Dungeon era

Chapter 17 Angry

Everyone's eyes shrank, and then a bleak breath rose.

Emperor, this is the emperor, and he died like this.

Whether it is the dragon emperor or the zombie emperor, or the wolf emperor, if they learn that human beings have died, they will definitely laugh and shout "good to die".

However, now they can't laugh. They don't have the pleasure of their opponents dying. Instead, they are a little bitter.

If the monster targets itself, can it escape?

If this monster is not killed today, can its own race survive?

If this is not the whole thing of the monster, are you fleeing or fighting?

However, there is no if, so even if it is for their own ethnic group, or for the whole earth, today they will leave this monster or even kill it.

At this moment, whether it is the emperor of humans or orcs, and Han Ping's five eyes are full of determination, doing everything to kill this monster!!!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The body flame burned tens of thousands of feet, and the flame splits with a strength of about ten feet reached the emperor level came out of the flame one after another, densely covering the whole sky.

The fiery red color illuminates one side of the earth.

The long gun was held horizontally, and the long evil-killing gun was held in his hand, and each * came out with a rolling thunder, like a nine-flying thunder, blowing up in the mortal world.

The branches dance wildly, like crazy. Countless branches are like long whips. They dance wildly with the wind. Every time they wave the branches, they can break a piece of void. The branches are full of vitality, sharpness, thick, corrosion, and their power is boundless.

The wings kept fanning, and the northeast of the whole earth seemed to be shrouded in a hurricane. The rocks and vegetation on the ground were completely taken to the tornado, turning into ferocious roaring dragons, which was even more arrogant.

The two hammers dance like peaks, and there is no fancy posture, strength, absolute power. Every hammer is hit with the same power as the top of Mount Tai. The gravel flies and the void is torn apart. At this moment, Wang Lin is more like the god of giant spirits in mythology.

The attack arrived at the same time, and all Han Ping's splits did not attack, but attacked him himself.

With one finger, the void is shattered, and the law of space is blurred with the whole sword body. Coupled with the power of momentum, the power of this sword has reached the peak that Han Ping can reach. Maybe next time, no, it should definitely not be able to reach such horror next time.

Whether it is on the ground or in the sky, as long as it is around Jie Miaoka, there are endless trees and branches sweeping at him, or tangling, whipping, or attacking. In short, the moves and routines are endless.

Rolling thunder, not like a mortal sound, or turning into dragons, or beast insects, the crackling sound burst on Jie Miaoka, and his stable void figure began to tremble, as if he would then take a step back.

I don't know that the tornado dragon, mixed with mountains and sand, mountains and rocks, and vegetation, with a ferocious and tyrannical atmosphere, collided with Jie Miaoka.

This collision was like a water god hitting Bzhou shan, and the world shook. Finally, the ferocious monster's body took a step back.

"Gaga, roar."

Yang Lin's five fierce attacks not only did not hurt Jie Miaoka, but made him more and more excited. Yes, excited. Can you not be excited to watch these geniuses lose in their own hands one by one?

Seeing that the younger generations of several emperors could launch such a terrible attack, the Golden Emperor and others could not be idle. The peak offensive did not stop and used endlessly, and Jie Miaoka's body was constantly retreating.

Although the current situation seems to be above the earth, no one has a smile in their eyes or faces. The heavy and heavy expressions represent their mood at this time.

The crazy attack, except for making the monster keep retreating, did not hurt him at all, which made them feel better.

frowned, and Han Ping forgot about Qu Ping and nodded at the same time. They had their own unique skills, a super six-series spiral. Although there is less fire now, Han Ping has his own fire element, so it does not affect the operation.

Since you want to make a unique move, you naturally need to use some moves to delay the time.

Looking at the flame split that was accumulating the perfect fusion of fire elements, Han Ping's heart was horizontal, bit his silver teeth, and he separated nearly 100 feet of huge flame splits in one breath, and their strength reached the peak!

A hundred flame splits appeared not far from Jiemiaoka at the same time, self-exploding one by one, not to hurt the enemy, but to confuse the enemy's sight so that he did not know what they were doing.

How could the other four people think of what Han Ping thought of? They all used their own means. Thunder and dragons and snakes, huge plant nets, a golden hammer, and endless wind roared, converging into an absolute force that could destroy any dungeon of the earth.

Qu Ping got out of the tree and looked a little pale like Han Ping. The battle just now did not seem to be very dangerous, but the consumption for them was really a little big.

The left hand shines red and is placed on the right hand, while the hand is gradually nihil, which should be the role of the space element.

stared at Yang Lin, Li Yongqiang, Wang Lin and Qu Ping to signal that they could be ready.

It was not the first time that several people used this fusion move, so they soon integrated their respective elements and began to increase the transmission of power.

In the distance, the three dragon emperors are spraying water columns, thunder snakes and wind blades, constantly attacking Jie Miaoka. The huge power of the body sweeps the tail from time to time, but it can't establish any meritorious deeds.

The new nails of the two zombie emperors with broken nails have grown out, and the black fog of corrosion is attached to the nails, forming a new force and going towards Jie Miaoka.

The old monkey emperor incarnates a great size, and the blue veins on his hands and feet are like real dragons. He swims on his arms and feet. With each swing, his strength can shake dozens of mountains in the tower.

The power of the law of fire is attached to the morning stick, which is as dazzling as a laser weapon.

The speed advantage of the Wolf Emperor is basically useless now, so he just keeps harassing his opponents.

The attacks of the Fire Emperor and the Golden Emperor look even more heatical.

After breaking Han Ping's five annoying attacks, Jie Miaoka turned his head and looked at Jin Di and others, and there were no other moves, either one suction, or one finger, or one foot, to easily resolve their attacks.

A trace of dangerous alert flashed in his heart, and he looked at the sheltered place with some doubts, just as he was about to look at it.

In the distance, Han Ping, who was accumulating strength, felt the suspicious look. His mind moved, and the thousands of flames gathered after such a long time finally appeared.

The power made the Fire Emperor stunned for a while. Such power was almost comparable to his own move. It was actually made by the emperor-level boy, which was indeed worthy of the reputation of the adult apprentice.

Looking at the fireball pressing on him, Jiemoka also thought he was suspicious.

Looking at the fireball with a smile on his face, he opened his mouth and began to swallow the fireball.

It was just a few moments, thousands of squares, like the fireball of the sun, was actually eaten by him.

The ferocious face burped quite funnyly, and then looked at the Fire Emperor with a mouth. The fireball that was eaten turned into a fire dragon and attacked the Fire Emperor.

The power of each series has been accumulated to the peak of five people, and each peak can reach the full blow of the ordinary emperor. The fusion of the six series is basically 36 times the power of six times six in total, which is the super six series spiral.

I still remember that the water ape said that quality and quantity are very important. If this spiral move comes to the end, no one dares to believe it, so Han Ping and others have never given up the practice of spiral fusion, and now is the time to accept the results.

When the four people pulled away their strength, Han Ping's body suddenly began to crack, his bones began to break, the meridians may also begin to break, and even the muscles were blurred, and the blood flowed. Han Ping's current appearance looks more ferocious than that of Jemica.

The pressure of four people gathered on Han Ping alone, especially the horror of his own space element. It is not surprising that Han Ping looks now.

Without the terrible pain of his body, Han Ping suddenly stepped forward, and the already tyrannical void became even more violent.

Attacks in various spaces made Han Ping's injury more serious.

Taking a virtual step, I don't know if it was the will or what. Han Ping stepped out of the dilapidated space. Although his body had been damaged, he still came to Jie Miaoka's side.

The six-color light bulb with six breaths flashed on Han Ping's body and pressed down directly.

"Puff", a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the light ball that was supposed to be pressed on the monster's heart hit directly on the shoulder because of the trembling of Han Ping's body.

Time and space no longer seem to play a role, and the whole world is still, with a white light.

Finally, after a loud "boom" sound, the violent and huge energy broke out on Jiemoka's shoulder with various breaths.

Han Ping's body was blown back by the waves of violent energy, and a few mouthfuls of blood spewed out in mid-air.

There was no pain on his face, and his face was crazy and excited. Han Ping stared at the scope of the explosion.

Behind him, Qu Ping grabbed Han Ping, and the green light poured into Han Ping's body and began to treat Han Ping.

Jie Miaoka, who was at the center of the explosion, looked at the blood flowing on his shoulder and became tyrannical.

An emperor-level boy dares to attack the superior god; a garbage indigenous dares to attack me, the blue star god; a bastard boy dares to hurt me as a superior god.

"Kid, you are looking for death", his eyes stared angrily, and a momentum that could change the world gushed out of Jie Miaoka's body. The violent wave showed his power, and used all his strength because of Han Ping's movements.

He doesn't want to play with mouse-like toys, because he is angry...