The body of the Sand Worm Queen exploded directly, and the huge body was instantly split into two parts, with a blur of flesh and blood in the middle.
This arrow directly exploded it in half.
However, the sandworm queen still did not die. She struggled and twisted, and her body slowly moved closer together.
Zi Tong did not stop attacking. When she used force to fight against it, she knew that this sandworm would not die.
At this time, Zi Tong's third arrow had also taken shape, and followed closely, flying towards him.
This arrow went straight to the flower crown on its head.
The light arrow shot in.
The sandworm queen straightened her body in pain, then exploded again with a pop.
This time, it's the head.
The head was shattered, and its tail also lost its vitality. It twitched twice and stopped moving.
Purple Eyes slowly gathered its wings and fell back to the sand.
The stars in front of her disappeared silently. This was her limit. If the Sand Worm Queen did not die this time, she would definitely not be able to shoot the fourth arrow.
Letting out a sigh of relief, Zi Tong slowly raised her left hand and brought the medicine Lao Songtou gave her to her lips.
The power of the medicine in her body has begun to fade. For her now, even a simple action like raising her hand is already very difficult.
Her legs went weak, and Zi Tong fell weakly onto the sand.
In the distance, where she couldn't see, there was a person with a pair of eyes that had been paying attention to this fight.
Looking at Zi Tong sitting on the sofa from a distance, the corners of the man's lips just raised slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.
He slowly raised his palm.
It was a white palm, showing no signs of age at all. The joints were long and thin, very beautiful.
He spread his fingers, and a black texture appeared in his palm - it was a crown-like shape.
He raised his other hand, and there was a bright purple light between his fingers. However, if you look carefully, you will know that there is a little bit of dark black in this purple, which is not pure.
His fingertips touched the crown, and the crown began to light up.
On the sand not far from Purple Eyes, under the sand layer, a crown of the same shape also lit up, and a skull that was originally buried in the sand slowly stood upright from the sand.
It's exactly Gu Luocheng's skull.
In the skull, the flame that had been extinguished has now rekindled.
Not far away, his body had also stood up, walked over, grabbed his head with his one arm, and placed it on the neck bone. He placed it a little crookedly, as if the head was growing diagonally on the neck.
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However, Gu Luocheng didn't care about this. He just turned around and looked in the direction of Zi Tong.
Then he opened his bones and walked towards her step by step.
Noticing the corner of the long sword on the sand, he bent down, grabbed it, and continued walking upward.
The desert was soft, and his foot bones would sink deeply with every step. He was not in a hurry, and just walked step by step towards the purple pupil on the sand dune.
"Kill her!"
He heard a voice speaking in his ear.
The sound was very pleasant, just like the sound of a clear spring in the deep mountains flowing over the stone surface, but it was also cold, as if the spring water was overflowing from a thousand-year cold pool, filled with a deep chill.
Gu Luocheng knew it was that person's voice.
Hearing the sound on the sand, Zi Tong slowly raised her face and looked at Gu Luocheng, who was walking towards her with his head tilted and holding a sword. A surprised look flashed in Zi Tong's eyes.