He became shorter bit by bit.
After fighting with Fang Yuan for a while, the sandman turned into a dwarf.
He was hit twenty to thirty centimeters in the air.
After seeing this interesting change, Fang Yuan's lips curled into a strange smile.
"Bang!"
Another punch was thrown out.
After sending another wave of sand out of the sandman's body, Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to block the sandman's head.
It was as if he was fighting against a child.
Fang Yuan mocked: " Trash, do you have any other methods?”
"Bang!"
Before Ma Ke could reply, Fang Yuan punched.
A punch sent Ma Ke flying.
"Pa."
He crashed into a wall, and Ma Ke was confused.
"Ah!"
"You deserve to die."
He was completely furious.
After getting up from the ground, Mark roared at him. Then, he activated his talent and sucked the sand from the nearby sand transport cart over.
A strange fluctuation appeared on Ma Ke's body.
Wave after wave.
Waves of yellow sand flew towards Ma Ke.
Just as Ma Ke was using his mental strength to control the sand, Fang Yuan did not stop him, instead looking at it with interest.
It was also by relying on the mysterious Dao Heart Demon Seed that Fang Yuan condensed a powerful divine sense between his eyebrows, which was mental strength.
With his mental strength, Fang Yuan could clearly see this sand man Mark's mental strength.
A faint purple light flashed in his eyes.
After seeing the dark yellow mental fluctuation on Ma Ke's body, Fang Yuan thought to himself: " As expected, this sandman uses mental strength to control sand, and more importantly, this sandman's mental strength is not very strong.”
After confirming this, Fang Yuan had more confidence in dealing with the sandmen.
After all, Mark was originally just a normal person. It was only an experimental accident that turned him into a sandman.
Although he had the ability to control sand and gather sand people, Mark's spiritual power did not increase much.
Precisely because of this, Fang Yuan had an idea, that was to anger this sand man Mark, making him control the yellow sand crazily and then overdraft his mental strength…
The trap had been set up long ago.
Ma Ke had also been led by the nose.
As Fang Yuan watched with interest, the sandman Mark turned into a huge sand monster that was seven to eight meters tall.
His face was ferocious.
Like a deformed giant fatty, Ma Ke had completed his transformation.
"Arrogant brat, die!"
He roared.
Ma Ke charged towards Fang Yuan.
The rolling yellow sand was rampant.
A monstrous wave of sand gathered.
Accompanied by a fierce aura, the sandman Mark swung his fist at Fang Yuan.
If an ordinary person saw this punch, they would have been stunned and stood there in a daze.
But in Fang Yuan's eyes, this punch was too slow.
It shot out a black spider web.
Fang Yuan glided freely in the air like a fish.
"You're courting death."
The sandman Mark was anxious and furious after missing his first attack, he immediately slapped towards Fang Yuan.
"Pa."
Two pairs of giant sand palms that were more than three meters long collided.
A violent collision sound was heard.
The momentum was great.
Unfortunately, it was useless even if he couldn't take a picture of her!
At the start, he was still dodging, but when Fang Yuan felt that the sandmen were no threat to him, he started swinging.
Like a swing, Fang Yuan was playing on the sandman's body.
Occasionally, he would sit on the sandman's head.
Sometimes, he would stand on the shoulders of the sandman.
Occasionally, he would slap the sandman.
Like walking a dog, Fang Yuan played with this sandman.
Actually, it was not a game, it was more like a prank, Fang Yuan was playing with the sandman who was moving slowly in this huge size.
"Ah!"
"Ahhh, I'm so angry."
After turning into this giant sandman, Mark's temper had also become irritable.
As he shouted, he continued to attack Fang Yuan unwillingly.
"Heh."
He dodged again.
Fang Yuan dodged the sandman's attack, and after dodging it, his eyes flashed with purple light as he looked at Ma Ke.
As expected, because he had to maintain his huge body, the spiritual energy in Mark's mind had been rapidly reduced to a dangerous level.
"Then let me help you!”
A ruthless gaze flashed in his eyes, he took out a pumpkin missile and placed it on the sandman's body.
He shouted mockingly," Come and hit me.”
Fang Yuan was swinging around the sandman's body.
It was like mockery, but it was different from mockery.
Fang Yuan placed more than ten pumpkin bombs on this sandman.
"Bastard, if you're a man, don't run!”
After a futile attempt, the sandman Mark finally could not help but goad Fang Yuan.
"Haha."
Hearing Ma Ke's ridicule, Fang Yuan naturally laughed.
However, after he finished laughing, he said something to Ma Ke, which immediately made Ma Ke fly into a rage.
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