It is said that the trapped beast is still fighting, and sure enough, as the crisis of death enveloped the white-robed old man, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and his body began to vibrate wave after wave of qi.

"Ah......" Finally, when the ten tungsten rods were three hundred meters from the ground, the body of the white-robed old man was freed.

A white shadow was like a streamer, and it fled out at great speed, but it was too late.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Ten black lightning bolts like divine punishment fell into the canyon, and the canyon was pierced from the waist in an instant.

A huge crater with a radius of 100 miles and a depth of about 5 miles appeared in the middle of the canyon.

This kind of space tungsten rod is so powerful that it is terrifying.

When Cheng Chuan asked Mu Yue and Fura to do this slaughter plan before, they prepared a total of three specifications of tungsten rods, this time it was the smallest one, but the chopsticks were thick, but the power was already so amazing.

Cheng Chuan was thinking that if it was the second specification, if it was the second kind of tungsten rod the size of a shovel, it was estimated that it could easily destroy any city in the island country.

After all, for space tungsten rods, twice the volume is doubled, and the power is increased by a hundred times.

As for the third type of space tungsten rod as thick as a telephone pole, it can only be said that it is used for strategic deterrence, otherwise if it is lost, an island country will be completely destroyed.

Cheng Chuan is the only one who has the right to start this plan, but he knows that there are three people, Cheng Chuan, Mu Yue and Fula, so Fula's phone call came immediately, Cheng Chuan smiled helplessly and connected the phone.

"Fula, what's wrong? miss me?" Cheng Chuan teased.

"Honey, are you okay, how did you start the Slaughter Project, did something happen?"

Furla's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's all right, Fura, I've got a tough bone, and I'm done now. Cheng Chuan hurriedly comforted.

"It's okay, I'll have good news for you, my dear, guess where I am?"

Fura suddenly said mysteriously.

“...... You're not going to Kyoto to find me, are you?"

Cheng Chuan was suddenly blessed.

"You're so smart, my dear, I've just arrived in Kyoto, how are you, unhappy, not surprised?"

Fura was in a good mood, and this time she secretly came to find Cheng Chuan, just to surprise him.

"Surprise, surprise, Fura, guess where I am?"

Cheng Chuan said speechlessly, the two of them really have a heart.

"Honey, you're not going to look for me in the United States, are you?" asked Fura cautiously.

"That's right, I originally took a private jet to the United States to find you. ”

Cheng Chuan had no choice but to tell Fula about the experience of his private jet being attacked by a blue light weapon and going to the island country for revenge after the crash, and Fula was amazed again and again.

"Honey, come back quickly, I'll wait for you in Kyoto, three days and three nights, huh. ”

Fura, the little goblin, teased her on the other end of the phone and hung up.

Cheng Chuan couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and he couldn't wait to return to Kyoto immediately and correct her on the spot.

At this moment, Cheng Yiyi suddenly pulled the corner of Cheng Chuan's clothes and pointed to a stone pile among the ruins in the distance.

"Dad, he's not dead yet?"

Cheng Yiyi said with a little disdain, she knew that the white-robed old man must have been seriously injured, because the aura she felt on him was very weak.

The corners of Cheng Chuan's mouth raised slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the seven-headed snake appeared instantly.

"Seven-headed, he's yours. Cheng Chuan pouted in the direction of the seven-headed snake super white-robed old man.

"Master, a saint-level powerhouse? The divine thought of the seven-headed serpent came into Cheng Chuan's mind.

"Okay, I'll make an exception for you, and you're not allowed to eat people in the future. Cheng Chuan commanded.

The seven-headed big basilisk screamed and rushed towards the white-robed old man.

"Evil beast, ah......"

The white-robed old man, who had just escaped death, was swept into the air by the tail of the seven-headed snake, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood from his mouth.

I saw that his left arm and right leg were gone, and his body was also full of injuries, almost half of which were wasted.

The white-robed old man tried to take a breath, wanting to be invisible and far away, but the seven-headed snake had already prepared.

I saw that its seven heads spewed out white mist again, although the concentration was not as strong as before, it still delayed the movement of the white-robed old man.

The head in the middle tore off the left leg of the white-robed old man, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and saw that the white-robed old man's teeth were cracked.

"Evil beast, the shrine will not let you go......" The white-robed old man shouted the last sentence, and his body was divided by the seven-headed snake.

After satisfying himself and eating, the seven-headed snake escaped into Cheng Chuan's Imperial Spirit Space.

Cheng Chuan took Cheng Yiyi back to the big pit in the middle of the canyon, wanting to see how the ten tungsten rods fell.

To his surprise, the ten tungsten rods were unscathed, Cheng Chuan put them away, threw them into the space of the baby, and fled away with Cheng Yiyi.

Returning to Kawasaki again, Cheng Chuan solemnly praised his intelligence ability, allowing him to easily find the relevant information, as long as he gave this to Xin Ling, it is estimated that Xin Ling can come up with a little strategic weapon.

Cheng Chuan now has a strong sense of urgency, his cultivation was shallow in the past, his strength was low, and he didn't know that there were so many hidden secrets behind this world.

That's because he feels that being able to fight ten at a time is considered powerful, and now his opponent casually pulls out one, such as the white-robed old man just now, one person can easily destroy a city.

The success of this Tungsten Rod made him begin to understand the words of Lamblu the Observer.

That is, Shen Meng and the other Jiaowa are creatures of the eighth-level civilization, which means that their strength should be extremely strong, but they can still grow up now.

For example, this Slaughter Tungsten Rod, such as the Blue Light Weapon, in fact, the technology has developed to the top, can it also slaughter the Demon God?

You must know that as far as the giant tree energy seed provided by Xin Ling is concerned, the future evolutionary version is the world wood that claims to be able to parasitize the star source.

So what about Cangyun, what about her Danzun's peak strength, and what about Luo Xue's strength after Wusheng?

However, what made him a little puzzled was what Su Yu, Mu Yue and Qian Tian's path of evolution for strength would be.

You must know that until this moment, Qian Tian has not yet obtained the true body, according to the urine nature of the Jiaowa system, Cheng Chuan feels that there must be something new after obtaining the true body.

At least as things stand, this is very likely.

Since this is the case, then every delicate baby is a more powerful existence than a star servant and a star pet, Cheng Chuan is excited when he thinks about it.

"It seems that my darlings are not simple. Cheng Chuan grabbed Cheng Yiyi, the daughter of a tenth-level civilization, happily sat in the Rolls-Royce arranged by Kawasaki, and went straight to the airport.

He was going back to Kyoto, where the Fura goblin was waiting for him, and he fought for three days and three nights.