Wang Luo closed his eyes and shook his head, his hands began to pinch rapidly, and the whole person began to move backwards.

And the stones in the whole small space began to tremble.

Even the stones in the mountains have been stripped away, but they are not that big.

The endless stream of stones began to float and float into the air.

Across the horizon, form a powerful barrier.

Just like that, it towers over it, and spreads the wilderness.

Wang Luo's whole person hid under it, and it was dark in front of him.

The pebbles that were nine days away trembled, and all of a sudden, they were fully activated and flew towards the ground.

One moves, and the whole body is affected.

Countless small pebbles, as if they have spirituality, poured out of the nest.

A whistle broke in the air, and a "chirp" sounded.

Wang Luo held a stone hammer on his left and right, staring at the endless darkness above.

It was a deafening sound, and the assassin was like a sword.

The darkness was torn open, and then hundreds, and thousands, and countless.

The tiled layer of defense didn't play a role at all, and it was directly torn through countless holes.

Darkness becomes light!

However, danger followed.

The flaming glittering stones, when they came to the king's body, swung their hammers to block them, but one or two were fine.

There are too many of them, two of them hit Wang Luo's body, and the pain was terrible, Wang Luo bit his lip tightly, although he was anxious, but he couldn't be careless.

After resisting for a short time, the shattered stone in the air fell resolutely from the sky.

For a while, it was quite spectacular.

Looking at it from a distance, it seems that there is a rain of stones in the sky, and between heaven and earth, there is a person holding a hammer in both hands.

His eyes were resolute, and the clothes on his body had been torn into countless pieces.

The mountain behind him, like a devil, opened its mouth wide and wanted to devour everything.

There was a stone that hit Wang Luode's body again, and this time it almost killed Wang Luo, and a breath of spiritual energy almost didn't convert.

Wang Luo, who gave up his center of gravity, looked at the small pebbles in the sky when he fell.

One by one, they became faster, and seemed to be several times faster than just now.

One, two、、、

He struck the king on the body, and after being exhausted, he fell to the ground, and was buried in the ruins.

A mouthful of blood spat out, and Wang Luo opened half of his eyes.

The pebble in mid-air suddenly stopped, as if looking for some prey.

Wang Luo supported the ground with one hand and slowly stood up little by little.

Covered in blood, like the return of the Demon Domain.

His body shook slightly, and he almost collapsed.

The stone hammer in his hand had already been shattered, and he looked at the sky above him and took a big breath.

"Everything in heaven and earth is spiritual. ”

Wang Luo sighed.

Weng Ming's voice sounded again, and the burning pebble was shining brightly at this moment.

One by one, they began to fire, coming towards the king.

Wang Luo stared at everything, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The whole body moved, and the right foot took a step back, and the stride widened.

His hands moved slowly.

The small world that had been invaded before, the big broken hole slowly closed.

There was a heavy sound of the door closing in the small world, squeaking, squeaking, as if it was rusting.