Han Sen had just started flying when he saw two black tornadoes coming his way. It looked as if the spirit had discovered him and was using the black tornadoes to kill him.
Han Sen frowned. The black tornadoes were incredibly fast, and there was no way he would be able to fly back into the cave. In a blink of an eye, he was sucked into them.
"There are other creatures here? You are unlucky. You will die with me."
The spirit sat atop the white camel's back. His eyes looked ferocious as he watched the two of them being engulfed by the black dragon.
The black tornadoes were incredibly fast, and the black tornadoes were not just a single color. They were actually countless grains of black sand. The sand was incredibly hard, and when the wind picked them up, they were scarier than knives.
The Black Dragon Scroll was like a gigantic grinding wheel. Not to mention flesh and blood, even steel would be ground into powder within it.
The moment Han Sen and Bao'er were sucked into the tornadoes, the spirit thought they were going to die. Even mutant creatures of the same level would not be able to escape the tornadoes alive.
Han Sen wanted to fly away from the black tornadoes, but the tornadoes affected his flight path. Before he could fly away, he was sucked into the black tornadoes.
Feeling the wind and the countless razor-sharp blades of black sand, Han Sen reached out his hand and grabbed the Bulwark Umbrella. The moment he opened the umbrella, the wind and the black sand were blocked.
The Bulwark Umbrella had the ability to block out everything. All the wind and sand were stopped outside the umbrella, unable to enter its area of effect.
But when the scary black sand came into contact with the umbrella, it felt as if the umbrella was going to be blown away. Han Sen held onto the umbrella with all his might, and he was barely able to stabilize himself in the midst of the black sand.
"Luckily, the black sand is big. The power is scattered. If it was any stronger, I'm afraid the umbrella would have been blown away." Han Sen rejoiced.
Gold geno cores were powerful, and the Black Sandstorm's strongest point was the wind and the black sand. Bulwark Umbrella was able to block the black sand, and that meant the Black Sandstorm's power was reduced by half. The wind wasn't strong enough to take the umbrella away from Han Sen, so it wasn't much of a threat.
Holding the Bulwark Umbrella, Han Sen advanced through the black sandstorm. His target was the spirit.
The spirit could not see anything in the black tornadoes, and Han Sen was in the black tornadoes. She could not sense Han Sen's presence, so she thought he was dead.
The spirit lifted her lips and commanded the two black tornadoes to head towards Wind Mountain again.
At the top of the mountain, the big gecko was lying on the mountain rock.
Its claws had already sunk into the rock.
The meat crown pill furnace on its head was shining brightly.
When the black wind and sand approached it, it had already become very weak.
However, when the black tornado rolled over, although the light could greatly weaken the wind, the black sand still fell down and gradually buried the big gecko's body in the black sand.
The big gecko shook its body in an attempt to shake off the black sand, but the black sand stuck to its body like a magnet. It couldn't shake it off no matter how hard it tried.
More and more black sand came down, and it quickly buried the big gecko. The big gecko roared, but it couldn't climb out of the black sand. After a while, it was completely destroyed by the black sand, and no more sounds could be heard.
"Haha! Another mutant creature." The spirit, seeing the gecko buried under the black sand, stopped playing the wind chime.
The black sandstorm suddenly stopped, and those black dragons also scattered. Large amounts of black sand fell, causing the surrounding mountain region to become pitch-black.
The spirit wanted to take the white camel to the top of the mountain to see if it was still alive. But the camel screamed in pain, and then it raised its hooves and screeched in pain.
The spirit looked down and saw a shadow emerge from the sand. The person was holding an umbrella in one hand and a horn in the other. The horn had pierced through the camel's belly, and it was being torn open. Blood and guts came pouring out of the camel's mouth. The creature's body was torn open, and blood and guts came gushing out of the wound.
The spirit was sent flying, and the white camel fell to the ground. Its blood dyed the black sand red.
"You're not dead?" The spirit was shocked and angry. She hated Han Sen.
The white camel was very strong, but it had been killed by Han Sen before it could summon its geno core.
Han Sen was very good at assassination, so he used the black sand to hide himself. When the white camel passed by, he delivered a fatal blow and killed it.
The reason he chose to kill White Camel was because he had seen the spirit's geno core before. He knew what kind of power it possessed, and he had a way to deal with it.
But Han Sen didn't know anything about the power of the white camel. He didn't want anything to go wrong, so he decided to kill it first.
"Mutant Creature Hunted: Wind-Bright Camel. No beast soul gained. Geno core broken. Consume its flesh to gain zero to ten mutant geno points randomly."
Han Sen did not have time to listen to the noise. He held the umbrella in one hand and used the horn in the other. This time, he was going for the spirit.
The spirit was angry, and she shook the wind chime. The black sandstorm became a black tornado in front of her, and it swallowed Han Sen whole.
"D * mn human! How dare you kill my Wind-Bright Camel! I will suppress you in this black sand for ten thousand years. I will make sure you are whipped by it for all eternity!"
The spirit roared and shook the wind chime. The black tornado became even scarier, and it was like a black pillar that connected the sky and the earth.
However, the Black Heavenly Pillar was spinning rapidly, obliterating everything within it.
The spirit gritted her teeth, and she wanted to see the blood that would be ground to dust. But in the next second, the spirit's eyes opened wide.
Amidst the raging black tornado, Han Sen emerged from the sand with an umbrella in hand. His face was as cold as ice, and he was in front of the spirit. The scary black tornado did not seem to be able to harm him in the slightest. Not a single grain of sand could be seen on his body.
"Impossible!" The spirit was shocked, but Han Sen's horn was already in front of her.
The spirit's body shone with a black light. She spun the wind chime and covered the horn, preventing it from going any further.
"You want to kill me? You are not strong enough." The spirit looked murderous, and she shouted.
Han Sen did not move. He lifted the umbrella and threw it into the air. He threw a punch at the spirit, and his body brushed past the spirit. He caught the falling umbrella two meters behind the spirit.
"Next time, before you kill someone, make sure to open your eyes." Han Sen did not look back, and he continued to walk towards Wind Mountain.
The spirit's face was twisted, and she wanted to turn around and look at Han Sen. But she could not control her body.
"Argh!"
Amid the screams, the spirit could not believe what had just happened. She watched as her body cracked and crumbled into dust, scattering across the ground.