One hundred and sixty-five last resort
Wang Ming saw that the battle between the two old men was about to start, so he hurriedly stepped forward to adjust.
"Two patriarchs, we haven't completely solved this horsebelly king yet, let's not fight among ourselves yet, besides, there are other horsebelly wreaking havoc everywhere, we have to clean them up, otherwise it will always be a scourge to stay."
"You doll, that horse belly king has been pressed under the holy relics of our tribe, and it can still jump?"
With his back to the King of the Horse's Belly, who was pressed down by the Holy Mountain, Athan Doug raised a middle finger, he said that his holy relics were infinitely powerful, and the King of the Horse's Belly was completely unable to turn over, so there was no need to worry about it at all.
"Boom~!"
Just when Athan Doug was full of confidence, the hill behind him suddenly made a strange noise.
A jet-black light burst out from the horse-belly king that it pressed below, and the majestic hill began to sway, and the horse-belly king began to squirm and struggle under the hill as if he had a life again.
"This! What's going on? Didn't this guy lose his heartbeat and breath when he saw it just now, why has it become so violent now, this power feels dozens of times stronger than before. ”
Sidi's dry face was full of surprise, this was different from his assumption, it was obviously a dead demon beast that was actually resurrected under his nose? It's a strange thing that has never been heard of or seen!
"Oh ha! Tiny Terran ants! Do you think this broken stone will trap this king? When the feathering of this king is completed, none of you will be able to run! ”
The arrogant voice of the King of the Horse's Belly spread throughout the audience, and several people looked in the direction from which the sound came from, and found that it was the sound of the black light under the mountain of the holy relics.
"Evil beasts! What waves can you make when you are suppressed by our holy relics? No matter how much you struggle, it's just a wasted effort! ”
Seeing that the King of the Horse's Belly was still immortal, Athan Doug directly reprimanded, he believed that his holy relic was absolutely strong, enough to suppress the King of the Horse's Belly to death.
"Quack, then let's wait and see!"
This piece of black light, which was suppressed by the hill, kept getting bigger and smaller, and it was also changing different shapes at the same time, just to get rid of the suppression of the hill.
It's a pity that it's all useless, this hill is like a maggot attached to the bone, changing with its changes, not giving it the slightest chance to escape.
"I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this, the holy relic is far away from the tribe without the blessing of faith, and the strength it can exert is only half, and if it continues, it may really be broken free by this beast."
Athan Doug frowned, as he brought the holy relics, he knew his tribe's holy relics best, so what he said was all the truth.
Sure enough, the hill was shrinking at a visible rate, and after a quarter of an hour it was less than half the size it had been at the beginning.
"It won't be long before this continues, I'm afraid this monster will break open the holy relic and come out!"
An anomaly was also found in the Sideregan.
"What then? Ah Gong hurry up and think of a way! ”
Aguduo anxiously urged Athan Doug to come.
"There is a way to strengthen the power of the holy relics, but it can only quench your thirst by drinking, and you can't stop it once time passes. Now you hurry back to the tribe, organize the tribesmen to evacuate, and leave Manqu Mountain as far away as possible! ”
Athan Doug waved his hand, urging Aguduo and the others to quickly harness the iron to leave this place and return to the tribe.
"What about you, Grandpa? Won't you come with us? ”
Sitting on the iron, Aguduo looked at Athan Doug a little nervously, for fear that this would be the last time he would meet him.
"You can rest assured that there are holy relics here, Ah Gong will be fine, obedient! Hurry back to the tribe and take care of your grandma! Take care of your people! ”
Athan Doge's voice became louder and louder, and finally it was almost a decibel of roar, and he slapped it vigorously on the back of the iron, and the iron ran out more than ten feet in an instant like a flying arrow.
Sitting on the iron and rushing out, Ah Guduo glanced back at Athan Doug with red eyes, then turned his head and patted the back of the iron to speed up and rushed back to the tribe, he knew that he had a great responsibility, the love of his ancestors and grandchildren must know how to make trade-offs under the disaster of extermination, and his grandfather didn't want to see him hesitate and not decide.
All the warriors of the Boulder tribe followed Aguduo, and only Wang Ming and the two tribal patriarchs were left here.
"Good friend, I'll talk about it later, now please let us join hands and solve this beast together!"
Athan Doug said to Sidi Digan with a fixed expression, then bent down and stretched out his hand to shake his hand.
Sidi Regan's mouth squirmed, but in the end he still didn't say anything, just clenched his hand into a fist and touched him.
Touching his fist, Athan Doug straightened up, then took out a knife and cut it on his finger, and bright red blood instantly came out.
He pointed at the mountain of holy relics from afar, and the blood flowed into the mountain like a thread, and the mountain that absorbed the blood visibly expanded and expanded, and the black light under it creaked.
"Don't waste your efforts, old fellow, how much blood do you have to shed? When you dry up your blood, the king will make you a man! Dig out your skull to make a potty! ”
The voice of the Horse Belly King cursed viciously, this sudden increase in strength caused him a lot of trouble, the fragile soul he had just gathered was still very weak, and the long-term suppression would also hurt him greatly.
Now it is a protracted battle to see who consumes whom, and the result is predictable, and the old man Athan Doug obviously can't consume him.
"Old friend, let your Holy Fire Tribe evacuate, prepare for the worst, if this evil beast really escapes, it will be too late then."
Athan Doug was righteous enough to suggest that Sidi Regan arrange for the people to evacuate first.
"How far can you run? You all have the mark of our horse's belly, and you can't get rid of it no matter how far you run, and when this king shakes off the tortoise shell on his back, you will all die! ”
While enduring the suppression of the holy relic mountain, the king of the horse's belly was still holding cruel words in his mouth.
"Good friend, I understand your kindness, and now I can't escape far if I want to, let's just follow the head animal to fight to the end, either he dies or I die!"
Sidi Regan roared, and then with a bloody fist, he rushed towards the black light that the Horsebelly King had turned into.
Seeing this, Wang Ming didn't have time to think about it, and also used the internal force in his body, and the full internal force turned into a spiritual power coat draped on the surface of his body, and suddenly the fire around him rose into the sky, and Wang Ming flew into the black light like a small sun.
Wang Ming and Sidi Regan gathered all their strength to launch a fierce attack on Wuguang, and the sound of the cracking fist and the sound of the horse's belly king being squeezed intersected.
After two quarters of an hour of bombardment, there was still no way to deal with this black light, the Horse Belly King had now broken away from the entity, and only a layer of illusory soul body existed, and its physical body had been completely destroyed in the thunderstorm, like a termite nest, and it was full of hollows.
Wang Ming and Shidi Regan's attack was not fierce, and the body of the Horse's Belly King was smashed into flesh and mud with a wild bombardment, but unfortunately there was no threat to the Horse's Belly King, who was already a soul body, if it weren't for the holy relics of the Megalith Tribe that could act on the soul body and suppress the soul of the Horse's Belly King, the Horse's Belly King would have been transformed at this moment.
"Don't waste your efforts in vain, ants, the omnipotent horse-belly king is about to transform successfully and become a higher-level lifeform, when the time comes, one of you guys will count as one, and all of them will not be able to escape, all of them will pass through the belly of this king and become the dung of this king."
"Why are you talking so much, your broken mouth has been smashed or so many words, you are so sure that you can transform successfully?"
Wang Ming attacked with all his strength for a long time, his hands were sore, the body of the king of the horse's belly had been smashed into meat sauce, and even this piece of land was made a big pit by them, but he didn't expect that it still had no effect on this black light, and the king of the horse's belly was still there mercilessly mocking, but it was terrible.
Wang Ming couldn't bear it, he could only choose the last way.
Originally, he didn't want to use this last trick, but now the situation is getting worse and worse, Athan Doge's blood is about to be drained, he has become temperamental, his old figure is even more rickety, his snow-white hair has fallen out one after another, and his face has become even more bloody, and if he continues like this, he will definitely have to pay his life here.
"Little friend, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Wang Ming didn't attack after hearing this, Sidi Regan also listened to it and asked him.
"Isn't this horse belly king strong, our attack has no effect on it, but I don't believe it has no weaknesses, nothing to fear."
"And what can you do?"
Wang Ming's words made Sidi Regan even more puzzled, you know that the attack can't work on it, what other tricks do you have?
"For the sake of today's plan, the only way is to let the Horse Belly King have another Heavenly Tribulation, and let the Heavenly Tribulation completely destroy its soul."
Wang Ming said and looked up at the sky, there was no light in the endless darkness now, and it didn't look like it would descend on the heavenly tribulation.
"Is there a way for Xiaoyou to cause a catastrophe?"
Since there is no Heavenly Tribulation, it can only mean that this little guy can have a way to create a Heavenly Tribulation, and Sidi Regan thought thoughtfully.
"Could it be that Xiaoyou has reached a realm where he can lead to a catastrophe? Have you touched an innate barrier? ”
Sidi's old face was full of amazement, he felt that he had tried his best to overestimate Wang Ming's level, but he didn't expect him to be better than he imagined.
He is only eleven or twelve years old, and he has already reached this level, compared to Wang Ming, these old guys have lived to dogs, Wang Ming's talent simply makes Shidi Regan embarrassed.
"That's right, Patriarch, I've already touched that boundary membrane, if it weren't for some special reasons, I would have been able to cross the realm for a long time."
Wang Ming said truthfully, he did have some considerations, if it weren't for the fact that after returning to the physical body, he would have been able to break through after swallowing the Awakening Spirit Pill, so as to be able to awaken the spiritual root, he would have been able to lead to the Thunder Tribulation Realm earlier.
"Xiaoyou's talent is unheard of, so that the old man is impressed, let's leave here and leave the space to play, and I also wish Xiaoyou a successful tribulation in advance and reach another new starting point."
Shidi Regan deeply knew that it was impossible for a talent like Wang Ming to be trapped in the innate realm, even if it was the innate realm that ordinary people thought was the innate realm, it was just his starting point.
After this time, Wang Ming is like a dragon, and there will definitely be a place for him in the world in the future.
Sidi Regan retreated with an excited smile on his face, the stronger Wang Ming was, the more light they could occupy, after all, Wang Ming was the master chosen by their tribe's holy flame.
Sidi Regan came to Asen Doug's side and pulled his trouser leg, signaling him to retreat together, no way this is the trouble of the little man, Sidi Regan stood up only to the height of Asen Doug's thigh.
"Good friend, why are you pulling me, if it weren't for my blood, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to suppress this evil beast."
Athan Doug didn't know what he meant, and asked suspiciously.
"Let's go, old man, just leave it to Xiaoyou here, after this time, there will definitely be no more horse belly kings."
Sidi Regan smiled indifferently.
"Okay then, I'll trust you once."
Athan Doug stopped the bleeding and left the Relic Hill here to suppress the Horsebelly King, and he left the place after Sidiregan. He didn't believe that Sidi Regan would leave without regard for the lives of so many people in the Holy Fire Tribe, so he chose to believe him.
Seeing that the two of them walked away, only a human cub was left here, and the soul of the Horse Belly King burst out laughing.
"Waha, you see that those two old guys know that they can't stop the great demon king, and they chose to leave, what do you think you can do with this human cub? Do you want to laugh to death? ”
"Hehe, you guy, I hope you can laugh later!"
Wang Ming smiled and sighed, the beast thought that the two patriarchs had given up on preventing it from transforming into shape, but they didn't know that others had deliberately set aside a place to completely kill it.
After Wang Ming finished speaking, he began to adjust his breath, striving to achieve the most stable state of mind, so that he could mobilize his internal force to the greatest extent to attract the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Whew~Whew~"
The wind rose, and a breeze slowly blew, gradually turning into a huge storm, all of which was caused by Wang Ming's internal force hitting the realm barrier in his body.
Wang Ming stood in the center of the storm, his face was calm, not half impetuous, everything was under his control.
Suddenly, a violent storm began to roll up and blow into the sky, slowly blowing away the darkness in the sky, condensing majestic black clouds.
The clouds squeezed and compressed each other, colliding with a loud bang.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
The sound of drumming began to sound from the sky, and for a while the wind howled, and the thunder suddenly roared!
"Thunderbolt~Thunderbolt~Bang!"
And some tiny arcs shuttle between the ink-colored clouds, that is just a visual error, because they are too far apart, so it looks like just some small arcs, in fact, each ink cloud weighs tens of millions of catties, hundreds of zhang square circle wide, each seemingly tiny arc is actually thicker than a bucket.