Chapter 378: The Roar of the Wind!

Divine power is like hell! The mighty storm enveloped the entire stadium, and Zhang Yinyuan knew for the first time that a B-level that had fully demonstrated its strength turned out to be so terrifying!

Even his breathing was a little obscure, the sound of blood surging in his veins was extremely clear at this time, and all his senses were wildly expanded in this sudden wind, as if at the moment when Gonitz appeared, the quality of the air suddenly increased by more than a notch, like a majestic mountain range, crushing towards him!

It was at this moment that Zhang Yinyuan clearly knew how big the gap between himself and Gonitz was! Even he was shocked like never before when he went to the seaside church to trouble Gonitz for the sake of Purple Flame's plan!

(How did I get from or back from Goenitz?) He even dropped a finger from him???? That's fake, right?!?! ）

He clearly perceived that the difference in strength between the two sides at this time was definitely not a matter of a few attribute points, and it was impossible to describe it in words, this kind of huge coercion such as an abyss, such as a mountain, like a sea, and like a star, was like a knife, with the wind, blowing through everyone's bodies, there was a real sense of severe pain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unlike the original Puzhi Cangsong, Warring States White Beard, Gui Cao Yuji, so far, Zhang Yinyuan has seen the military-level powerhouse, if he does not appear, once he appears, there will inevitably be opposing opponents of the same level against each other, resulting in no matter how much they release their momentum, they will be offset by the same momentum of the other party, and only a few escaping aura is pressed into the surrounding space.

Storm, this is the first existence that Zhang Yinyuan has seen to release his huge momentum with all his might! Here, there is no strong man of the same level who can fight against him, only him, who stands out! Unbridled! Even at the moment when he appeared, the pressure at the bloodline level unique to higher life was revealed, which made all the audience present fall into a kind of frenzied fear, including the burning purple flame, this smart girl rolled her eyes at this time, and she couldn't even sit on the sofa in a posture, she slipped down softly, her whole body trembled and collapsed to the ground, and she no longer had any feeling of wisdom beads in her hands, she was like all ordinary people, like a mouse surrounded by dozens of cats, completely out of control, Zhang Yinyuan tried her best to release her breath and wrapped this little girl tightly, so that she still had a little sense, so that she would not completely faint in the majestic aura of the storm!

In the midst of a blue-black storm that was getting bigger and bigger, the sapphire blue priest's robes danced wildly in the wind, and the Gonitz was like a god walking on the ground.

The faint prayer continued, the wind was still shouting, and the extremely oppressive momentum made Zhang Yinyuan feel trembling all over his body, this was the first time that he was facing a B-level powerhouse in his heyday, and a B-level powerhouse facing everyone on the field who contained huge malice! The desire to purify the earth in the bloodline instinct of the Heavenly Kingdom God Race is embodied in Gonitz, which is as ruthless as a transit storm!

In the wind, the muffled prayer of Gonitz was like a dull mine of water, which exploded in every ear as every eulogy was recited! And in this short recitation, time is infinitely extended, and in heaven and earth, only the voice of this god fills it, and in this long sense, no one who is still awake can move a little!

So powerful! A trembling illusion pierced the hearts of every martial artist like electricity, and at this time, the place where the big screen was originally located was occupied by this man who operated the wind and dominated the world, and the blue-black storm continued to expand, and even the dome above his head made a tooth-aching sound of steel tearing and twisting.

Like a demon god descending into the mortal world, like a life born from a storm, the violent air currents wrapped around every part of him, the dust on the hard ground was swept away, and the closest place to him, on the commentary seat where the host was, the small figure was blown out like a weightless piece of paper, along with a large number of building materials, and was carried upward by the high-speed storm, and finally hit the dome that had begun to shatter, like a tomato thrown on a snow-white wall, a dazzling red, Scarlet Glitch!

"Whoever does not repent will end with the sword!" Finally, the last prayer fell, Gonitz sighed softly, and his eyes, which had still had a trace of compassion, suddenly turned into god-like indifference and coldness, and the Bible held in the palm of his right hand suddenly burst out with a soft sound, and then, this book that he never left his hand shattered, and suddenly, the pieces of paper in the sky centered on Gonitz, like a wild butterfly, roared in all directions in all directions on the fierce wind!

"Bastard!" At the moment when thousands of pieces of paper were scattered, an old roar suddenly exploded, and the power of the storm, which was not inferior to the storm, suddenly exploded in a volley of players' compartments, and then, a blazing wine suddenly erupted, and the rich aroma of wine followed the wind, spreading to every corner, and the solid single-sided glass of the small player's compartment comparable to high-strength alloy seemed to be violently kneaded by an invisible hand, and the hard but extremely brittle glass turned into soft yarn in the storm's surprised eyes, and it was first twisted, and then without any cracking, it was held into a huge mass of crimson substance, and it shot towards him like a large-caliber cannonball that had been propelled by a primer and corrected by the barrel!

Storm's originally indifferent Hitomi was like a naval cannon when he saw it. After the cannonball, there was suddenly a little more excitement, because the Bible was shattered and the empty right hand was held in the air, and the scattered pieces of paper were like hundreds of rivers and seas frantically converging towards his palm, and the huge storm on his body collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, it was a huge paper ball shaped, like a diamond that had been cut countless times, each piece of paper was a complete facet, and the power of the wind like silk was implicated in the paper, and a great power that made Zhang Yinyuan change color in it instantly took shape!

The dome of the stadium only lasted for a short moment, and it was torn and shattered by the huge force radiating from this paper ball, and the sky outside the stadium, I don't know when the sun disappeared, only endless lead-colored clouds spread endlessly, and from time to time there was a terrible wind roar!

"He who does not repent, reap woe!" Gonitz's cold voice exploded in the ears of every martial artist, a prayer that was compressed into a syllable by his absolute control of the wind, but it made it clear to everyone in an instant.

Big, sound, thin, sound!

The next moment the condensation of the 'cannonball' and the paper ball of Konitz collided, and even a martial artist of Minoru Ito's level only heard a bastard, followed by the prayer of the storm's 'high-concentration compression', and they couldn't even see clearly the existence in the contest and the condensation attack of the two of Konitz, so they were numb all over, and then a huge shockwave hit them head-on!

At this time, the seemingly more powerful 'cannonball' was not the opponent of Goenitz's fragile paper ball, and it was wiped out like a snowball thrown into the flames, but it also successfully knocked away Goenitz's paper ball, but there was still a huge force inside the paper ball, and at the moment when the paper ball collapsed, it was like a sharp blade that had taken off its scabbard, and it slashed down at the small player's compartment! In the earth-shattering roar, an old snort sounded among the remaining players, and the aroma of wine was instantly blown away by the wind, and then, disaster struck!

Each piece of shredded paper in the scattered paper ball was wrapped with a thick wind force, and each piece of shredded paper the size of a fingernail was like a sharp blade, dense as yesterday's heavy rain in Tokyo, tearing the air, tearing clothes, cutting skin, and deeply piercing into the soft flesh and blood of the audience on the stage, and even the metal guardrail of aluminum alloy was cut with bright scratches by the thin and soft pieces of paper. The red plasma was pumped into the air with the wind, swaying wantonly, and suddenly rendering the entire stadium as hideous and terrifying as purgatory, a great sense of fear and disgusting, suddenly appeared in the hearts of all those who saw this scene, and the few cameras that were barely working faithfully projected this scene like the birth of a demon king to every corner of the world!