he was shocked to see a huge arm stretching out from the sand, with scarlet eyeballs on it, and a small mouth full of fangs.

In addition, its surface seems to be covered with a kind of dark red unicorn armor, which is both thick and ferocious.

But this is not the weirdest thing. What is even weirder is that this arm seems to have grown out of a sandstorm and has no body at all.

boom!

The next moment, the dark red fist mark blasted by the Blood God clone collided with the arm, causing a roar.

That arm was also clenched into a fist, with a rich dark red light flashing on it, like a punch.

grumble……

But in just an instant, a harsh scream came from the mouths on the arm. It was sharp, harsh, and extremely detailed, making it unbearable.

"What the hell?" The blood god clone couldn't help but frown, mental power surged in his mind, resisting the intrusion of the voice.

boom!

The attacks from both sides were annihilated in the dust, and the arm actually blocked the attack of the blood god's clone, and then continued to rush towards him.

"Huh?!" The Blood God clone was a little surprised.

"Don't be careless, this should be the strange change in the bloody sandstorm." A round voice suddenly sounded.

The blood god's clone's eyes flashed, nodded, and took action again. This time, a sword appeared in his hand.

"cut!"

The sword light exploded instantly, and it slashed out, breaking through the sand and dust, and struck the arm.

The bloody mad sword!

The terrifying sword light instantly erupted with powerful domain power, erupting on the arm.

grumble……

The mouth on the arm once again made a harsh scream, but...

Boom!

A loud noise came out, and the power of the domain within the sword light was released, drowning it. The arm finally collapsed under the cuts of the sword light, turning into countless dust and dissipating invisible.

"It's actually made of dust and sand."

The blood god clone's eyes flashed, feeling very strange.

At this moment, several attribute bubbles appeared in the place where the arm disappeared just now, floating, and about to be swept away by the sandstorm.

"Pick up!"

Wang Teng didn't have time to think too much, he immediately used a ray of mental power to pick it back up.

[Hand of Guilty Sand*2000]

[Hand of Treacherous Sand*1500]

[Hand of Treacherous Sand*2300]

[Blood Sand Field*3000]

…

"The hand of the treacherous sand? What is this?" Wang Teng was slightly startled, with a strange look in his eyes.

At this time, the attribute bubbles absorbed it, and the corresponding insights appeared in his mind, giving him a glimmer of understanding.

"It turns out to be a combat technique! Is it a powerful combat technique that uses the power of darkness and blood to blend into the sand and form strange changes?"

Wang Teng now understood the principle of this combat skill, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

This combat skill is quite good.

Although he had just killed him with two blows, the combat skill he used was the Blood-Crane Demon Lord's Blood-Crane Crazy Sword, which was extremely powerful. It was reasonable that his arm could not block it.

In fact, the power of this combat technique can reach the level of a high-level Demon King, and it also contains spiritual attacks. It can be said that it is an attack method that combines the force and spirit.

More importantly, Wang Teng has the talent of sand control, so he can use this [Hand of Treacherous Sand].

His [Elemental Magnetic Heart] was originally combined with the sand control talent, so the [Elemental Magnetic Heart] talent can completely control dust and sand.

[Hand of Strange Sand] (Higher Demon King Level): 2800/5000 (skilled);

The arm just now lost a total of 5,800 attribute points, allowing Wang Teng to master this combat skill directly to the proficiency level.
To be continued...