"Ah~!" After saying hatefully, the Storm King suddenly screamed wildly, and grabbed the top of his head with all four arms at the same time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From a distance, it could be found that on the top of the Storm King's head, countless sword qi wrapped Xiahou Zheng to form a huge drill, punching holes in the Storm King's head to drill into its head.

The sharp sword qi cut each other, like a hacksaw working rapidly, and soon dug a small hole in the head of the Storm King, Xiahou Zheng directly drilled into it, and the sword qi continued to twist, even if the four arms of the Storm King were slapped on his head, he could not threaten Xiahou Zheng.

Seeing that his hand was useless, the Storm King stretched out a whirlwind tentacle from the small hole that Xiahou was drilling out and wrapped around his body, trying to pull Xiahou Zheng out of his head.

However, Xiahou was surrounded by sword qi, crushing everything that approached, and the tentacles of the Storm King could not get close to his body at all, just getting close to the sword qi was twisted into countless pieces.

The Storm King was furious, and it couldn't be blocked, it suddenly enlarged the space for Xiahou Zheng, allowing him to move forward smoothly, and then the big hole on the top of his head quickly merged and was completely closed.

"Click, click!"

The Storm King's body was like a sophisticated machine, and he quickly constructed countless things shaped like blades, flying from all directions, and strangled towards Xiahou at great speed.

The qi blade and the sword qi collided, like two round wheels with countless blades, strangling each other.

In terms of quality, Xiahou Zheng's sword qi is obviously superior, and it can easily crush the storm king's qi blade, but the number of storm king's qi blades is much more than Xiahou Zheng's sword qi.

However, Xiahou Zheng's internal strength is limited, and if he persists for a long time, he must have no follow-up force.

Obviously, the Storm King also knew this, and made up his mind to consume Xiahou Zheng alive like this.

How could Xiahou Zheng allow the situation to develop in such a disadvantageous direction, the internal force surged out wildly, and the sword light surrounding his body suddenly became a little more powerful, and when he encountered the air blade of the Storm King, it was like a knife cutting a cake, and the air blade disintegrated one after another.

Xiahou was rushing all the way to the chest and abdomen of the Storm King, and the Storm King suddenly opened his mouth in a hurry, using the passage that Xiahou was drilling out of as a trachea, and a gust of wind erupted.

The stone pillars in the canyon, which weighed hundreds of tons, were easily swept up by this strong wind, and after flying for several kilometers, they fell heavily and smashed into a deep pit on the ground.

Xia Hou was in the passage he had drilled out, and seeing that he was about to be blown out by the huge wind, he unhurriedly stretched out two long sword rays and inserted them into the body of the Storm King, firmly fixing his figure.

The Storm King itself is made up of whirlwinds, and the whirlwinds in his body seem to be endless, and they don't need to be ventilated like humans, as if they can blow straight into the next century without stopping.

"Forget it, it's a good location too. Xia Hou was secretly thinking to himself, stepping on two sword qi to fix his body, holding his hands round, and a fireball the size of a basin appeared in his hand.

The temperature of the fireball increased rapidly, and in just a moment, the fireball turned into an astonishing red white, but Xiahou Zheng was not satisfied, he felt that it was not enough, he tried his best to suppress the explosion of the fireball, and then continued to raise its temperature, when the fireball almost completely turned white, he smiled lightly, let go of his hands, stretched out his hand towards the passage and threw it hard, and then the whole person disappeared instantly.

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A few kilometers away from the Storm King, standing on a stone pillar that was straight into the ground, Xiahou was looking at the Storm King from a distance and smiled, the most beautiful fireworks he had created were about to bloom.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, the sound was deafening, and several elves standing more distant felt that their eardrums were almost bursting, and they looked at the flame mushrooms rising in the distance in shock, and were speechless for a long time.

However, the power of the explosion was almost entirely borne by the Storm King, and the overflow force was not large, and there was not much dust splashed, or the storm canyon that had been blown by countless storms for many years was only a layer of tough rocky ground, and there was no dust to splash at all.

The flame mushroom slowly dissipated, and the Storm King in place had long since disappeared, and Xiahou was scanning around and found that the Storm King had completely disappeared, so he was ready to leave.

"Huh?"

Xiahou Zheng's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, appearing in mid-air after the explosion of flames, in front of him was a diamond-shaped spar the size of a basketball.

The hedron is colorless and transparent, with countless facets, like the brainchild of the most illustrious masters, flawless, shining in the sun and sparkling with a mesmerizing light.

Xiahou just grabbed it, this thing was obviously left by the Storm King, and it can survive in such an explosion, it is naturally an unusual thing, just this hardness, cut and color can be called a treasure.

Xiahou was stunned for a moment, because he grabbed the air, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier on the spar that pushed his hand away.

Then, countless air currents in the air converged towards the hedrons, and in a few moments, a storm giant with a height of 100 meters had gathered outside the hedron.

It is also the king of the storm, originally it was scared by Xiahou Zheng's fireball explosion, and planned to wait for him to leave before recondensing and recuperating to avenge himself, but he didn't expect to be directly discovered by Xiahou Zheng, and had to immediately condense a new body.

The condensed body of the Storm King this time was only more than a hundred meters high, which was much inferior to the previous body, and it was obviously not lightly injured by Xiahou Zheng's fireball, and it took time to recover.

"Damn worm, I'm going to kill you!" the Storm King roared madly, but his actions were diametrically opposed to his words, and the whirlwind wrapped its huge body and fled quickly in the direction away from Xiahou Zheng.

The speed of the Storm King is twice as fast as Xiahou Zheng, and he will definitely not be able to catch up with him, Xiahou Zheng is not stupid, he directly appeared in front of it in a flash, and said with a smile: "I have taken a fancy to your spar, hand it over, I will spare you from death." ”

Xiahou was already in his chest at this time, and after the Storm King completely collapsed, his aura weakened a little, and his realm had fallen to the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and he was no longer his opponent.

"It's too much of a bully, don't go too far, or I'll break the net with you!" the Storm King shouted, but he didn't stop, and immediately changed direction and fled.

"Hand it over, spare you from dying!" Xiahou was flashing in front of it for the second time, the Chi Yang sword was raised high, and the sword qi that was a hundred meters long gathered on the sword, and without waiting for it to answer, it slashed down with a bang.

Although the Storm King was only 100 meters tall, his body was much harder than the previous Storm Giant, and he was not shattered by a sword.

But this is not a problem for Xiahou Zheng, one sword is not good, and another sword is enough.

Cutting down the rift again, the Storm King's body made a soft sound, and was cut in half in an instant, half of which was scattered with the wind, and the other half quickly turned into a complete giant, and after absorbing some of the energy of the dissipated half, it became a storm giant more than ninety meters high.

"Come again!" Xiahou Zhengchi Yang sword was raised high, and the sword qi burst out.

"Wait, wait!" the Storm King shouted, "Please let me go, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have done anything to you, it's all my fault, please spare my life!"

"Hand over the spare, and I'll spare your life!" Xia Hou thought about it and said.

"No, the hedron is me, without the hedrons, I'd die!" the Storm King's blurred face was full of bitterness.

"Then there's no need to talk about it!" The sword qi slashed down again, and the Storm King's aura continued to weaken after abandoning part of his body, and after a few times, he fell directly to the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

"Boom!"

The Fifty-meter Storm King was crushed by Xiahou Zheng's countless sword qi, revealing its most important spar.

After experiencing several shatters, the speed of the Storm King's condensation slowed down greatly, and this time, before it could condense its new body, Xiahou Zheng had already scooped up the spars.

The spar struggled in his hand, unwilling to be destroyed, Xiahou was smiling, his divine sense burrowed into the hedron with the flames, and sure enough, he saw the phantom of the Storm King roaring at him.

The soul of the Storm King is still a humanoid form composed of storms, but here, it reveals a trace of weakness, and it is refined by Xiahou Zheng without the power to resist, and finally turns into a pile of pure origin that is absorbed by Xiahou Zheng.

Having lost the soul of the Storm King, the spar obediently stayed in Xiahou's hand and no longer resisted.

A flash appeared in front of several elves, causing a burst of admiration and gratitude from the elves.

No matter where they are, the strong are respected, even the peace-loving elves, Xiahou is able to kill the Storm King, proving that he is much more powerful than the elders, and he is an extremely strong man.

And now that the Storm King is dead, there will be no more Storm Giants in Storm Canyon, and they will no longer have to risk being strangled through Storm Canyon in the future, and they will be able to connect with other elven tribes from time to time, and no longer leave the group.

"What is this?" Luo Pu asked curiously when he saw that Xiahou had been staring at the spar in his hand.

"The spar I got from killing the Storm King, it's actually the Storm King, I'll see what it's used for!" Xia Houzheng nodded and told directly.

This spar is too huge, even if it is used as a gemstone, it cannot be used as an ornament on the body, and can only be installed on some large buildings for decoration, but that is too wasteful, and Xiahou is trying to see if it has any other use.

"I didn't expect the legend to be true!" an elf next to him exclaimed, looking at the spar in Xiahou's hand with envy and awe.

"What legend?" Xia Hou was curious, isn't this spar not small, and has great use?

"I heard from the elders that the Storm Canyon was originally just an ordinary canyon, and there were no Storm Giants or Storm Kings, so the Emerald Tribe was established in the forest on the other side. "But thousands of years ago, a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky, and according to the elves with excellent eyesight, it was a very beautiful hedron that fell. ”

"It was just a small meteorite, and it destroyed a small part of the forest, and it didn't attract much attention except for the elves who saw the meteorite as it was, but the elves who were attracted didn't find the spar either. ”

"Soon after the meteorite fell, an elf said that he saw a strange creature composed of a storm in the forest while hunting, however, this still did not attract everyone's attention, and he just thought that another creature had come here, and the elf was a peace-loving race, and would not attack other creatures for no reason, and did not investigate him. ”

"Decades passed, and the little man formed by the storm grew bigger and bigger, and finally when it became a giant of tens of meters, the elves still didn't pay attention to it, because it didn't cause any inconvenience to the elves. ”

Loop's expression was gloomy and he sighed, "It wasn't until a hundred years later, when it occupied the Storm Canyon and became the king inside, and the elves were injured several times on the way back to the royal city, and it was difficult to return to the royal city, that we began to notice it, but by that time it was too late, it had become very powerful, and we could no longer expel it." ”

Xiahou Zheng nodded, so it was so, before he had some doubts about the fact that there was only a tribe of hundreds of people in the Jade Tribe on the other side of the canyon, and the entire Elf Clan on the other side, but now he understands all of them, and all his doubts are solved.

Fiddling with the hedron in his hand, if it is left in place, maybe after tens or hundreds of years have passed, it may still have the potential to produce a new storm king.

The value is immeasurable, Xiahou is coming to this conclusion, in the world of Asgard, most of the intelligent beings are long-lived, just like elves, as long as each elf does not die young, they can basically live for thousands of years, and a hundred years is not a long time for them.

Just like a person who can live for a hundred years to spend ten years learning a skill that will benefit him for a lifetime is worth investing, a creature who can live for a thousand years spends a hundred years cultivating a heavenly immortal, or even a strong person of a higher realm, how can it not suffer, you know, even in Asgard, which has strong combat power, heavenly immortals are also very powerful combat power.

A gust of wind blew, kicking up a cloud of rubble left behind by the battle, and slamming it at everyone.

At this time, the spar was suddenly covered with a milky white halo, the gravel fell to the ground one after another, the wind was approaching, and Xiahou was only feeling a breeze blowing on his face, which was soft and abnormal.

Xia Hou was looking at the spar and found that there seemed to be a few more traces of air flowing on it, touching it with his hand, he didn't feel anything, it was like it was illusory.

"When it absorbs enough wind, it may be able to revert to becoming the Storm King!"

Xiahou was speculating like this, but he didn't want it to produce a new Storm King yet, so he raised his hand and put the spar into the spatial ring.

Everything in the ring is still, there is no air movement, there is no wind naturally, and the hedron can stay in place without spawning new storm giants.

"Are we still in a hurry now?" Luo Pu immediately asked when he saw that Xiahou was putting away the hedrons.

After seeing Xiahou Zheng's power, he instinctively felt that he should listen to Xiahou Zheng's opinion.

"Let's rest for one night, I'm a little tired from a big battle!"

Xiahou is shaking his head, his internal strength and flames were used regardless of consumption during the previous battle, and it was okay during the battle, but he stopped suddenly at this time, and his mind and body were very tired.

Because the realm was raised too fast, the physical strength was a little unable to keep up, so he assigned the Storm King Origin he absorbed to the physical body to improve the physical strength.

So he was still mentally tired and needed to rest.

The other elves have no opinion, Xiahou is fighting and they have all seen it, and they really need to rest.

The artist was bold, and the Storm King had been dealt with, so Xiahou was sitting down directly on the stone pillar and began to meditate and recover.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Xia Hou was opening his eyes, a fine light flashed, and his spirit was completely recovered.

Packing up and tidying up, they quickly continued on their way.

Outside the canyon was a larger forest, where large and small elven tribes were located, and there were no other dangers along the way, and the ten people soon came to the elven king city.