Chapter 10 Infinite Spiral Explosion

In an instant is art, explosion is an instant, and explosion is art.

At this moment, Han Ping finally knew why the explosion could be called art.

In mid-air, thousands of miles of mud and flying dragons, like warriors who died for the dragon, kept exploding from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail. When it exploded, the whole dragon's body was numbed by electricity and kept twitching.

The whole sky was covered by the explosion, and light golden flames swarmed away in the sand.

From a distance, it is as gorgeous as fireworks in peacetime. Even the Nanyang fire set off by Yang in the Condor Heroes is definitely not so spectacular.

However, the beauty is beautiful, but the power of this explosion is terrible.

Isn't it said that the more beautiful things are, the more terrible they are? The heart of the snake and scorpion beauty is like this. The void of thousands of miles collapsed directly, and a big hole appeared directly from it. The hole was ten miles in size, which made all the emperors feel numb.

A sea emperor and the leopard emperor in the center of

died directly under the explosion, leaving no whole body.

Thanks to Han Ping's reminder, although it was a little late, the casualties were reduced to a minimum. Except for the two who died, the others were fine, and the battle was still as fierce as a tiger.

And because of the friendship in the past ten years, the relationship between all emperors is no longer as bad as before. They have developed well and even begun to be called brothers, so after seeing the death of the two emperors.

In addition to the initial memory and sadness, the rest is the anger, which is like taking gunpowder, and a little too much.

Countless strongest attacks, regardless of whether they hit or not, greeted Moka directly, which made Moka stunned.

In his life, he has never seen such a native who has become more and more fierce in Vietnam. No wonder Jie Miaoka will fall on this earth, which is not unreasonable.

Although he is a little zheng with the creatures of the earth, Moka still doesn't feel that the indigenous people of the earth can defeat him. After all, his strength is not comparable to that of a puppet like Jie Miaoka.

Leave a heart, and Moka doesn't talk nonsense. Anyway, he doesn't have much worries about his strength. Just take it as exercising on this earth.

Make up his mind, Moka took out two thousand bronze hammers, which were more huge than Wang Lin's golden hammers, and directly hit Hong Yan, who kept stabbing his eyes.

Hong Yan looked at the hammer coming towards him without any fear on his face. The black fog that had been compressed into a needle began to disperse again, and his body began to emit black fog again. In fact, sometimes Han Ping was a little puzzled. Hong Yanming was obviously a water elemental practicer. Why did his attack method be watery at all? No?

However, it is obviously not those times. The fog dissipated hundreds of miles, and the black thin sword in his hand began to chant, as if shouting in the master's battle.

Every step out, the black fog rises several miles high under the feet, which is like waves. Until ten steps, ten black fog pillars like pillars stand in the sky.

A strong black light also began to rise above the thin sword, and it was a cut at the huge hammer.

The ten black fog pillars behind him were integrated, and it seemed to be a hundred miles away, and fell with the trajectory of the thin sword.

Who is weak and who smashes the giant pillar against the copper hammer?

Obviously, Hong Yan lost in this confrontation. Looking at the copper hammer that hit him, but the speed and strength were much slower, Hong Yan smiled and laughed so unrestrainedly! Of course, in Moka's opinion, the smile is a little evil.

Four black awns flew out of Hong Yan's body and began to rotate. The whole void, a hundred miles range, were directly fixed by the four black awns. Everything in it could not move. Coupled with the blessing of the momentum, the fixed force was even greater.

A pair of ten thousand copper hammers were directly fixed in the void and could not be smashed down.

"Three-star tombstone--explosion".

The sound of shouting came from Hong Yan's mouth, and the void was broken, and thousands of feet of tombstones fell down densely like raindrops.

Regardless of whether it hits Moka or not, it falls down vigorously.

When the last tombstone stopped in the void, the strange light enveloped hundreds of miles of the void, and countless tombstones began to merge together. Finally, they turned into three tombstones, which were hundreds of thousands of feet. The strong black light, like the call of death, made people feel cold.

Three tombstones shrouded Moka in it, followed by a momentary art, and the explosion began again.

The waves are surging, followed by waves, and Moka's figure is like gravel in the waves, swaying with the waves.

However, Han Ping and others could see clearly that although Hong Yan's attack was powerful, it did not hurt Moka at all.

After the explosion, the tired color in Hong Yan's eyes flashed away, but Moka said with a smile:

"Not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly lifted by the double hammer of the fixed void and smashed it directly. The terrible power had the meaning of smashing Hong Yan into a human meat pancake.

At this time, Han Ping couldn't ignore it. According to this, the emperor of the earth was directly destroyed by the old glass monster within half an hour, and talked about protecting the earth and his hometown.

quickly separated a flame split, directly used the space replacement move, and pulled Hong Yan's body in front of him.

The copper hammer fell, and the huge force caused the space to collapse violently, but Moka's face was a little ugly.

Originally, I tried my strength to beat the mysterious boy into a serious injury, but now I hit a garbage split with a hammer, which... No matter who it is, it's a little uncomfortable.

But then my eyes lit up and I made another decision in my heart.

Han Ping's move to escape is undoubtedly a magic trick, so Moka divided most of the hot eyes to Han Ping, which shocked Han Ping's body and gave him goose bumps all over his body.

While Moka was looking at Han Ping, a tailor-made escape artifact, Wang Lin's double hammer fell down.

In fact, Moka's strength could not be hit at all, but because his mind was all on Han Ping, he had no idea for a moment and was hit on the head by Wang Lin's hammers.

Wang Lin has always taken the violent route, so how powerful it is. These hammers directly hit Moka's body hundreds of miles away. What's funny is that two big bags appeared on Moka's head, and he hugged his head and screamed in pain.

Of course, all this seems to be unimportant, because on this battlefield, tens of thousands of neat voices begin to sound, like Tianwei:

"Infinite Spiral Explosion"...