One Hundred Thousand Mountains Chapter 142 Disaster Leads to the East
Chapter 142: Misfortune Leads to the East
However, just as the sword light of the big demon was slashed, a thunderball also flew in.
There was a "boom", but it exploded in front of the big demon's sword light, and one after another thunder light filled this space; the huge strength and the spread of the thunder light formed an indiscriminate attack, and it also went straight to the big demon.
"Damn!" the big demon shouted, "You can't save him!" With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a sword light like a training sword slashed away the thunder light and strength. Then his figure flashed, chasing Yang Peng, who had already dodged.
During the pursuit, another big hand stretched out, and instantly turned into a small mountain-like true qi palm, and slapped Yang Peng's head.
"We're not in the same league as him. ”
That's when the voice of the beard sounded.
"Who believes, cunning Terrans!"
At this time, the residual power of the fireball sent out by the beard just now had already dissipated, and the weapons in their respective hands of the other humanoid demons appeared, and while speaking, they attacked the four of them, "Kill them together, you can't let them run over to report to the Terran army!"
shouted, and a big iron stick the thickness of an ancient wood smashed down on the head of the beard, "Die!"
As soon as the bearded man raised the gun in his hand, he slammed it upward, "Report ...... What letter?" asked. Then there was a sound of "dang" above his head, and the big stick smashed on the big gun, shaking his beard "kick, kick, kick" back again and again, and the rocks under his feet were also broken by him, and "boom" rolled down the mountain.
"They have an ambush on the other side of the mountain! Hurry up and report to the army!"
At this time, Yang Peng had already rushed out from under the big palm of the small mountain-like true qi, and shouted at the beard in a serious manner.
"And say that you are not in a gang, die!"
Yang Peng's words are still being said whether he listens to them or not, and even if he listens, he can't report it. But in the ears of the big demon, it was as if they had just known the situation.
As he spoke, he slammed the big stick and smashed it at his beard.
And Yang Peng's figure flashed at this time, and he went to the top of the mountain again.
"He's going to report, stop him!"
Obviously, these big demons also saw that the cultivation of the four Terran practitioners behind them was higher than Yang Peng's. So there were seven or eight demons who went to besiege the four of them. And only five or six big demons were left chasing Yang Peng.
"There's one of us over here!"
Yang Peng continued to shout at the bearded four people as he ran, looking like we were a gang.
Yang Peng instantly turned over the top of the mountain and came to this side of the mountain again. And when the five or six big demons that followed chased after him, he saw that Yang Peng had an extra six-edged sledgehammer in his hand.
The sledgehammer was huge, disproportionate to his body, like a small mountain bag.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the five or six big demons appeared, Yang Peng didn't speak, and directly smashed them with a hammer.
"Boom!"
A loud roar rang out. The five or six demons dodged, but the sledgehammer smashed into a huge flat rock that had protruded from the mountain at their feet.
Yang Peng now has a full 200,000 jin of strength in the strength of his arms, and when this hammer was smashed, the huge flat boulder was immediately smashed open, and for a while, the stones flew and the dust and mist were filled.
Huge rocks rolled down like a rock flow in an instant.
A "rumbling" sound sounded.
At first, it wasn't good, but when the rocks rolled down, they knocked more rocks apart and smashed into them, and these rocks came together and crashed down like a landslide, and a loud "boom" sound was heard on this hillside in an instant.
"Boy, hateful!"
"Terran treacherous!"
"Kill him!"
Five or six big demons shouted together and chased after Yang Peng. As soon as the palms of the three big demons were raised, one by one the big palms of true qi appeared, and the dark clouds slapped towards Yang Peng.
The remaining big demons were not idle, as soon as their hands were raised, the big guns and swords in their hands flew out, and with a fierce wind, they went straight to Yang Peng's back.
"Come on!"
At Yang Peng's feet, he kicked and drank, running like a dexterous goat on the rugged, rocky mountain tops, dodging the weapons flying from behind him and the big palms slapped above his head.
"Smack, smack!"
The sound of a big palm slapping on the rocks sounded behind him.
"Click!
The sound of swords slashing on the mountain and big guns crashing apart the rocks also sounded behind him.
For a moment, behind him, large and even clumble-sized rocks burst up, flying sideways in all directions with a sharp whistle, crashing into those abrupt or horizontal larger rocks, and even huge conical mountain tips.
Explode there again!
"Bang!"
couldn't dodge, and Yang Peng's back was hit by a stone larger than the grinding plate. The huge stone slammed into his back like a hammer, and his throat was so sweet that a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
The figure is even more forward, that is, rolling down from the top of the mountain.
Although Yang Peng has a strong physique, in the middle of running, when the kicking step is exerted, the true qi in the body is mainly running at high speed under his feet, and he can't withstand this smash in the back!
However, after all, Yang Peng's body has undergone seven forgings, his bones are hard and tough, his muscles are solid and explosive, especially under his skin, there are dark lines all over him, which protects his body like armor.
Those dark lines are not fully mature yet, but they already have a certain ability to resist.
His current physical body, his ability to resist blows, directly catches up with those rough skin and thick flesh of the Ancient Beasts!
A crumbling mountain rock could not cause him any substantial damage, but the momentum it carried made Yang Peng, who was in the air, a little unable to control his body.
Yang Peng's figure rolled down from the top of the mountain, and he was about to crash headfirst into a huge mountain rock like the tip of a small mountain. The majestic True Qi in his body flowed rapidly, directly to his arm. I saw that the hammer in his hand suddenly became smaller, from a small mountain bag to as big as a few grinding plates.
The arm was forward, and the huge hammer head slammed directly into the top of the mountain.
"Boom!"
There was another explosion, and the huge mountain rock exploded, and the mountain rock rolled down. And Yang Peng took advantage of this shock force and was stunned.
At this moment, his figure quickly stood upright, and the kicking and fighting steps under his feet were used again, "one kick to the sky"! A colorful ribbon of light extended directly from his feet to the top of the mountain.
Yang Peng's figure instantly stood firmly on the top of the mountain.
He looked down and was happy!
Looking at the mountain rock where he was hiding just now, he was even happier......
The huge mountain rock that Yang Peng was hiding just now is now gone, and more than a dozen people have cracked the landslide there, and rocks and gravel are flying sideways.
The beard is very brave, one person alone supports the attack of three big demons, and the big gun in his hand stabs, pierces, entangles, takes, chops, and sweeps, and is still less defensive and more offensive.
But the appearance is a little miserable.
The iron helmet on his head has disappeared, the hairpin has been scattered, and the cloak is scattered; half of the purple cloak on the back has been torn off, and the remaining half is also full of holes and completely unshaped; and the chest heart shield has been smashed out of a crack, which has a great possibility of being broken.
In particular, there is a long wound on the right arm, from the shoulder pad. The armor leaves of the iron armor there were shattered, apparently hooked and sliced open by weapons such as hook and sickle, revealing the flesh inside.
Blood!
But Rao is like this, and the bearded man still screams in his mouth: "You big demons, are you stupid pigs? That kid is the main master, and we are here to hunt him down." ”
But his words were obviously not very convincing, "Bang!" A sound sounded, and the big stick that had always wrapped around him smashed on his iron spear again, and a big demon taller than him hated it: "You human race is cunning, and you still want to fool us at this time, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
After speaking, as soon as the big stick was raised, he smashed it again with his head, unceremoniously.
The three iron-armored men who came with the beard were even more miserable, their cultivation was not as good as the beard, but they were also besieged by two or three big demons.
One of them had one of his arms cut off, half of his body was red with blood, and his face was hideous in pain, but he was still fighting there with a gun in one hand, and his mouth was screaming "Ah, ah", like a madman.
Although the other two people are not short of parts, they also have multiple injuries, their eyes are scattered, and their steps are staggering, and they obviously can't support it for long.
What's more, in the big battle on their side, guns and bayonets were slashed, big sticks and sledgehammers were smashed, and mountains and rocks were smashed everywhere and rolled down, which undoubtedly helped Yang Peng.
"Boy, come here, we are all Terrans, and we won't chase you. Come and kill these fools with us, or you won't survive!"
Seeing that Yang Peng had been standing still from a distance, the one-armed iron-armored man shouted at Yang Peng. Obviously, he hoped that Yang Peng could help him at this time.
Yang Peng smiled and shook his head. He glanced at the four or five big demons who were closer to him, standing dumbfounded, and didn't dare to strike again, but they looked down.
At this time, the forest below the halfway point of the mountain has already been fried.
On the top of the mountain, the rocks are big, the grinding plate is large, and even the bigger rocks roll down, and the "boom" is like thunder, shaking the whole mountain is trembling.
It's a landslide!
Although there are many people and demons on the bearded side, after all, the battle is only in one place, and the battlefield does not move much, and sometimes it will turn to the other side of the mountain, and the damage is relatively less.
Yang Peng's side is different.
He was chased and killed by five or six big demons just now, and he was really angry, with big palms, big guns and swords...... lest I kill him and not die. But these attacks did not fall on him, but all of them smashed into the mountain. In addition, the hammer in Yang Peng's hand is the size of a small mountain bag, and the wheel has a full 200,000 catties of strength, even a small hill can be smashed with a hammer.
As soon as I ran and chased down this way, I pulled out a long line of mountain rock collapse that was dozens of miles long!
In the end, it caused a more widespread landslide......