Chapter 440: Dry Explosion War King

Kiss!

An invisible wave of gravity spread out from beneath the overlapping palms of the ferocious tart.

Every drop of seawater in the surrounding seawater was also driven by the fierce martial arts, and the gravity suddenly increased by a thousand times, and the weight of hundreds of millions of tons of seawater increased by thousands of times, all of which were surging towards Han Ming.

This scene stunned the 500,000 enemy army and 300,000 sperm troops.

"It's better to die in three years, it's better to be brilliant once, so that Ying's prestige will be remembered!"

A crazy smile rose at the corner of Han Ming's mouth, and the burning intensity of the life fire in his body surged again, and the intensity of the golden vitality in his body increased a hundredfold again.

Knock knock!

This infinite multiplication brings endless power.

Han Ming could clearly sense that his lifespan was rapidly draining, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a wild laugh, and the sword light on the long sword in his hand turned into a brilliant golden sword light.

In the face of the ferocious peerless blow, he suddenly roared angrily, "I, the champion of the winning clan, invincible!!"

After a wild roar, Han Ming rushed up against the waves with a golden sword in his hand, and with a sword out, the golden sword light shot out like a bucket-like laser pillar.

The billions of tons of waves set off by the gravitational wave and the golden pillar of sword light energy collided violently.

Han Ming's last sound, the winning champion was invincible, it can be said that it was loud, and in such a terrifying battle, this roar made the 500,000 enemy army and 300,000 sperm army all subdued.

Rumble!

The rock formations on the bottom of the sea cracked with a bang, tearing a trench thousands of meters deep, and the sea water rumbled into it, pulling 500,000 enemy troops into it with its suction, and frightened countless enemies into retreating in terror.

And after no one presided over the Glaspar Resource Island Island Protection Array, the entire resource island was directly broken from the middle, and the 300,000 sperm army retreated in horror.

The sediment on the bottom of the sea also rose with the rolling waves, and the entire battle site was in a state of darkness.

"Is it dead, is the champion handsome dead?!"

"I can't see clearly!"

"What the hell is going on?!"

Regardless of whether they are friends or enemies, the officers and men of the two armies are anxiously watching the battle situation, and the enemy army naturally hopes that the myth of the champion marshal will end here, and the sperm army naturally hopes that the champion marshal can create another majestic record.

The waves are rolling and the sand is rolling.

The fierce tart was full of vitality and blood, and let out a low roar from his mouth, and his huge body continued to shrink, returning to his human body again.

At this time, the back of the fierce tart was still bloody, and the black hole that evolved was also dissipated because of Han Ming's full strength, although the fierce tart battle king was surging, but the wound caused by the black hole was too difficult to repair, and the fierce tart now is no longer as fierce and arrogant as before.

His hideous face was pale, and it was obvious that the blow just now had cost a lot of money, even if he was the king of war, it had taken a lot of effort.

At this moment, he was almost convinced that the so-called champion Shuai had the power to kill the king, and he could rely on the strength of a mere fifth-order warrior to drag him to a state of exhaustion, which was considered powerful.

"Hahahaha, but even if you rebel against the sky, you haven't been killed by me, hahahaha!" The fierce tart looked at the rolling mud and sand with confidence, the corners of his mouth grinned, and Sen Han's teeth burst out, but his smile did not last long, and instead froze on his cheeks.

In the distance, the majestic mud and sand tumbling in the sea suddenly parted, and a figure in black armor, holding a broken sword, stepped out in a hurry.

His armor had been shattered in many places, and the shattered armor revealed a blazing golden flame, and blood stains overflowed from the cracks in the armor, but even with this tragic appearance, his eyes were still full of crazy battle intent.

Although the black hole that evolved from the Vientiane Devouring did not seriously injure the ferocious tart, its devouring flesh and blood essence of the ferocious tart fed back to him with vitality and energy, which was enough to sustain Han Ming for another big battle!

Han Ming threw down the broken sword in his hand, stared at the fierce tart in the distance, and said, "Go on!"

"This can't be! How can you take over my sea shoot with your fifth-order battle male!" The fierce tart didn't know whether he was shocked or frightened, and he involuntarily took a step back.

At this moment, the sea in the distance suddenly heard the four battle heroes shouting: "Champion Shuai, I'll wait for a step late, send a peerless divine soldier, Fang Tian Painting Halberd!!"

When Han Ming heard this, he let out a long laugh, and his big hand suddenly raised high, "It's not too late, come, take me, Fang! God! Draw! Halberd!"

The four Taurus clan warriors stopped, took a breath, and then used their strength to throw the extremely heavy Fang Tian painting halberd towards Han Ming, and then reminded in unison: "Champion Shuai, don't be careless, this halberd is not an ordinary weapon!"

Call!

Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a black angry dragon in the sea, discharging tons and tons of seawater, and galloping towards Han Ming.

The smile on the corner of Han Ming's mouth became even bigger, and when Fang Tian's painting halberd swept past him, his big hand suddenly grasped the halberd's body, and he suddenly felt the unexpectedly heavy weight of this Fang Tian's painting halberd.

However, the current Han Ming is driving the Great Sun Entangled Dragon Vajra Body and the Flame Slaughter, and the power of spiritual sense is even more of a war king, he snorted lightly, and his palm exerted force, and he grasped Fang Tian's halberd.

As soon as he held this extraordinary heavy halberd, Han Ming suddenly felt physically and mentally happy, and felt that he could take advantage of it, with the weight of this halberd, a halberd down, with his current peak combat power, the unstable foundation of the miscellaneous war king can also be smashed!!

"Hahahahahaha!!!ha

In the blink of an eye.

Han Ming held up Fang Tian's painting halberd, and when he reached the sky above the fierce tart's head, his strength was extremely condensed, the golden vitality was rolling like a tide, and the divine dragon roared angrily above the halberd body.

"I, invincible!!" Han Ming's eyes suddenly widened, and he roared angrily, and with a halberd, the space collapsed and cracked, and the sea water surged like a roar.

The fierce tart felt the power of Han Ming's halberd, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his chest and heart were stabbing rapidly, he roared angrily, his whole body was condensed on top of a punch, and he didn't dare to retreat and roared: "Lao Tzu smashed you with one punch!"

Rumble!

The halberd and the fist clashed in mid-air.

The next moment, the fierce and hideous face changed suddenly, and he watched in horror and panic as the fist he threw was torn apart under the bombardment of the heavy halberd, and then he watched his body be torn apart by a halberd.

Rumble!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the whole person of the fierce tart exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

500,000 enemy troops were shocked, a group of war males were so frightened that they sat on the ground, at a loss, and the 300,000 sperm army rejoiced in unison.

It's just that before the sperm army cheered for long, I saw that the fierce tart that exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the sea area was actually resurrected, and the strength of the life force of the Battle King Rank made him solidify from a cloud of blood mist into a flesh state again in a few breaths.

"Hahahaha, what can you do with me?!" the fierce tart smiled fiercely, his body froze, his fist clenched, and he roared majestically.

Call!

But before he finished laughing, he saw that Han Ming's whole person was like a shark breaking the waves, carrying Fang Tian's painting halberd, smashing the space beside him with one foot, clenching the halberd with both hands, and smashing it down again.

"Explode to Lao Tzu!!" Han Ming's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.

Rumble!

The newly stabilized body of the fierce tart exploded into a cloud of blood mist again.

This time, Han Ming did not restrain any momentum and strength, holding the halberd in his hand and waiting next to the blood mist, he was dressed in black armor, his figure was majestic like a god of war, and the blood and divine light behind him was like the sun, smashing the fierce arrogance of the first rank of the war king twice, making everyone dare not breathe.

"You ......" The fierce body that had shattered into a blood mist solidified again, and this time before he could say half a sentence, he was horrified to see Han Ming slash the halberd again, smashing him whole.

The War King Rank Flesh Body is immortal, and if he does not have the absolute means to annihilate all the vitality of the Fierce Tart, he will continue to be reborn.

In Han Ming's state, he can no longer have the spare strength to cast the fourth sword of the Nine-Step Heaven Slaughtering Sword, he is now violently consumed, and his vitality is simply drained from the sea of qi like an open gate, such a battle can't last long, he can only keep smashing the fierce body, I believe that even the vitality of the king of war will be consumed in large quantities, and when the time comes, the fierce body of the fierce sword will be slowly condensed, and he will have enough time to kill this giant crocodile.

"What the hell is ...... you"

When the fierce tart's body condensed again, he suddenly found that Han Ming was still guarding him, and suddenly his eyes burst out, and he roared angrily, but before he finished speaking, he was exploded by a halberd again!

Thinking that he was fierce against a war king with a great reputation, he was continuously blown up by a war hero here, this thing is really unbelievable!

"......"

Rumble!

The fierce tart was once again unwillingly exploded, his eyes were staring at Han Ming, gritting his teeth with hatred, and at the same time, a large amount of vitality in his body was consumed, which made him feel like he was about to fall, and he was faintly scared in his heart.

"Reconciliation...... Lao Tzu reconciles with you!"

Rumble!

The ferocious tart was blasted again, and this time the speed at which the flesh condensed was noticeably slower.

But Han Ming had also reached the point of exhaustion and the end of the strong bow, and he was coughing up blood while desperately maintaining his peak combat strength, but at this juncture, a sense of promotion suddenly came to him.

Moreover, this trace of promoted qi soon turned into a strong qi sensation that came naturally, and the exercises in Han Ming's body began to operate independently, quickly swallowing the essence of heaven and earth for thousands of miles around him.

"It's not good, advanced!!" Han Ming felt the qi of this advancement, as well as the uncontrolled progress of the advancement in his body, and his face was extremely ugly.