Chapter 142: Two-level Transformation Alien Orc, 300,000 Terrifying Strength!
"Really?"
Zhang He smiled indifferently: "So, Lanxing is yours?" ”
The black-robed man stared at Zhang He with a pair of blue pupils, and snorted disdainfully: "Not bad!" We alien beasts are on the right side, on the righteous side! Blue Star has always belonged to us Alien Beasts! ”
"We appeared just to recapture what belongs to us!"
"So, you little ghosts who don't know anything, have been dreaming of protecting humanity, so now let me show you"
"Dreams are such things that will disappear when you wake up!"
Suddenly, Zhang He interrupted lightly, and a pair of clear eyes showed a resolute look: "Also, children can distinguish between right and wrong!" Adults are only strong and weak! ”
"Since we have different positions, there is no need to talk nonsense, let's fight to the death!"
"Bang!"
As he spoke, Zhang He's body exploded with a wave of white air.
In the air waves, countless golden particles were faintly emitted, like stars, floating around the body.
"Seventy-Seven Rank Martial Artist !!"
Luo Qiang, who was nearby, was the first to react and shouted in amazement.
Even if he knew, Zhang He's combat power was very close to the 200,000 combat power of the Seventh Rank Martial Artist.
However, the breakthrough from the eighth rank to the seventh grade is not only a breakthrough in the value of combat power.
It also requires physical strength, condensed breath strength, attack, defense, and speed strength to reach a certain intensity.
in order to break through to the seventh-rank martial artist.
But now, Zhang He broke through without warning.
Luo Qiang kept wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, and still saw the golden points of light surrounding Zhang He's body.
That point of light is a special anomaly of energy breaking through to the seventh grade.
Not only does it show that the energy is highly condensed and controlled.
It also marks that the comprehensive combat power has been raised to a new height.
"Damn. Damn, why? ”
Before Luo Qiang knew it, he was already kneeling on the ground, hanging on the floor angrily.
His fist was stained with blood, but he didn't stop waving.
is like his heart that has never stopped working hard, but has never surpassed Zhang He's heart.
If Zhang He had 190,000 combat power, Luo Qiang would also have the confidence to use the power of the bloodline to defeat him.
But now Zhang He turned out to be a seven-rank martial artist.
In this way, Zhang He will not be able to win no matter what.
The gap between the eighth-rank and seventh-rank martial artists is now the eighth-rank martial artist Luo Qiang, an insurmountable gap.
At the same time, Shen Qingyue, Gangyan, Lin Xi, Ke Di and others were also shocked when they saw this.
They know that Zhang He is very strong, but he is also too strong!
In just over half a month, he has awakened the power of the bloodline, and he has broken through from the ninth rank to the seventh rank martial artist.
The speed is simply appalling.
He'er looked at Zhang He with a pair of smart eyes, walked up to him, and smiled happily: "Amazing!" Although you are only a Saiyan bloodline awakened, you are very talented! ”
"In this way, you and I are both seventh-grade, and it will not be a problem to join forces to solve this second-level transformation orc!"
At this time, Shen Qingyue wrinkled her nose slightly, walked quickly between the two, and also made a fighting posture.
He'er squinted and smiled, condensing her breath, and her body was also wrapped in a layer of silver-white aura, emitting white granular points of light, surrounding her body.
"Huh! Two imps who have just advanced to the seventh rank want to deal with me, and it seems that I still overestimate you night watchmen! ”
The black-robed man smiled coldly.
When the words fell, between his hands, two purple-black balls of light that slowly rotated were instantly condensed.
Above the ball of light, there were faint red light spots, exuding a terrifying energy aura.
He'er tightened her little face, and said in a serious voice: "It's not good, it's such a strong energy bomb, if it hits the earth's core, it should be."
She didn't continue.
But everyone present knew that if these two energy light bombs hit the core of the Blue Star, they would probably cause the planet to explode.
At this moment, Zhang He's hands formed into calyxes and placed them between his waist, instantly condensing an equally huge ball of blue light.
At the same time, Shen Qingyue also tacitly stretched out a finger, and a purple ball of light condensed on the finger.
He'er looked at the tacit understanding between the two, and did not show weakness in the palm of his hand, condensing a silver-white ball of light.
"Whew!"
"Boom!"
"Whoosh!"
Blue, purple, and white balls of light shot towards the black-robed man at the same time.
The black-robed man also threw the two purple-black balls of light in his hand.
"Boom!"
Five balls of light collided together in the air and exploded in an instant.
A seven-colored mushroom cloud exploded and towered into the sky.
From afar, it looks like a thick pillar of clouds connecting heaven and earth.
It's just that the explosion waves were all wrapped in the purple flame mist array, and they didn't come out wantonly.
But hurricanes were formed in the great array.
The sand and dust are flying, and the earth and rocks are cracking.
The martial arts students in the ring were staggered by this powerful wave of energy.
Several martial arts students with weak combat strength even lost control of their bodies and were swept into the air.
"Is this a battle between the Seven Rank Martial Artists? It's horrible! ”
Lin Xi's face was shocked, he arched his body, and released his breath with all his strength to resist the impact of the terrifying explosion and gas waves.
Then, she looked at the smoke and dust of the explosion in mid-air with worried, and muttered hesitantly, "Master Zhang He, you should be able to win, right?" ”
Ke Di looked up and analyzed: "This time, it will be difficult for him to win!" ”
"Although Zhang He has advanced to the rank of seventh-rank martial artist, he has just advanced, and his realm is unstable!"
"That trainee night watchman named He'er should also be a seventh-rank martial artist who will advance soon!"
"Not to mention Shen Qingyue, although the combat power is close to eighteen or ninety thousand, he is still not a real seventh-rank martial artist!"
As he spoke, his indifferent tone was a little messy: "And that black-robed man has a combat power of 300,000 just now, even if this second-level alien orc is equivalent to a human seventh-rank martial artist!" It should also take a lot of time! ”
"So Zhang He, this time, it's hard to win!"
"Let's look for the right moment to join the fight!"
"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”
Suddenly, a deafening explosion was heard in the air.
Everyone was slightly stunned and hurriedly looked up.
I saw a few lights flashing in the air above the ring.
The black-robed man's body released black light, his breath soared into the sky, and his fist shadow flew like a fly, pressing Zhang He, Shen Qingyue and He'er to fight.
For a while, several figures flickered in the air, and each appearance was accompanied by a fist in the sky and a deafening sound of fists and feet colliding.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”
Suddenly, three figures fell straight down.
Like three falling meteors, three circular cracking craters with a diameter of 100 meters were smashed on the ground of the ring.
Zhang He, Shen Qingyue and He'er lay in the pit.
The clothes of the three people were torn, and their bare skin was oozing bright red blood.
There are more than a dozen wounds on each person's body, large and small.
Zhang He was fine, but his body had some skin injuries, and he had slowly climbed up from the pit at this time.
He'er on the side was slightly more seriously injured, and his right arm tore a bloody wound of about five centimeters, and he also struggled to stand up.
Among them, Shen Qingyue was the most seriously injured.
Not only did he have a wound on his body, but he also had a laughing blood hole in his left shoulder that was piercing his thumb, and the blood flowed like a fountain.
At this time, her face was pale, and she was holding her left shoulder in the pit, curling and wriggling, and in pain.
(End of chapter)