Chapter 455: Killing the Netherworlds
The eighteen Netherworld powerhouses laughed loudly, and under the attack of the strong sound wave, Tang Haoran intuitively felt that his brain was in danger of collapsing, and he hurriedly started the exercises, and then he felt better.
"Nima, it's terrifying. ”
"Are they still alive to talk wildly, and how many years are these monsters supposed to live?"
Tang Haoran was shocked, and felt more and more worthless for the Shakya Holy Clan, he did not find a living Saint in this city, but at the bottom of this tower, he found that there were eighteen still alive Netherworld, and he was sure that in the depths of the Holy City, there were more and more powerful Netherworld Clans that were sealed.
"Then let you taste the Dragon Elephant Fist!"
Tang Haoran blasted out with a palm, and a strong wave of Yuan Force, mixed with terrifying thunder and lightning fire, rushed straight towards the first Netherworld.
These Netherworld Clans have been suppressed for countless years, and their cultivation is far beyond Tang Haoran, obviously, they didn't expect this little human boy to dare to take the initiative to attack, and as a result, that Netherworld Clan didn't react, and was completely wrapped by the thunder waves.
Tang Haoran was confident that if an ordinary Grandmaster powerhouse underwent this blow, he would definitely die.
"Good!"
Tang Haoran didn't expect to be hit by one blow, and couldn't help but shout Okay, Nima, with such a move, it is not easy to destroy them.
"Phew!"
The Netherworld, who was engulfed in thunder and lightning fire, was burned black, spewed out a puff of black smoke, and cursed viciously.
"Damn, didn't it turn into smoke?"
Tang Haoran saw that the Netherworld Clan had been burned through a layer of skin at most, but he was alarmed, and immediately put away his contempt.
"Roar—"
The eighteen Netherworld clans were even more completely furious, opening their bloody mouths wide, revealing their snow-white fangs, and roaring at Tang Haoran.
They struggled frantically, the chains on their bodies clanging and screeching, and the brilliance flickered even more.
Tang Haoran was so shocked that his chest and abdomen were overturned, and he almost spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Malege forced, you are locked, the master can't kill you again, and you're a fart!"
Tang Haoran was not only fearless, but fierce.
However, he did not lose his mind, and he knew in his heart that if he wanted to destroy these extremely powerful monsters, he could not rely on blood alone.
In the face of the 18 super powerhouses, Tang Haoran used what he had learned all his life, cooperated with his martial arts, and played his hole cards.
Ten minutes later, the killing was in full swing, but not a single Netherworld was killed, and he himself was covered in injuries.
If it weren't for the fact that these Netherworld people were locked by the chain formation, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.
"Yes, playing with real masters, progress is fast. ”
Tang Haoran was not discouraged in the slightest, but happily realized that he had become stronger.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
The eighteen Netherfolk didn't kill a single human kid, and they kept roaring.
"Little miscellaneous fish, there is a kind of you don't run, and your grandfather and I are two tricks in the open. ”
One of them, who was almost three meters tall, roared viciously.
"I don't have time to play with you. ”
The corners of Tang Haoran's lips flashed with a sarcastic arc, brushing a M1 heavy machine gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at the eighteen Netherlands.
"W-what kind of trick is this?"
The eighteen Netherworld were a bit of a circle, they had never seen such a high-tech gun.
"Hell, how about you taste modern thermal weapons!"
Tang Haoran pulled the trigger, and with a dull sound of gunshots, bullets rained down.
Hundreds of bullets were fired in one go, and through the dense smoke of gunpowder, Tang Haoran was a little dumbfounded, only to see that the eighteen Netherworld Clans were in tatters, and they were not even dead, and they didn't seem to be seriously injured.
"Roar~Roar...... What is this damn little trash fish?"
The hearts of the Netherworld were shocked, and the formation just now scared them a lot.
"Rough skin and thick flesh, change to armor-piercing blasting shells!"
Tang Haoran moved his mind and took out a box of special armor-piercing blasting bullets from the ancient ring.
With an even more shocking blasting sound, the rain of bullets poured out again.
No matter how strong the Netherworld's physical strength is, it can't resist it, this is an armor-piercing blast that can easily pierce through an armored tank.
All of a sudden, the Netherworld people cried wolf howls, and their blood and flesh fly everywhere.
Because the distance was too close, Tang Haoran was splashed all over his face, he forcibly resisted the stench of being fainted, and shot the whole box of bullets in a row.
I saw that the eighteen Netherworld were shot all over the body, but the structure of the body was still well preserved.
"Damn, this doesn't work, it's really beaten!"
The eighteen Netherworld were completely confused, and after two rounds of bursts, they were already broken.
The Netherworld is known as the undead, it is very difficult to kill them completely, as long as the important parts of their bodies can be preserved, they can be restored quickly, which is the most terrifying thing about the Netherworld.
Tang Haoran moved the real fire, and with a thought, he took out more than a dozen individual rocket launchers.
Anyway, these evil things can't be called people, so let's kill them.
"Boom—boom—"
After two shots in a row, Tang Haoran stopped to look at the results, it was very good, and four Netherworld clans were blown to pieces.
What made Tang Haoran's scalp tingle was that the slightly larger piece of minced meat was still squirming as if it had vitality.
Without saying a word, one after another fire and thunder palms were struck, and finally the minced meat from the front was completely burned to ashes.
The remaining fourteen Netherworld clans were all covered with paint, and a few of them were seriously injured, and only half-pulled bodies remained.
Tang Haoran was full of energy, and after a fierce burst of artillery fire, all eighteen Netherworld people were shattered.
The scorching stench accompanied by the thick smoke of gunpowder is stagnant.
Finally, the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus is released, devouring the broken flesh and bones.
The eighteen Netherworld people were completely and cleanly resolved, and Tang Haoran let out a sigh of relief.
"Hey, this chain is pretty good. ”
Tang Haoran picked up a black iron chain that picked up the Netherworld, the material was very special, not only was the formation carved on it, but it was also extremely strong, so it was simply put into the ancient ring and taken away.
With the help of thermal weapons, the simplest, most direct and crudest way to pass the level is probably something that the Shakya Holy Clan never thought of when they first set up these obstacles.
Passing through the 100-meter doorway, there is a huge hall, the brilliance is flowing, and it is dazzling. Looking at the piles of mountain-like spirit crystals, Tang Haoran's pair of titanium alloy eyes almost blinded.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine......"
Tang Haoran swept it at a glance, and there were nine piles, each pile was like a small pyramid, stacked in an extremely regular manner, and the number was terrifying.
This is too much, Tang Haoran is embarrassed to take it away.
Hey, there's also a black wall with a text on it.
After taking a closer look, I realized that these spirit crystals were originally used by the Shakya Holy Clan to set up the sealing array, but because the battle was too fierce, in the end, even the formation master who arranged the formation had to go to the front line, so that the formation was not completely laid out, so there were so many spirit crystals left.
(End of chapter)