Bab 1697: Another Trump Card!

"Stop her!"

Among the Ghost Assassins, a muscular man wearing a silver skull mask roared. He looked like the commander.

Crackling sounds were echoing within the bodies of the other Ghost Assassins. Like mechanical puppets running on clockwork, their limbs became bent, and they danced weirdly as they lunged at Lu Siya.

The howls of the heavy anti-material sniper rifles were also as dense as rain.

However, it was too late!

As the Ghost Assassins swarmed forward, the Giant Sandworm that was filled with reinforced concrete suddenly expanded at an unbelievable speed.

Dozens of sharp earth thorns spurted out of its bloody mouth.

Before the Ghost Assassins could react, the Giant Sandworm exploded from the inside.

A large number of sharp stones swept across the scene like a storm of bullets.

The Ghost Assassins were caught off guard and forced into a panic by the earth thorns and stones.