Dungeon era

Chapter 47 Island Sinking (End of this volume)

One incarnates a big tree, the other has wings of the void, and the battle between two geniuses. Heimo fainted happily. His little snake gallbladder was too serious, so he was scared.

In the middle of the big tree, a body stretched out. It was Qu Ping, whose eyes were green, and he smiled at Han Ping with a cracked mouth.

With his movements, the branches of the big tree began to wave and attack Han Ping.

The sound of "bang" came out one after another, and countless huge waves were swept out of the sea, and the vortex rose one by one. The huge suction absorbed all the things that could still float on the Viper Island.

The figure kept flashing. No matter how many branches swept in, Han Ping had never been beaten once, and the figure was still moving forward.

The more you move forward, the more branches attack. Each one has the power of destruction. As long as it is swept away, it will be uncomfortable, so it is not enough to dodge alone. Han Ping also began his first attack.

The giant sword is getting rounder and rounder, and the wings of the void behind it keep flapping.

Countless branches were cut, squeezed and destroyed by the power of space and fell to the bottom of the sea, smashing waves.

Looking at Han Ping's movements, Qu Ping just smiled gently, and countless branches began to grow fiercely. Finally, he even reached the speed at which Han Ping's destruction could not catch up with the growth of the big tree.

It can't go on like this. This is a problem that anyone can see.

If it continues to be consumed like this, then the final loser is definitely Han Ping, and the strong men of the wood system and water system will fight the most powerful existence.

The flame on the body burned brightly, and as soon as the dark red flame came out, it ignited the branch that attacked Han Ping and turned into ashes.

"Flame split".

The flame expanded rapidly, nearly ten thousand feet high, and one dark red figure after another began to break away from the flame to form human creatures.

is about the same height as Han Ping, which is full of energy of destruction, and the strength of each flame split has a king's peak.

It was dense, and nearly 10,000 flames appeared in mid-air, which seemed to be an ordinary shock.

Without waiting for Han Ping's order, the dense flame split was like an injection of stimulants and rushed to the branches.

It was swept by branches, turned into flames and then returned to its original state. This is the skill of the flame element, which is far more flexible than the wood element, but it is not as troublesome as wood.

Thousands of branches are like dancing poisonous snakes, beating the flames hard to prevent them from moving forward at all.

Looking at the branches like the maggots of the metatarus, the corners of Han Ping's mouth cracked, and with the indifferent breath, he felt quite cold.

"explosion", seeing that the flame split had not made any achievements, Han Ping shouted.

Suddenly, all the flame splits, like seeing a beautiful woman without clothes, jumped directly on the branches, hugged them, and began to explode.

The micro-onlookers in the distance listened and only felt that their ears were full of crackling sounds, like setting off firecrackers, and their whole ears were roaring.

Qu Ping, who was in the center of the explosion, had a uncomfortable face. The sound of firecrackers was like a golden horse in his ears, and his eardrums seemed to be shattered.

Those hugged branches were directly blown to pieces, and even endless vitality could not be restored.

Looking at Qu Ping's painful appearance, Han Ping smiled secretly, and his indifferent expression was like an eternal ice, unchanged.

With a flap of wings behind him, a crack in the void directly swallowed Han Ping's body. The next moment, less than 100 meters above Qu Ping, a crack appeared, and Han Ping's figure stepped out of it.

followed by nearly 10,000 flame splits. Of course, now it is not for self-explosion, but to attack. After all, each time there are tens of thousands of flame splits, and the consumption of Han Ping is not small.

"The Void Cross".

With a soft shout, the huge sword in his hand danced violently, and a cross crack appeared in the void and headed in the direction of Qu Ping.

This is not over yet. Thousands of flames split up and stretched out their palms together. Countless flame light balls appeared in their hands and threw them out together.

Let's take a look at the meteor shower. What I want to talk about is the scenery at this time.

In mid-air, the fist-sized flame light ball, like a meteor shower in the sky, like raindrops, swung to the sky tree incarnated by Qu Ping.

In his heart, he secretly scolded Han Ping for his fierceness, no mercy, and dared not stop moving.

When Han Ping entered the total of the void, Qu Ping knew that a terrible attack was coming, so he pressed his hands down.

It seemed that there was a force in the void. The tree that had been rooted at the bottom of the sea jumped up and escaped two waves of attacks, and the speed was not much slower than himself.

Several crossings landed on the land where there was only one piece of land left. The root of the tree was like a sharp blade, and it pricked down with a gentle stab.

The ground was shaken by the fall of a big tree, and it seems that it will sink on the back road of the land at any time.

The poisonous snakes who should have been distressed by their hometown because of Qu Ping's movements had no time to feel distress. They all opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths as if they couldn't believe it.

Have you ever seen a tree that can run and jump? Maybe I haven't seen it before, but now I've seen it. This... This is so amazing!

Irrelying the shock of the poisonous snakes, Qu Ping knew that Han Ping would never give up, so he had to be prepared. First, he completely blocked his ears. He had plants, even if he was born deaf and dumb, could not prevent normal life.

With his hands suddenly closed, the sound of "bang" came out, and the "tree prison" shouted softly.

Then countless branches danced wildly in the wind, like snake demons, and began to intersperse.

Halfway through the action sea, Han Ping's figure appeared here. The attack has condensed and formed. With a wave, the crescent is like a bright and beautiful, but the void is broken.

"Breaking the Virtual Cut".

From the practice of breaking the sky to the subsequent cutting, the power is even more extraordinary. Every time it is cut out, the void is broken, and everything passes through it into nothingness.

The attack has arrived, and Qu Ping has no time to be busy with his own arrangement, so the branches are like arms piercing the ground, and thousands of feet of stones rise up one by one to resist the ravages of the broken chopping.

Stones kept emerging, one after another. In just a moment, the area of the whole poisonous snake island decreased by one-tenth, which shows how powerful it is.

Finally, after dozens of stones turned into nothingness, they were broken, and then countless plants interspersed from the stone that had not been cut, forming a cage and began to surround Han Ping.

The corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and Han Ping's nightmare-like voice burst out.

"Change, explode."

was drunk, and the flame split in the distance exchanged with Han Ping himself and was directly surrounded by countless plants.

The roaring sound kept ringing.

What is the scene of the self-detonation of 10,000 kings and strong men? Although they can't hurt the emperor's strong man, even the five or six strong men of the emperor can avoid it by playing some means.

However, these are not important. The self-explosion of thousands of kings and strong people, the power of destruction is much stronger than that of the emperor.

The trembling like a super-large earthquake began to appear, the explosion of shells sounded one after another, and the remaining islands began to stagger and sink to the bottom of the sea.

The poisonous snakes were stunned first, and then silent, with sadness in their eyes. After all, this is the family they have lived in for hundreds of years. It's a lie to have no feelings, but others are stronger than themselves, so they dare not say anything.

The explosion was still ringing, and the tree was imprisoned and could not resist the explosion of 10,000 flames, so it was torn to pieces early.

The flame split that has not yet exploded is like seeing the most beloved toy, swarming towards the large number of Qu Ping's incarnation.

In Han Ping's satisfied and shocked and shocked eyes, he lay on the big tree and began to self-explode.

Because of Han Ping's dexterity in this move and the use of space to transform the flame split and ontology, Qu Ping had no time to prepare for the back move at all. He had to watch the thousands of flame splits holding his thighs. Oh, no, holding the trunk of his incarnation and began to blow up.

The energy is overwhelming, the air waves have swept up, and the ground has completely sunk. The big tree has been blown up and scarred, and it is damaged everywhere. You can't see any big tree at all, but it looks like some old trees, which seems to die at any time.

"You lost." The giant sword was placed on Qu Ping's neck, and Han Ping's cancelled secret skills retreated from the wings of the void, so he was not indifferent, but looked at Qu Ping with a proud face.

For brothers, there is no need to pretend to be deep. This is Han Ping's always thought.

The body came out of the dying old tree. Because he wanted to connect with the big tree, Qu Ping was also injured and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't care about these, but shouted with an angry face:

"Fuck, you hate it too much."

"This is cheap for a while, didn't stop, and it's not cruel. I can't beat you at all."

Han Ping said innocently.

"Although it's a little ruthless, this trick was used well just now, that is, it is to do it again, and the result is the same. It seems that you have to study how to break your trick, otherwise you will not even have a chance to fight back in the future."

Qu Ping said half jokingly and half seriously.

"All right." The Qinglong Sea Emperor made a sound.

All the geniuses stared at the two geniuses in a game, but the Qinglong Sea Emperor said a sentence that stunned all the geniuses:

"Since the island has sunk, the game is over. The reason why this competition is arranged on the island is to facilitate the children on land. Now that there is no island, there is nothing to carry out. If you guys really want to distinguish between high and low, Then go back to the land and fight well."

"Now, your 20 years of practice are over, so goodbye, guys."

Looking at Han Ping and others with a little appreciation, Qinglong Haihuang went back with a group of sea geniuses. Han Ping and the others were a little stunned, but it didn't take long to think about it.

Since there is no competition, of course, they will go back to their respective homes, find their mothers, say hello and leave separately.

Looking at the completely sunken poisonous snake island, countless poisonous snakes roared.

The home has been destroyed, so what else is worth their nostalgia?

Strength, after seeing the strength of those geniuses, the poisonous snakes who have been living comfortably on Viper Island finally understand the truth: as long as you have strength, you can have everything, otherwise, you can't even keep your home.

There is no hatred, only enlightenment. The poisonous snakes on Viper Island have begun their new journey.

(At the end of the fourth volume, there are still two volumes left. This book is just a practice of chrysanthemum picking, so please forgive me if you don't write well, but the next chrysanthemum picking will be written carefully. At that time, I hope everyone will support it and ask for everything)