Chapter 102: The World of Storms Opens

When the power of more than 100 missiles completely exploded, the bustling New York city area was destroyed in an instant and turned into a ruin.

Among them, countless people wailed and screamed, blood flowed, and corpses were everywhere.

Looking at this scene, King Kong, who was originally waving his arms excitedly, slowed down the movements in his hands, and the beastly madness on his face gradually subsided.

Why is the feeling of a missile destroying an urban area different from the feeling of destroying a fleet? There was confusion in King Kong's eyes.

"We've run out of missiles, we should go back too!"

Hao Chen looked at all this with an indifferent face, said to King Kong next to him, waved his hand to put away those missile cars, and returned to Skull Island with King Kong and the Decepticon.

After returning to Skull Island, King Kong walked towards the depths of the jungle in a somewhat dejected manner, without saying hello to Hao Chen.

The Decepticon saluted Hao Chen, then turned around and chased after King Kong, during the ten-day lease period, King Kong was his master, at this time King Kong was a little delirious, he naturally wanted to protect King Kong's safety.

"This is war!"

Hao Chen shook his head, a light door appeared behind him, turned around and walked in.

Returning to the Temple of the Heavens and seeing that the activity of the Temple's customers was leveling off, Hao Chen decided to test his previous idea.

"Heavens, a special event is issued to all customers! Within three months, Fengyun World is open to all customers for free, they can look for natural treasures in it, they can also invest in potential talents, sign a return contract, but they are not allowed to rob other people's treasures, they cannot take the initiative to provoke fights, they can only defend themselves, and the gains in this world, the Heavenly Temple will draw seventy percent! ”

"Yes!" The heavens answered.

Immediately, a cold and loud voice rang in the ears of all the patrons of the Heavenly Temple, introducing them to the contents of the special event.

Hearing the content of the event, no matter what the guests of the Heavenly Hall were doing, they all put down what they were doing, and they moved like sharks smelling blood, and they all headed towards the newly appeared spatial portal in the square.

There is a precedent for the Transformers dungeon world, and the customers of the Temple of Heavens all know one thing, and exploring in those other worlds can easily be richly rewarded.

Those more impulsive customers, regardless of it, rushed directly into the space door, but those who were calmer went to the reception hall first and applied for a personal accident insurance.

It will definitely not be easy to be able to be used by the hall master to open the world, who knows what monsters are inside, it is better to add a layer of insurance to yourself.

A forest trail.

Squeak, squeak, squeak-

An old horse-drawn carriage with a slightly worn carriage drove slowly, and on the wheel, a handsome middle-aged man with a sickly face sat on his back, coughing twice from time to time.

"Don't run, hurry up and hand over the fire monkey!"

With a burst of angry shouts, two figures ran quickly through the forest.

The person in front of him was a bald monk, holding a bronze tripod in his arms, although it looked quite heavy, but his steps were not slow at all, which showed that his internal strength was very deep.

Chasing after him was a sword-wielding young man, his eyebrows were full of sharpness, revealing a taste of ambition.

Although the young man with the sword is not very old, his strength is not much weaker than the big monk in front, and the big monk is affected by the copper tripod in his arms, and is gradually caught up by the young man behind.

The two chased and fled, flying past the carriage, but they didn't bother to look at the handsome middle-aged man sitting in the carriage, and directly ignored it.

The handsome middle-aged man didn't care about their attitude, he took a sip of wine gently, and the horsewhip in his hand was gently whipped on the old horse, making the carriage move a little faster.

The carriage didn't go far, and a sound of fighting came from the front, thinking that it should be the great monk who ran away, and was caught up by the sword-wielding young man behind, and the two were fighting.

Turning a corner, the scene in front of him appeared in front of the handsome middle-aged man.

In addition to the sword-wielding young man and the great monk who chased and fled just now, there were two other people in the field, one with a light smile and gentle face, and the other with a cold face and a cold expression.

At the edge, an old man with firewood on his back was huddled with his granddaughter in his arms.

The situation in the field is also a little different from what the handsome middle-aged man thought.

The great monk was about to leave with the copper tripod in his hand, but the gentle young man blocked his way, hugged his fists and said: "Master, the master of the family ordered our brothers and sisters to come to find the fire monkey, and I hope that the master will make it convenient, after a month, I will definitely return the original fire monkey!" ”

"The fire monkey is raised in my temple, but I can't give it to you!" The Great Monk shook his head.

When the gentle young man heard this, his face sank slightly: "Since this is the case, then it is offended!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the gentle man swung his arms horizontally, and the white cold air condensed into a layer of frost on the surface of his fists, the cold was pressing, he rushed forward, and his fists blasted towards the great monk, and the cold attached to the fist was about to surround the big monk.

The great monk snorted angrily, his hands were folded, and the true qi in his body surged, turning into golden light and blooming from his palms, forcing the invading chill back.

Rumble!

The two of them collided with the strength of the air, and the chill and golden light spread to the surroundings, and the leaves of the surrounding grass and trees immediately wilted, as if they were beaten by frost, and some were burned into black spots by the scattered golden light.

After this collision, the two immediately knew that the other party's strength was not below them, and while their expressions were serious, they were more and more ruthless when they shot.

The gentle young man and the great monk fought fiercely, and the sword-wielding young man who was chasing the great monk just now had no time to care about the great monk at this time, because he was confronting another curly-haired young man.

"Bu Jingyun, I know you didn't take me seriously, but do you think I really can't beat you? At the beginning of the martial arts competition, if it weren't for the intervention of the male tyrant and let me admit defeat, the current position of the three hall masters would have nothing to do with you at all! The sword-wielding youth looked at the curly-haired youth and said coldly.

There was a lot of resentment in his tone, and it was obvious that he had been haunted by the fact that he was forced to admit defeat.

"Just you?" Bu Jingyun looked at the sword-wielding young man and said coldly: "Broken Waves, you think too highly of yourself, today I will give you a chance to see if you have the ability to defeat me!" ”

Before the words fell, Bu Jingyun stepped forward directly, slapped out a palm, and the palm was strong and violent, and blasted towards the broken waves.

Broken Waves snorted angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, like a round of sun, and the sword momentum was mighty, like the sunlight that swept through all the gloom in the world, and greeted the amazing power of Bu Jingyun's palm.