Chapter 660 Solar Storm

"Fight out the fire!" Di Yao and Yao Chonghua have already been ready. All the wooden masters in Diqiu added elemental power to the forest ball to increase its resistance. More than 700 water masters and 1,300 earth masters climbed to the periphery of the sphere under the leadership of Cangshu and Ji Li to extinguish the fire with water elemental power.

Yao Chonghua and Di Yao are in command.

The Yanhuang Alliance has always respected the earth system, and the number of masters is almost equal to the sum of all tribes in the wilderness. They sucked up the soil on the ground and spread up along the tree branches, adding a layer of soil shell to the branches. In this way, the power to resist the meteorite attack has greatly increased.

And Cangshu and other masters work together to turn the large and small rivers around Diqiu into river dragons and suck them in the air. The huge water dragons clash in the air, and the fire rushed to where it was fierce. Let's see if the spread of the fire was curbed.

Yao Chonghua and others have been worried for a long time. They have survived the blow of the seventh golden sun and can't help but be overjoyed. Before it was time to celebrate, the eighth golden sun exploded. This meteorite rain just covered the line of Diqiu. Hundreds of millions of large and small meteorites turned into fireballs, dragging the usual flame and dust to hit the big wooden ball. The loud noises rumbled one after another, and there was dust and flames everywhere. The broken branches and leaves burned and fell from the gap, and the flames were burning wherever they fell.

This round of blows was too heavy. More than 100 giant trees turned into by the fathers on the periphery were completely destroyed in an instant. These giants did not even recover from the body, but directly turned into coke. But none of the remaining Kuafu retreated, stood on the ground and did not move, resisting the meteorite in the sky with their heads and shoulders.

In an instant, hundreds of people were directly hit by meteorite stars and turned into dust, and some people were burned into coke by the blazing flames. Cang Shu, who has always been dusty, is full of fireworks. The white robe is only half burned, his hair is almost bare, and even a thigh and back are **, and it is covered with burn marks. The master of earth element is fine, with strong protection, not so miserable, but Ji Li was hit by a fist-sized meteorite. There was a big hole between his lower abdomen. Fortunately, it did not hurt the spleen where Elemental Dan was located. After being seriously injured, he was sent back to the Yanhuang Temple by the guard.

At this time, all the witches were mobilized. Everyone, regardless of the camp, threw away the grudges and went all out to treat the injured. It was Mi Ziyin who healed Ji Li. At this time, the great spiritual power of this man could be steadily ranked in the top two. The two met and sighed for a moment. How could they have thought that the two generals in each other's camp are now helping each other?

The blow of meteorite rain is dense and long, like the years are eternal at this terrible moment. In fact, after only a fragrant time, the falling meteorite will fade. However, this round of blows smashed the big forest ball to pieces. The 280 Kuafu directly faced the natural disaster. As many as 180 people died in the war, and the rest were injured - these survivors were almost all distributed in the west of Diqiu and survived by the obstruction of the forest ball, that is to say, just under the impact of the meteorite rain. The fathers, the whole army was destroyed; more than 700 water masters were killed, and more than 1,300 earth masters killed 700 people and seriously injured 300; most of the ordinary soldiers and people were killed by the fire and thick smoke on the ground, and tens of thousands of them.

After the eighth round of attack, Di Yao ordered people to count the losses, and he couldn't help but be ashes, and he was also very lucky. If it hadn't been for the Kuafu to protect Diqiu regardless of life and death, I'm afraid that there would be not even one-tenth of the survivors. That is to say, it is good for the 500,000 people around Diqiu to survive 50,000.

The tragedy of the disaster can be seen.

"There is still the last golden sun left..." Yao Chonghua had no intention to sigh at this time. The muscles on his face twitched and his body was trembling.

Everyone knows that Diqiu has survived. The last ground where the meteorite belt fell was the narrow strip six or seven hundred miles west of the imperial hill - this area covers the Heluo Plain, the Yu tribe and the Tang tribe to the north...

The Kuafu Tree at the top of Diqiu City is still towering, and there is almost no damage on the canopy platform hundreds of feet high. This is not the place where the meteorite rain recognized and avoided the canopy. On the contrary, at least 20 fireballs shot down the front of the canopy. But with Hou Yi here, how can these meteorite stars cause damage?

At close range, these meteors were destroyed by the weak bow a hundred feet away and turned into bright fireworks all over the sky. Occasionally, if it falls, it can't avoid the defense of Shaoqiu's golden elemental force. Shaoqiu condensed into a metal shield with at least 16 sides and a radius, knocking those small meteorite fragments far away.

However, their own loss is also extremely great. Shaoqiu's body is full of fire. A large amount of gold elemental force runs at high speed and pours into the body for a long time, making the particles of his body almost burn, and his limbs are soft and unable to lift it up. I'm afraid that another elemental force can burst his body. Hou Yi was even worse. After eight launches, the divine power was almost exhausted. The skin of the body was completely cracked, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones were even stabbed out, revealing the white bones, and the blood flowed in the eyes.

Looking at the elimination of the eighth disaster, their bodies softened at the same time and fell on the canopy.

"Big brother--" The two looked at each other, and Shaoqiu suddenly laughed, "You and I may die today, right?"

Hou Yi laughed, turned over, tried to make himself comfortable, wiped the blood on his face, and smiled, "Little brother, do you know what I want to know most about for so many years?"

Shaoqiu looked at him with interest.

"I want to know that I am in the wilderness, and the world has never encountered an enemy. Who can defeat me in the end!" Hou Yi looked up at the dusty sky, where there were still large flames burning.

"I once met Xu You. At that time, he was looking for the whereabouts of the gods. We agreed that if he found the gods, he must tell me. I want to challenge the gods! However, I didn't expect that I was really a mortal. I didn't even see the faces of the gods, but I was turned into disgraced by these little suns.

There is no sigh in words. Up to now, Houyi is also withered. Seeing that the last golden sun is unable to destroy, he can't help but feel gloomy.

"Challenge the gods!" Shaoqiu muttered and suddenly said, "Brother, do you think the power of the gods is more powerful than the heavenly disaster?"

"Oh?" Hou Yi looked at him in surprise.

"I don't think so." Shaoqiu shook his head and said, "Of course, we have never seen the faces of the gods, but Kuafu has seen it. Four hundred years ago, the Kuafu clan trapped the wooden god Gou Mang with 120 Kuafu sticks. There was a war between the two sides. In the end, the Kuafu stick was destroyed, and Gou Mang was seriously injured and got out of trouble. Dan'er condensed into this forest ball with 280 Kuafu sticks, and finally carried a golden sun. If it is not supported by those wooden masters, the two sides will be five or five. That is to say, the natural disaster of a golden sun is equivalent to two wooden gods.

"Well, it makes sense." Hou Yi thought about it.

"In the five-element god, the strength of the wooden god is definitely not the strongest. I'm afraid the strongest is the golden god Yu Shu and the fire god Zhu Rong, but they have always been much better than Gou Mang, right?" Shaoqiu looked at Hou Yi with a smile, "Brother, you destroy the eight golden suns one after another. Do you think the gods can do it?"

Hou Yi's bloody eyes lit up and burst into a brilliant brilliance. He patted his left hand on a tree trunk and shouted, "Little brother, what you said is right. You and I are fighting with heaven today. There is no one before. I'm afraid it will be out of reach of the gods!"

Shaoqiu nodded with a smile. A word successfully aroused Hou Yi's ambition.

"Little brother," Hou Yi slowly held his hand, and his eyes were full of expectation. "Do you have the courage to face the last sun with my brother?"

"If I'm dead," Shaoqiu said with a smile, "Please take care of Sang'er. Don't let Di Yao punish her."

"Don't worry." Hou Yi nodded solemnly, "If I die, Chang'e will entrust it to you. The book of the underworld can be taken or not. Our lives are allowed. If she wakes up and doesn't see me, she will never be alone and be sad in vain.