The 'Thor Lance' thrown by Vir made a terrifying whistling sound in the air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed of the 'Thor's Spear' became faster and higher, and a silver-white afterimage slowly dragged out from behind.

Finally, when the speed reaches the limit, it crashes into the ground under the feet of the natives.

There was no explosion as expected.

After hitting the ground, Thor's spear first shrank into a black circle the size of a fist, like a small black hole.

Then the small black hole began to generate a huge suction, sucking all the surrounding dirt and nearby natives, and the powerful suction and highly compressed energy directly turned everything into dust

Finally, after reaching a certain limit, Thor's Gun exploded in a huge way.

"Boom."

Large swaths of dirt were blown away by powerful shockwaves, and the hapless natives were vaporized directly by the sheer power and heat of Thor's spear.

The white light continued to erode this forest and the indigenous gathering place, and all of them were affected within a radius of half a kilometer.

All objects swept by the terrifying energy generated by the explosion of Thor's spear were reduced to dust.

Even Weir, who was high in the air, was blown high by the impact, and he couldn't tell the direction for a while.

Finally, after more than ten seconds, the explosion produced by Thor's spear disappeared, and the natives just now had disappeared, and the ground became extremely neat, as if it had been brushed by an invisible hand, neat, but obviously desolate.

The only exception to this is a blue-black mass.

That's right, that's the kings of the natives, their most powerful chiefs.

But now the frost dragon that this old man has transformed into is also quite miserable.

A large amount of flesh and blood on his body turned into charcoal, and the two fleshy wings were all gone, and even the original fierce dragon head had been slightly deformed.

Will fell from the sky and walked in front of the Frost Dragon.

"It's really tenacious vitality, if I had borne the Thor Spear myself, I might not have survived."

The Frost Dragon moved slightly, as if it was about to stand up and continue the fight with Will, but unfortunately it was now a death-inducing body, and even if its vitality was strong, it would not be possible to recover when half of its body had been completely blown away.

The Frost Dragon began to shrink and finally reverted to its human form.

"Go, go to the back mountain, go to those despicable people, the secret treasure of our clan can be obtained by strong people like you, but it must not be obtained by those despicable people, those rats are not worthy of the knowledge of our ancestors at all."

After saying that, the old man kicked his legs and braided his hair.

Will was speechless for a while, what was going on with the race in front of him, he had exterminated them, and said that even if he let himself get it, he couldn't let those despicable people get it? What kind of theory is this?

And what did the despicable people in his mouth do to make this old man hate them so much?

Maybe Houshan is a place where there is no life at all? The old man wants to lure Vir there and kill him?

But when it came to such an interesting thing, Will said that he would go and see everything.

As for the location of the back, it is now quite obvious that most of these indigenous gatherings have been flattened by the Will, and the remaining part should be the so-called back mountain.

At this time, in the back mountain, there are three sneaky figures watching the direction of this Ville.

"Old, boss, what should I do, the Seven Martial Seas have also come to this island, it looks like they are coming towards us, or let's take the 'key' and withdraw first."

It was a little fat man with a badly injured body covered in bandages, and he looked in Will's direction with fear on his face.

Although Will's blow just now didn't cause any damage to his body, it had completely crushed his fighting spirit.

A gloomy old man likewise looked in Will's direction.

"Don't be kidding, I gave almost everything for that technology, and you're telling me to withdraw now? If you don't help me find that damn lab today, I'll skin you.

Dead fish, if he wants to run away at all, chop his leg for me, and it is enough to untie the mechanism and have a hand. ”

At this moment, a tall fishman stood silently behind the old man, wearing a slave-specific collar around his neck.

The fish-man did not answer, and the old man did not ask, for he was accustomed to the silence of the fish-men.

"No, don't cut my legs, I can't run away, hey, I really shouldn't have been greedy for money and came to this hellish place."

Just as they were about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Oh? If I'm not mistaken, you're the Odin Kuhl of that little ghost's mouth? ”

When the three of them heard the voices behind them, they seemed to have all been immobilized, and they didn't move.

It was the fish-man slave who turned his head first, looking at Will with his already somewhat dead eyes.

"Ray. Thunder Sword Hero Ville, I surrender, please don't kill me, I can take you to the laboratories of those indigenous ancestors, I have the key on me. ”

The little fat man who was threatened just now, after seeing Will, directly expressed his surrender.

"Are you Thunder Swordman Weir, it looks like you've met Harry, how is he doing now?"

Odin Kuhl turned around and looked at Vir coldly.

"Who gave you the courage to speak to me like that? Dead old man. ”

After Vir finished speaking, he directly dodged to Odin Kuhl's side and grabbed the other party's neck.

Because Vir was pushing too hard, the bones in Odin Kuhl's neck clicked.

"Let go of me" '''You know who I am, I'm working for the Draconians.''''

Odin Kuhl's face was already red from the lack of blood supply, and his eyes began to roll upward.

"Draconian? Hehehe, you go and ask those Tianlong people if they dare to be arrogant in front of me, you, a dog of the Tianlong people, actually dare to yell at me? ”

Click, Odin Kuhl's neck was choked, his body became limp like a slim, and he was thrown aside by Will.

When the little fat man covered in bandages saw this, he was even more frightened.

"Big brother, don't kill me, I'm useful."

The little fat man prostrate on the ground and thanked Will directly.

Will looked at this little fat man and laughed, feeling that although this kid had no backbone, he was quite interesting.

"Hehehe, little fat man, get up, I won't kill you."

Vir then looked at the fish-man, a very strong fish-man. The skin on his body seems to be a red color due to long-term exposure to the sun, and he has large lips and a beard on his chin.

"Hey, fish-man over there, what's your name?"

The fish-man hesitated when he heard Will's question.

"My name is Taylor, Fisher Tiger."

"Fisher? What is your relationship with Fisher Tiger? ”

When Wille heard the name Fisher Taylor, he was quite surprised.

"Fisher Tiger is my kindred, my hero."

"Oh?" Will looked at the fish-man in front of him, no wonder he felt a little familiar, because the fish-man in front of him was very similar to Fisher Tiger, and he was definitely a very direct relative.

"Hehehe, what a coincidence, but you guy is really lucky to run into me."