Dungeon era

Chapter 11 Counterattack

After the sound like Tianwei sounded, I saw seven figures, holding hundreds of feet of huge light balls and going to Namoka.

When the light ball was about to meet Moka, Moka reacted. He didn't know why only seven emperor-level little guys could launch such an attack, so he put down the idea of solving Han Ping first and smashed the copper hammer above him.

Han Ping opened his eyes and only heard a "explosion" drink. Suddenly, the hundred-foot light ball in the hand of the seven figures expanded and exploded directly from the inside.

Under Han Ping's prominent eyeball, the huge energy completely devoured the seven figures and turned them into nothingness.

Then in Han Ping's unbelievable eyes, several light balls flew to the monster's head, endured terrible pain, and directly detonated the light ball in his hand.

They know that it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to hurt this monster with their own strength, so it explodes directly. Maybe the earth still has some hope.

One by one, with seven people, like terrorists tied bombs, they kept exploding on Moka's head.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of light balls exploded, and thousands of earth emperor-level strong men were also completely dead. Moka's huge body and terrible power seemed useless at this time, constantly retreating, and dead blood began to flow down from his forehead.

Suddenly, seven figures passed in front of him. Han Ping stopped him quickly and said in a questioning tone:

"Why? I know it's death, but I have to continue..."

The heavy voice has a special tone, and Han Ping looks a little confused at this time.

"Space Emperor? We don't have the talent you have to hurt the monster, but in order to protect our earth, we are willing to do so. We just want to hurt the monster as much as possible, and leave the rest to you. You must protect the earth and kill the monster. This is the wish of tens of thousands of our brothers.

The tone was determined, and a dead spirit came from the seven people.

Han Ping was stunned, and the seven voices ignored Han Ping. He flew over Moka's head and continued to explode.

The most beautiful picture is fixed in mid-air, and the figures are like moths rushing to the fire, laying the foundation for victory for the protection of the earth with their own flesh and blood.

"Protect the earth?"

Han Ping suddenly felt that although his ten-year life was still about the earth, he was not as bold as before. His strength was obviously the strongest, but the injury to Moka was the least.

What should I do with my parents, wife and children after being afraid of death? However, if the earth is gone, maybe I won't even have my parents?

So what's the fear of death? Fight for your parents, for the earth, for your family!

The fighting spirit in his eyes is soaring, and his body is as flaming as waves. Han Ping's eyes are burning with fire, and the flames are burning on his body, and the flames come out like lifeless.

Han Ping's whole body was bathed in the brilliance of the flame. Even I had the illusion that he was completely shrouded in the protagonist's aura. In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of flame splits who first entered the emperor were made out.

The eyes burst, and the space around Han Ping began to stabilize. The space exchange move began to be used continuously, so that the seven emperors who made the explosive spiral explosion would be replaced by the seven flame splits, and then the seven flame splits exploded directly.

Under the double explosion, the power of the photosphere has increased by several points out of thin air.

Looking at Han Ping's magic of space exchange, all the emperors were relieved and the attack began to become fierce.

Loss the care of Qu Ping, the rescue force, and now Han Ping has become a rescue force, and his rescue is safer and more effective than Qu Ping.

Tens of thousands of emperors used the seven-line spiral in a row, which was spectacular and terrible.

The explosion is indeed a momentary art. In the sky, it is like fireworks, and various colors are blooming in mid-air.

Step by step back, Moka was forced to have some difficulty with his backhand by the seemingly endless explosion and could only be passively beaten.

This phenomenon has further stimulated the confidence of life on earth.

The double hammer is made into a million-sized size. With one hammer, the wind and clouds roll over, and the air waves follow.

The giant stick crosses the sky, the golden light shines around, and the sky is gloomy.

Cut the evil thunder, silver light jumps, like a dragon snake, roaring and roaring, ferocious and domineering.

With wings on his back, holding two guns, the fire dragon wind, hissing and entangling, soaring to the sky.

Thousands of weapons turned into one, the huge sword in the sky, cut down, and the world collapsed.

......

Countless attacks began to appear at this moment, which is the counterattack of the earthlings.

The double hammer hit and was dodged by Moka, followed by Yang Lin's evil-killing long gun. Once * go, the world has a feeling of being pierced.

With a mysterious twist, the long gun was directly blocked by the armor and sounded.

The two figures put their hands together, and a two-color light ball instantly became a million-sized and pressed directly on Moka's body.

Although the two-color photosphere is not as powerful as the seven-color photosphere, it is the same as the monster, so Moka can't stop it at all.

The word "explosion" came from Yang Lin and Wang Lin's mouth, followed by a pulling force, changing their figures to other positions, while the two flame splits appeared there, holding a hundred-foot-sized fireballs in their hands.

Although the fireball's attack is a little weak, it is better than nothing, and it can be a little harmful.

On the other side, the small fire has turned into a unicorn. It stepped on the endless fire waves and stepped down with one foot. The giant foot of the unicorn slowly stepped down Moka's figure.

did not seem to be satisfied with such an achievement. The head of the small fire was raised, and then countless flames began to gather in mid-air, and finally turned into a light golden fireball that could just swallow small.

"Mythical Beast Cannon", a small fire shouted softly, and then swallowed the fireball directly. The space was slowly melted by a terrible temperature, revealing a huge empty hole.

With a mouth and a beam of light, the speed is no slower than the speed of light, shooting directly at Moka, and the front end is the light golden fireball dozens of feet in size.

The light golden fireball with a dazzling brilliance made Moka's body tremble. There was a feeling of absolute injury in his heart, and then his attention was focused on the fireball.

The light golden power shocked him, the power of God, and then looked at the fire and felt relieved. It turned out to be the descendant of the mythical beast.

If it had been in the past, he would not have been afraid of this move, but now that his cultivation has been suppressed, he can't exert one ten thousandth of his previous strength, so he has to be careful.

How smart Han Ping's mind was. When he saw the moment Moka's body trembled, he knew what he was afraid of. Then when he saw him look at the pale golden fireball emitted by the small fire, he knew that it was what he was afraid of.

gritted his teeth and used it with two purposes. Although it was very laborious, there was nothing terrible about killing the monster.

While controlling the flame split to carry out the rescue operation, the other two hands waved out in a row.

The Thousand-mile Liusha River appeared in mid-air, bringing some pressure to people's hearts with a slight pressure.

As soon as the sand river appeared, it turned into a thousand-mile angry dragon, roared ferociously and shook its head away.

The sharp claws bit directly towards Moka.

There was an impatient look in his eyes, and the bronze hammer in his hand swinged directly into the angry dragon.

At the moment when he was hit, Han Ping stretched out his palm and spit out the word "explosion" in his mouth. The thousand-long dragon directly cut off and exploded, shaking Moka's body for a while. The move that was supposed to deal with Qu Ping's fireball was also interrupted.

This is not over. With a handshake, the explosion would have broken the sand, but now it has swarmed up and turned into a thousand-foot giants. Each of them has the strength of the emperor. His ferocious face is empty, his fangs spit out, and roared towards Moka.

Before I met Moka, they exploded one after another.

This explosion was even more violent than the angry dragon. The power of the explosion contained the law of space and began to ravage Moka's body.

He looked at Han Ping fiercely and looked at the pale golden fireball that was about to hit him. Moka actually raised a pair of golden wings behind him, which should be trying to avoid the attack.

In fact, Moka doesn't have to be so embarrassed. With his strength and exert all his strength, the earth may be destroyed by him in less than five minutes, but he wants to accept Han Ping and other geniuses as his puppets, so no matter what he makes, he shows mercy, that's why.

The golden wings, a fierce fan, a flame went down, burning the earth's thousands of miles of land, while his body was uplifted, but only a few feet high and returned to that place far away.

Qu Ping is not a fool. Although he was seriously injured, he still understands that he and Han Ping have the same idea, that is, to set Moka here and hurt him, then the earth may win.

So regardless of the reaction of the power in his body, he forcibly used the power of the wooden system. Countless plants stretched out from the void, wrapped Moka's hands and feet, pulling him back to the original place. I'm afraid he couldn't break free for a short time.

At this moment, the pale golden fireball of the little fire finally hit Moka's face and screamed, making heaven and earth tremble.

This is not the end, but just a beginning. The hundreds of thousands of sand giants also began to explode at the same time. In the other direction, hundreds of seven series spirals condensed by the emperor also began to reveal his ferociousness, and dozens of giant swords of the Golden Emperor were also cut off.

Yang Lin's evil-killing long gun also crossed a hundred miles and stuck on Moka's head. Wang Lin's double hammer was thrown out for the first time. The acceleration of the power made the power contained in the hammer more terrible. Hong Yan's thousand-mile thin sword shadow became substantive and directly cut off... ..

All the attacks were hit at this moment. All the earth's creatures, whether they were emperors or emperors, stopped breathing at this moment. They are looking forward to what kind of results have been achieved in the earth's first counterattack...