Chapter 711: The Giant (2/3)

The huge stone hand swept forward fiercely, and a mountain peak in front of his arm was swept off by the waist, and the upper half of the mountain was swept away.

Looking down along the base of the arm, you can see a large black crack, the crack is bottomless, and you don't know where it leads.

A pair of torches lit in a crevice, and rose and grew.

Ouyang Xiao sneered and glanced at the majestic sea above his head and Li Jun and the others, and then looked at Ouyang Ming and his daughter-in-law who were far away from here under his cover.

The trees touched by the smoke withered and snapped, shriveled inward, and the vitality in their bodies was completely plundered.

Through the poisonous mist in the sky, Ouyang Xiao's voice and shadow disappeared without a trace in the thick fog.

"Where to go?" Xiong Kuohai raised the long stick in his hand and smashed it down, and the long stick volley made a sharp explosion in the air, pulling out a long phantom, as if this piece of heaven and earth was about to be exploded.

The dark green poisonous mist below flew to both sides the moment it touched the stick wind, opening up a wide avenue, going all the way down the avenue, and the violent power condensed at the end of the stick and smashed down!

Rumble!!!

Ouyang Xiao only had time to let out a long roar before it came to an abrupt halt, exploding into a blood mist in the sky.

"Father!" Ouyang Ming's eyes were about to split, and he wanted to say something, but the bride next to him suddenly slapped Ouyang Ming's heart with a palm, and Ouyang Ming fainted on the spot.

The bride's veiled face glanced at the vast sea, let out a cold snort, and turned to leave into the distance.

"Shall I let you go?" Xiong Kuohai's eyes narrowed, and he was about to step forward, when a huge stone hand soared from the ground and slapped towards Xiong Kuohai.

The figure in front of the majestic sea was forced to retreat, and the bride's cold voice came from afar: "You better think about how to deal with Long Bo first, the most important thing is to save your own life, lest your majesty will blame us for stealing the heavenly palace with seven emotions if you die." ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Where to go!" Li Jun struck out from the diagonal side, his face angry, and raised his spear to stab the bride.

A large group of cultivators suddenly appeared around the empty area, these people were all wearing black robes, with scarves on their faces, and formed a battle formation without saying a word, and the pitch-black Yuan Force turned into giant pythons flying in mid-air and then rushed towards Li Jun.

Li Jun raised his spear and stabbed, although he killed several people one after another, but the number of cultivators surrounding him was at least dozens of people, and he couldn't get rid of them for a while, and these people were all human immortal cultivators, which had to make people feel frightened.

One or two human immortals are not rare, but it is easy to take out dozens of immortals as dead soldiers, and it is obvious that there is a lot of power behind it.

As Li Jun was entangled, the bride's figure became farther and farther away, and finally only a vague black shadow was seen.

Li Jun was so angry that he couldn't help but roar irritably, and the spear in his hand was picked down little by little, and the sea water around Poison Dragon Island also jumped!

"Dead and dead!"

The roar grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a dragon groan, and five water dragons flew out of the surrounding ocean, and the water dragons were made of seawater, and you could see the fish swimming in the water dragons.

"Do you know why I'm called the Mixed River Dragon?" Li Jun stabbed out the spear in his hand, picked on the long knife of one person, leaned down to avoid the scimitar slashing behind him, and the next moment he took a step forward, and five water dragons in the sky swept down with monstrous waves.

In an instant, all the dead people around it were scattered, this extraordinary torrent, this is a highly compressed condensed water dragon, a drop of water weighs a catty.

The five water dragons instantly rushed a group of dead soldiers into a daze, and Li Jun also got out.

But looking forward again, where was the figure of Ouyang Ming and the bride, he couldn't help but glance at Zhou Zhou with hatred, and raised his spear to vent his anger on the group of dead soldiers around him.

"Boom!" Li Jun was slapped away, a hideous face rose from the ground, two nostrils were like two caves, spewing flames outward, the head was hundreds of feet tall, the gray-white eyes were cold and did not contain any emotion, and slowly turned outward to scan everyone present.

A panicked pirate collapsed on the ground, trembling as he looked at the huge head that was approaching overhead, the huge mouth opened, and the rotten breath came out of his mouth, and the pirate was stunned on the spot.

Then a hurricane rose from the ground, and the pirates who had fainted on the ground were sucked into their mouths without the slightest resistance, and they couldn't even make a sound.

Maybe fainting was his best bet.

The giant known as Lombard slowly stood up from the poisonous dragon island, supporting the island with both arms, and the next moment with a loud bang, the island split into two halves.

Large fragments of islands were submerged in the waves, and Lombard stepped on the deep sea and slowly walked towards the surface, his larger and larger body covering the sky and the sun, and the huge body pulled a long shadow.

From a distance, Lombard looked like a giant magnified countless times, his body was connected to the sky and the earth, even the clouds could only float at the height of Lombard's throat, and the higher level of his body was completely hidden above the heavy clouds, and his body exuded a stony gray-white light, looking stiff and lifeless, and the twilight was dull.

But the strange thing is that such a huge giant can still move, as if it had a normal life.

But it's by no means life, it's weird. Xiong Kuohai frowned and looked at the dragon giant in front of him.

He had naturally heard of Lombard's name, and according to legend, this was a very ancient race, even in today's heavens and realms, it was a rare race, and it could be called a living fossil.

Unexpectedly, there was a dragon under the sea of this poisonous dragon island, and the huge dragon man stretched his body, and the aftermath of just waving his arms formed a hurricane.

Looking at the algae, conch, parasitic crabs and other things growing on the surface of the body of the Lombal giant, some even formed groups on the surface of the body of the Lombard giant.

I don't know how long I have survived under this sea, but it is not overnight.

However, the giant in front of him gave him the impression of lifelessness.

The body is cold, and the whole body feels cold.

The vast sea can be felt, and the dragon in front of him doesn't know why he has no life but can still move. He was able to feel the deep chill in Lombard's body, and the cold of the deep sea had invaded his body for years, leaving the cold in his body.

No, there's one more place that's hot.

Xiong Kuohai raised his head, his eyes squinting at the sky.

Inside the skull of the Lombard giant, a small sun was burning and emitting heat!

The scorching flames radiated outward, even forming puffs of white smoke through the thick nostrils of the Lombard giant, like chimneys.