The earth is torn apart, and the trolls are roaring. The Devourer of the Earth pierced the ground like a lone peak of flesh rising into the sky, winding its way up the mountain giant's legs. Although it tried its best to resist, it didn't want to do it at all, but Yang Qi was steady on top of its head, and whenever it struggled, it would flash in front of a metal pillar.

Swing out with a palm, light or heavy. A kick out, either rigid or soft.

In the midst of each punch and kick attack, waves of strange energy flowed down the metal pillar to the depths of the Devourer of the Earth. stirred its blood and disrupted its movements. No matter how hard it struggles, the final result can only be like a poisonous snake, going all the way up the mountain giant's thick legs. It spread out its horrible ring-teeth, munching on the mountain giants from time to time. The rubble flew into the air, and the Devourer of the Earth, who had been digging for 10,000 years, immediately inflicted considerable damage.

Boom, the mountain giants moved, and when they moved, they stirred up immeasurable winds. Like the wrestler who grabbed the evil python in mythology, it swung its pillar-like arm and slapped it at the devourer of the earth. By human standards, its swinging arms are a little too slow. But from Yang Qi's point of view, it was like a mountain smashed down from the sky. At the same time, with a creak, the Earth Devourer's muscles worked, trying to squeeze all the metal pillars around his body out of his body.

Ringwraiths are not easy to deal with after all.

Hmph, his eyes tightened, the snow fluttered, and Yang Qi's body turned into ice jade, and he had already opened the form of an iceman. I saw the blue light flickering, flying vertically and horizontally, and Yang Qi was like a bouncing arc, swimming and refracting between dozens of metal columns. The sound of light and heavy blows comes and goes, like a deep and violent symphony.

The Devourer of the Earth shook his head in pain. With a bang, it slammed into the mountain giant, as if trying to get out of control and regain consciousness. But in the end, its body defied its will. It was stiff, ghostly, and uncoordinated. But he dodged most of the attacks in a circle, and then bit down the back of the mountain giant.

With a bang, the stone skin flew, and the back was injured, making the mountain giant's movements out of shape. But that day's collapsed palm ended up slashing at the tail of the Devourer of the Earth.

At this moment, the originally very thick and sturdy devourer of the earth. Like a fragile piece of French bread, the part that was cut off by the palm edge immediately sank deep and fiercely. The unimaginable exaggerated power was piled up and piled up there, and in an instant it exceeded the limits of the physical body. Immediately, it broke and exploded.

Bang, like a thunderclap in mid-air. All the onlookers felt trembling all over their bodies, even their gums. They watched the huge insect being hit by a large festering wound, and listened to the sound of thousands of drums beating together.

Minced meat is like a torrential rain. Intense spraying. Spray spider monsters near and far all over your body. The force of the attack turned into a substantial shockwave, which traveled all the way down the mountain giant's torso, and finally shattered the ground. The huge force penetrated into the ground, causing all the stones within a radius of hundreds of meters to jump like thousands of horses galloping.

There was a bang, a series of sturdy houses in the White City City collapsed, and the towering white mountains were shaking off the rocks, like a thin man trembling in front of the mob.

Boom, elves, dwarves, humans. It's still a spider monster, and it doesn't have considerable skills. All of them were staggered by this shock. In view of the current situation, the rhythm of the spider monster attack has been slightly curbed. But no one was happy, and everyone had the same thought in their hearts: the mountain giant was worthy of being the strongest individual under the gods, and its strength was too strong! Once it attacked Baicheng regardless of it, then all resistance would be empty talk, and all plans would be nothing.

I just hope that its stupid brain can't think of that.

It really can't be imagined. The soul of the ring spirit could only barely make it move, and there was no time to care.

But someone wanted to get it.

"Don't bother with the Devourer of the Earth, don't miss the opportunity and attack Baicheng directly!No matter what, it doesn't matter if you bury the body of this mountain giant, as long as my lord becomes a god, we will also follow eternity, so we must annihilate all the masters of the Baidao Alliance here!" "The fire demon kept giving orders through the magic mirror, using all the power at hand to besiege the top of Baicheng.

Hiss, the quickest responders are those bipedal wyverns. They form a large mixed air force with flying ants, and they reach the top of the White City with the fervor of a suicidal attack.

Boom, the most terrifying responder was the mountain giant. It lifted its legs and took a step forward, and the earth shook with a clatter, ignoring the Devourer of the Earth, and dragged it forward. One step, that's quite a distance. In one step, it walked into the optimal attack distance.

If you zoom out, it's like a big gluttonous man walking up to a huge multi-layered cake stacked of equal height. Without even the slightest hesitation, the big fat man raised his hand and grabbed the strawberry at the top of the cake.

So, boom, rocks pierced the air, and the wind stirred. The guards at the top of the White City could even see the old trees growing on the arms of the mountain giants, which were really a big mountain. Their minds went blank, and they felt like they were dead. The big hand with five fingers spread was nearly twenty stories high, and it was really like a five-fingered mountain, with a devastating power running straight through.

The sight was immediately blocked by the black membrane wings, and what caught my eye was a hideous and terrifying bipedal wyvern. The guards were all in vain, yes, how could they use the mountain giants. The Atlas Cannons are half-destroyed, and these terrifying and vicious flying beasts alone can destroy everything.

Galadriel and Gandalf's faces couldn't help but change, they gritted their teeth and tried their best to complete the magic as soon as possible, but how could the forbidden spell be so easy to complete. Crackling electricity swam around, but even as the scorched patches of the two-legged wyverns burned black, they still pounced on them with their mouths wide open.

The brilliance of magic was completely obscured by the membrane wings.

The sparkle of hope was extinguished from the eyes of the soldiers of the multi-ethnic army.

But at this moment, the two-legged wyverns suddenly let out a frightened hiss in unison. A scorching stream of light seemed to flash through the void. Before he could see what was going on, he saw that the place surrounded by a group of bipedal wyverns huddled together, suddenly a huge sense of existence suddenly exploded.

It is an absolute suppression of the life level.

Roar - !!

It's like the chant of the dragon. A huge roar resounded through the sky, reaching down to the clouds. The sound waves roared in all directions, sweeping everything with golden ripples. A large number of flying ants were shattered by the volley in the first place, turned into infinite black powder, and flew away. Immediately afterward, a red glow erupted from the cracks in the membranous wings, and that red light tore through all barriers.

Membranous wings, flesh, bones. Everything is collapsing, everything is exploding. The crackling sound was as dense as a concentrated firecracker, and in the blink of an eye, the wyvern was torn apart by the shockwave, tearing out the skin, shredding the sinew, and wearing out the bones. When they are blown away and fall to the ground. The plopping sound was like a rotten sack.

The sky is clear.

Dust was flying, and golden sparks were drifting. The smoke cleared, and the woman with long white hair stood in front of the magic array. Free currents do not distinguish between friend and foe. Crackling hit her. But in the glow of dark gold. The electricity could only wander weakly on her body for a moment, and it couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

"It's her?!" Galadriel had only seen Yang Qi make a move for the first time so far, and the shock in her heart was really indescribable. Looking at the back, although she is about the same height as her, there is a kind of sky-shaking spirit that is exploding.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Today, show the king, who is unjust!

She has been silent for a whole year, has been practicing for a whole year, and is out of the customs today. A roar of wind and clouds.

But that's far from her limits.

From Galadriel's point of view, the woman was in front of her. The Five Fingers Mountain is coming to cover the sky with the momentum of destroying everything. The wind was agitated and her long hair was fluttering, but Yang Qi smiled, laughing very sharply and arrogantly: "Are you excited?"

Excited?

Galadriel was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she was still holding a side in her left hand...... Well, is that a shield? No, at first glance it looked like a shield, but when I looked closely, I saw that it was shrouded in a cloud of light that no ordinary person could see. In the light, there is a streamer there. Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, the phantom of countless blades kept flashing, and it was uncertain, like a spiritual god.

This is the Xuanshen Soldier Fetus, after a whole year of recuperation, it is about to usher in the final moment.

Buzzing, the tires keep mowing, conveying a palpable emotion.

"Excited? That's good, because I'm excited too. Yang Qilun rounded his right arm and shook it, and the veins of mysterious power emerged from his right fist, like the most mysterious and gorgeous tattoo, spreading all the way to the whole body. At this distance, she no longer needs spiritual communication, and directly transports the internal force to transmit the sound for thousands of miles: "Wood, one second." ”

"One second?" Yang Qi's voice came back: "No problem, hold on, you can get on." ”

"That's good!" she moved, and stepped out in one step against the big hand that covered the sky. Boom, the rubble exploded, and the streamer flew like a burning meteor. She went from extreme stillness to extreme movement, leaping across the sky in the blink of an eye. Radiant and radiant, she drilled through the cracks of the Five Finger Mountains in an instant, and rushed straight towards the huge head of the mountain giant, like a bullet to the enemy's skull.

"She, she's going to do it!"

"Impossible!"

"Do you mean-!"

No matter which side was attacking or defending, under the stunned gaze of tens of thousands of people, the veins of power in Yang Qi's body emitted scorching light like a burn. The power was revival, it was boiling, it was exploding, and a dragon-like phantom leaped out of the depths of her body and wrapped around her.

One--!

Two - !

Three of a kind - !

The three dragon shadows swam and circled, exuding a sense of oppression that made all life tremble and fear. But that's not all, the sideways figure emits a golden glow, the dragon groans, and another dragon shadow swims out of it.

Four! Four dragons!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qi had already flown in front of the mountain giant. With a step on his feet, the empty ring burst out, and Yang Qi jumped up from the void with his strength, and suddenly came to the most suitable position.

The human in front of the mountain giant is like a human and an ant. But when the ant closed his fist on his waist and the dragon power coiled, there was an earth-shattering momentum that was soaring wildly.

Boom, there was a thunder in mid-air, and after the strength of the physical body was strong to a certain point, the rolling blood qi could also cause changes in heaven and earth.

Boom, Yang Qi smashed out with a punch, and this extremely fierce and heroic punch was just hitting the forehead of the mountain giant.

Flesh and rocks bombarded together without any pretense.

Click, click, the void is like a piece of broken glass, and in the wave of shattering sounds, it explodes one after another cracked lines. After a whole year of cultivation and study, Yang Qi finally mastered this unique boxing technique.

This kind of boxing comes from her character, from her strength, and from the **** nights and bits and pieces she has experienced in the past. This is the prototype of her foreign boxing, and in addition to her "herself", there is no second person in heaven and earth who can fight the fist - Teacher Yang can't do it.

This boxing method is the same as Teacher Yang's advanced internal boxing, which is a heavy weapon that cannot be used at will. But once used, the demons are difficult to do, and the ghosts and gods are killed.

Tentative name - Collapse Fist.

Click, click, time seemed to stand still, and everyone had no second thoughts, only to watch the crumbling lines spread. Five, ten, fifteen meters, the crumbling rift stretched in all directions, like a mirror that kept cracking. And all the matter and energy within this range cannot escape the fate of collapse.

The next moment, the energy of the pile finally reached its peak.

Boom, as if dynamite opened the mountain, the entire forehead of the mountain giant exploded. A large amount of rubble erupted, blasting from the forehead of the mountain giant in all directions.

At the same time, under Yang Qi's control, the Devourer of the Earth shook his head and gnawed into the mountain giant's knee socket from behind.

"Whew---!"

From the very beginning to the present, this is the first time that everyone has heard the voice of the mountain giant. The voice was too deep and too loud to be compared or described. Just listening to a voice can make people feel what kind of concept exists under the gods.

But this voice is used to roar.

Boom, the earth shook, and the houses of the White City continued to collapse. A simple action by the Mountain Giant had devastating consequences. But the soldiers did not despair of this crushing trampling, because this step was not for the purpose of attacking.

The mountain giants, retreated.

Like being slapped on the head with a bottle of wine and smashed into the knee with a bench leg, the mountain giant couldn't help but cover his forehead with a low roar and staggered back. This is a small step for the mountain giants, but it is a giant step for the whole battle. After a moment of sluggishness, the multi-ethnic coalition army was completely boiling. (To be continued.) )

PS: Write a little more today and pay it back a little. These days, the family is decorating a new house, and the work is getting busier and busier, so I haven't changed a chapter in the first two days. To be honest, I'm not so anxious now, I can't even guarantee an update, this is not what I want, it's not my original intention.