Chapter Ninety-Four: Loud Voice

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He began to secretly calculate in his heart that the golden pillar of light shrouded in the golden giant wolf was almost dead at this time, but, according to someone's intelligence, at the last moment of the death of the pillar of light, a terrifying destructive energy would erupt in all directions, destroying all the objects within a radius of more than ten zhang around it. Therefore, he had to time it and take a few steps back to avoid the last wave of impact before the pillar of light died, whether it was true or not, he was prepared anyway.

The sky was getting darker, and the light from the pillars of light on the dim ruins showed an astonishing splendor, and if it weren't for the surviving townsfolk who knew that the wolf plague had not disappeared, they might have surrounded them.

Chen Yuan silently recalled that as far as he knew, when the golden pillar of light changed from gold to the color of glass, it indicated that the pillar of light would immediately break and disappear. He needs to attack the golden giant wolf that has become a werewolf in the pillar of light at the moment after the pillar of light is broken, this is an extremely rare opportunity, if you can't get it, you can kill it with one blow, and at the worst, you have to hit it into serious injuries, otherwise, referring to the ability of the werewolf in the novel and comics, agility and transcendence are a must, maybe you have to bring special effects such as sharp teeth and steel claws. Then the worst case is that he is a "magician" and is approached by a werewolf "warrior", that sour !! tsk, anyway, Chen Yuan doesn't want to experience it, whoever likes to experience it!

"Click!"

The sound of a string of glass cracking sounded, and on the golden pillar of light, the golden light began to fade slowly, gradually changing to the glass color, and on the surface of the pillar of light, a trace of tiny gaps appeared that were clearly visible.

"It's coming!"

Chen Yuan's spirits perked up, and he solemnly lowered the Spring and Autumn Dao pen in his hand, he wanted to try an idea that he had been thinking about for a long time. If the experiment is successful, the werewolf will be nothing more than a large ant, which can be destroyed at will.

The cracks on the pillar of light became denser and denser, and the moment the gold completely disappeared and turned into a glass color, the pillar of light was already covered with cracks from top to bottom.

Chen Yuan's expression condensed slightly, until now, the change in the pillar of light is in line with what the man said, according to this view, there will be a destructive impact in the end, and it depends on this time!

The Spring and Autumn Dao pen in his hand fell, and it was very smooth, and in less than a breath, a character with a complex structure and a mysterious atmosphere appeared under the pen. According to the previous habit, he can stop writing at this time, as long as he is urged by his mind, this mysterious character will turn into a flame, or form a fireball, or turn into a fire mist, according to his mind, and change all of them into one mind.

But at this moment, Chen Yuan's Spring and Autumn Dao pen did not stop, and actually wrote down, and suddenly, he felt as if an invisible force appeared on the tip of the pen, and the writing speed suddenly decreased. This is the punishment of heaven, at the opening ceremony, he came into contact with this invisible resistance, at that time, in order to break the situation set by Song Yingge's father and son, when he made up the residual word "Ding", he encountered the invisible force of the obstruction, and now it appeared again, but it did not make him panic.

Chen Yuan can clearly feel that the amount of yuan ink consumed in writing is actually more than three percent, although there is no invisible force to resist the loss, but there is also a part of the yuan ink into the characters written in the pen. His expression was slightly condensed, his heart was joyful, and there was a hint of chagrin.

The more Yuan Mo is consumed, the more the Dao characters are written, and the greater the power that can be contained in the characters, which also indirectly proves that his idea is correct, and it is naturally worth being happy.

However, in this way, in order to complete the idea in his heart, he will definitely not be able to seize the opportunity of the moment after the pillar of light collapses.

It's a pity that you can't have both, so what's the point?

Since you can't have both, choose the most advantageous aspect.

Chen Yuan made a quick decision, put aside other messy thoughts, and immersed all his mind in the pen, this is a rare opportunity, a kind of epiphany, if you don't grasp it firmly, you will regret it. He didn't want to regret it, so he naturally had to seize this rare opportunity.

If you can't get it, you can give it up, and simply close your eyes and fully understand the hardships of the Spring and Autumn Dao pen.

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At this time, time seemed to slow down, if Chen Yuan opened his eyes, he could clearly see that every slight change in the pillar of light that went straight to the endless void, after rising and shrinking, the huge glazed pillar of light actually cracked into countless fine dust, there was no loud noise, no flash, it was simply cracking, there was no vigorous explosion at all.

Yes, it's just dust from the disintegration of the pillar of light.

However, as long as they are lucky enough to witness it, no one will doubt its terrifying power, all the things that the dust is touched, all turned into nothingness, just a few breaths, with the position of the original pillar of light as the center, within a radius of ten zhang, the ground is sunken within three zhang, within fifteen zhang, all the things beyond the ground are all gone, until twenty zhang, can see the scattered rubble, scattered period.

After ten breaths, a terrifying roar sounded, and the mountains and clouds collapsed. The remaining townspeople in the town felt as if their ears had been bombarded by an invisible force, their heads were dizzy, and their bodies were shaking. Only Bai Qinyuan, Qing Yuanxiong and other students who have entered the product have opened their minds and have a strong mental will, and they can resist one or two slightly, but they also feel that their minds are turbulent and they can't concentrate their consciousness.

This is exactly the avenue invisible, loud and loud.

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Le Lone's face was ugly, although he knew that when the wolf warrior clan awakened, they would be protected by the Void Dao, and a wave of attacks would erupt at the moment of final completion. But he didn't expect that this attack would be so amazing, almost comparable to a full blow from the Seven Rank Mingli Realm, if a few more wolf cubs awakened in a concentrated manner, they could almost wipe out a small city, and it was no wonder that the wolf warrior clan was relatively famous among the alien races.

What he didn't know was that the wolf venom was also a little sluggish at this time, and the wolf venom didn't expect that the little cubs named by the war witch in this clan were so blessed by the ancestors, you know, the general wolf cubs awakened, and the last swing can reach five zhang, even if the talent is extraordinary, it is worth vigorously cultivating in the clan. There has never been such a demon in the Twenty Zhang?

The wolf venom's eyes are hot, and it is indeed worthy of the demon named by the war witch, as long as he grows up, he may not be able to reach the height of the ancestors, maybe after a thousand years, there will be another noble saint-level powerhouse in the clan, thinking of this, the wolf venom's eyes are full of light, staring at the eyes of Le Lone, he is a little unkind.

Just now, Le Lin transmitted the message to the Terran kid below, how could he not know, but just ignore it, even if it is a cub in the clan, it must go through hardships and show his talent before he can be recognized, even if there is a war witch Lord designation, if he can't show his outstanding talent, then, even if he dies here, it is nothing.

However, this son behaves so wickedly, naturally he can't let it fall here!

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Even if it was the earth-shattering roar, it couldn't affect Chen Yuan in the slightest, and before the sound could touch him, it disappeared invisibly, and around him, a Zhentian giant ding, covering everything.

In the midst of it, Chen Yuan didn't know that the damage caused by the last blow of the pillar of light had actually changed someone's decision, he just wrote wholeheartedly, and at this time, under his pen, the first hints had been seen, which were the same three characters, combined in a mysterious form. Chen Yuan didn't know what kind of power it was to write like this, but it cost almost a thousand times more yuan ink than writing a single character.

Yes, a thousand times over!

This is a terrible number, Chen Yuan doesn't know how others are, he only knows that in order to complete this peculiar character, almost half of his Yuan Mo was consumed, you know, if it is just a single character, relying on the natural recovery of Yuan Mo, he can write indefinitely, and there will be no exhaustion of Yuan Mo at all. However, if you want to achieve this special way of writing, at most twice, you will deplete the Yuan Mo in your body.

When he opened his eyes and saw the golden figure appearing in the smoke, the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth were slightly upturned, what about the werewolves, they were still bombarded into slag!