The hook-nosed old man and the horse-faced middle-aged man looked at each other.

The elephant protector has a steady temperament and is taciturn.

He has always admired strength and has a strong will, and before accepting the evil martial lineage, he is a standard ascetic.

Whether it is personality or body type, the elephant protector has always given people a sense of heaviness, stability, and reliability.

This kind of person, in a team, has always been a solid backing existence.

And yet now.

The elephant protector, who was as thick as a mountain, was trembling.

He even said that he was going to die.

The two couldn't understand.

What kind of unknown horror can make people like the Dharma Protector suddenly fall into collapse in an instant.

"Collapse!"

The trembling Elephant Protector was terrified to a certain extent, and his body suddenly swelled.

The black robe that covered his body was torn, and the mask on his face fell off

Soon, a shocking body appeared.

The muscles on his body were exaggerated, and even burst out from under the epidermum, exposing a large number of green tendons and blood vessels, wriggling like a living creature that had been skinned.

In some locations, it has a rock-like texture.

His mouth was cracked on all sides, showing a petal-like opening.

On the face that was cracked everywhere, the entire left cheek was black-gray, like a stone growing on the face.

The elephant protector let out a low roar, hissing sound.

His feet were slightly apart, sinking downward, and his stout body seemed to be deeply rooted in the ground.

Then facing in a certain direction, his eyes widened, and his already hateful face became even more hideous and terrifying.

He looked ahead.

It's like being afraid, it's unwilling, and it's like you're quietly waiting for something to come.

"In the end, why?"

The hook-nosed old man and the horse-faced middle-aged man were infected by his emotions, and their voices trembled and asked.

Then I heard a few intermittent and depressing words coming from the mouth of the Elephant Protector.

"Fate. The death period is limited to the blasphemer, the final end"

The two of them seemed to think of something in an instant, and their expressions changed suddenly.

It was also at this time that a loud sound like a rapid drum beat came from a distance.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

The sound was dull and heavy, as if something was striking the ground so hard that it was like a drum.

And the pace is fast, approaching in an instant.

The ground beneath their feet began to tremble violently, dozens of times stronger than what the Elephant Dharma Protector had driven before, like an earthquake.

In the next second, the pupils of the hook-nosed old man and the horse-faced middle-aged man shrank sharply.

They saw that on the horizon in front of them, a huge black figure with a height of more than five meters appeared, trampling the ground step by step, rushing towards this direction at an extremely fast speed.

"The Walking Level of the Ganegod Cult?!"

The two of them blurted out subconsciously, and in an instant, a strong and incomparably strong sense of fear surged up like a surging tide, engulfing them directly.

They now know why the Dharma Protector reacted the way he did.

As a stealer of the power of the evil gods, face this kind of sanction and hunt from the gods.

They have no way to hide, only a dead end.

This is indeed the fate of the evil warriors, and it is also the price that must be paid in order to obtain the power beyond mortals.

The two retreated far away, leaving the elephant protector alone in place.

They looked in horror and horror at the figure that was rushing towards them.

Belonging to the Elephant God Cult, the terrifying evil energy from the Demon Mountain fluctuated around the figure to form a distorted scene like a force field, and the light seemed to be swallowed when it fell.

The terrifying walking-level coercion spreads out, stirring the air currents along the way, which can visually give people a feeling of incomparably thick and majestic.

The figure seemed to incarnate a huge black wave tens of meters high, and where it passed, the earth and rocks rolled and the earth cracked. With a terrifying momentum that crushed everything, it swept towards them with a bang.

In contrast, the elephant protector with the same root and the same origin is like a small reef under the waves of a tsunami.

Standing still, alone waiting to be swallowed up by the waves.

In the blink of an eye, the figure was approaching.

The hook-nosed old man and the horse-faced middle-aged man were engulfed by the tsunami-like momentum of the huge waves.

While feeling the terrifying oppressive force that suffocated them, while looking at the elephant protector who was about to collide with the figure head-on in the distance, he felt a strong sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox in his heart.

The muscles of the elephant protector's whole body are also tense to the extreme.

His eyes were round, even until the corners of his eyes cracked, and his face was hideous, staring at the terrifying figure that roared like a magic mountain.

Trembling, terrified, and let out the unwilling roar of the pride of a martial artist against fate!

"Roar!"

Like a Dharma Protector roaring, his blood was full of blood and he threw a punch forward.

And then

"Boom—"

The terrifying waves of the Kuroshio Tide rolled past the Elephant Protector.

The wind blowing from the swift passing of the huge body ruffled the hair on the forehead of the Elephant Protector.

This moment.

The elephant protector was stunned, and the hook-nosed old man and the horse-faced middle-aged man were also stunned.

The three of them froze, all standing motionless.

It wasn't until the drum-like footsteps and the shaking of the ground completely faded away that the three of them gradually recovered from their sluggishness.

The three faces turned their heads blankly and glanced in the direction where the elephant god had left, and then looked at each other.

They all saw the same confused thoughts floating in each other's faces and eyes-

Why did this person just run over like this?!

Is it just passing by?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan threw the metal spears in front of him one by one one and continued his practice.

The sound of spears breaking through the air and metal balls exploding rhythmically alternately.

Steady and ongoing.

The atmosphere around them fell into a kind of eerie oppression.

The peregrine falcon appeared a little restless, looking down at his communication watch from time to time.

A strong man in a red bear uniform walked quickly from the bottom of the mountain.

The peregrine falcon greeted them, and the two whispered a few words, and then a group of armed yellow bear members in the huge base ran out in line, and the silver-gray shuttle quietly rose into the air, and the barrel of the cannon opened.

Everything was deployed as quietly and swiftly as flowing water, and the tense atmosphere opened up in the air.

Liao Yu stood by Lu Yuan's side, watching all this go on in an orderly manner.

He didn't know exactly what was going on.

But I can feel the mood fluctuations of everyone in the Yellow Bear base from top to bottom as if they are facing a great enemy.

This is in stark and strong contrast to the calm and calm posture of Lu Yuan in front of him.

Liao Yu was a little overwhelmed, feeling as if a huge storm was forming in the air.

And where he stood now was near the nearest position of the road

It is the eye of the storm that is the only calm storm.

At this time, Liao Yu suddenly heard a strange sound.

"Boom-"

It came from far away, as if something huge had trampled on the earth.

Soon, the sound grew closer.

Liao Yu's keen perception as a true intent level martial artist sensed a slight vibration coming from the ground under his feet.

He was a little startled as he watched tiny pieces of sand jump up from the ground and onto his feet.

This reminded him of the ancient days when thousands of troops and horses were coming, and although there was no opponent in sight, the shock caused by the galloping and trampling of the horses' hooves had transmitted the enemy's message far and wide through the ground.

Liao Yu seemed to have somewhat captured the source of the tense and oppressive atmosphere of the entire Yellow Bear base.

He looked up, narrowing his eyes and trying to follow the direction the voice was coming from.

The pupils shrank sharply in the next second!

He saw a man.

To be precise, it is not a "human", but a humanoid monster with a head that looks like an elephant and is more than five meters tall.

The monster was striding in this direction, and with each step it fell, it was like a ferocious ancient giant elephant stomping on the ground, and large expanses of earth and rocks rolled like waves along the way.

The violent and terrifying momentum emanating from its body seemed to form a black wave dozens of meters high behind it, which was rolling and sweeping from the horizon.

"What's that?!"

Liao Yu looked horrified, and subconsciously blurted out.

Although he is a martial artist of the true meaning level, he is just an ordinary person in the end.

When have you ever seen this kind of monster that only appears in movies and movies, my heart shook for a while, and even the three views were violently impacted and crumbling.

At this moment, a calm voice pulled him out of his shock.

"Bring me my spear."

The voice said.

Liao Yu suddenly turned his head, only to see that Lu Yuan in front of him didn't know when he had stopped spear throwing training.

Instead, he began to face in the direction of the elephant-headed human monster, and calmly said to the strong man with the red bear beside him.

"My lord, the elephant god who came this time walked, and the evil energy fluctuated even more than before."

"Bring me my spear."

Lu Yuan repeated it again.

The strong man closed his mouth and immediately turned around.

A few seconds later, he came with a two-meter-long spear in his hands, which looked like a beautiful spear made of sterling silver.

The moment Liao Yu saw this silver spear, his heart was immediately deeply attracted, and this silver spear seemed to contain some kind of magic power, attracting his gaze all the time.

Looking deeper, Liao Yu even had a faint hallucination in front of his eyes.

There seemed to be countless voices whispering in his ear: "Battle! War! Fight!."

But soon, the illusion was cut off, and a hand gently grasped the shaft of the spear.

Liao Yu came back to his senses and saw that Lu Yuan had already held the spear with his backhand. It is the starting position of the lore in his family marksmanship.

The details are slightly different, and they are changes made by Lu Yuan according to his own shooting habits.

After more than half a month of training, Liao Yu has long been familiar with it.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The footsteps of the elephant-headed human monster like thunder and heavy drums were getting closer and closer, and the ground under Liao Yu's feet began to shake slightly, and the tsunami-like oppressive feeling pushed the air current, setting off a violent wind, and blowing in his face.

The faces of the people in the entire Yellow Bear Base became solemn, and Liao Yu also began to get nervous.

However, Lu Yuan was still calm, he didn't even glance at the elephant man, but looked at the spear in his hand, slowly and gently stroked the pattern on it, and then.

"Click, click, click—"

In Liao Yu's eyes that doubted life, Lu Yuan's figure began to expand rapidly, rising inch by inch.

His ridiculously stretchable black combat suit was stretched straight to the taut, outlining the exaggerated muscle outline.

The long black hair grew and fell like a waterfall, and then it was swung up by a surging wave of heat

Liao Yu's eyes widened, and he kept raising his head, watching Lu Yuan rise in front of him like a dark cloud.

The silver spear in his hand bloomed with a misty silver light at this moment, like the moon hidden behind the dark clouds.

"Crunch-"

Lu Yuan's arm holding the spear was still expanding, and the thick green tendons were bursting out.

His hideous and handsome face was still calm, but the ground under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand some terrible force, and began to crack inch by inch, spreading like a spider web

A huge but invisible wave was released from Lu Yuan's body.

The mist-like spiritual power gradually emerged behind Lu Yuan, a faint, vague phantom with a goat-like head.

When this phantom appeared, the brilliance of the silver spear in Lu Yuan's hand suddenly became more vigorous, and even became a little dazzling.

An indescribable, as if to condense into a substantial terrifying pressure, pushed Liao Yu's body, staggering back.

It was only when I was about to retreat to the edge of the cliff that I barely stopped.

Liao Yu was horrified, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Yuan steadily, and slowly raised his right hand.

The nearly twenty-meter-tall phantom of the sheep's head sucked into the spear like flowing water.

In an instant, the silver brilliance bloomed to the extreme.

The specific shape of the spear could no longer be seen at all, and Liao Yu could only see Lu Yuan holding a beam of silver light aloft in the air, a brilliant twist

The moment when the pressure on the top of the mountain accumulates to a certain peak.

A long way to go

He threw the silver light in his hand hard.

The pressure on the top of the huge mountain, which was like a substance, also dissipated as the silver light disappeared.

The air and the sound from the top of the mountain seem to have been taken away along with it.

Liao Yu sat on the ground in despair, looking at the light in his field of vision that seemed to be slow and fast, like a silver comet across the sky.

Subconsciously covered his heart.

This moment.

He felt as if his mind and soul had been pulled away.

Push this book, high-quality alliance article!

"Pretending to be a pro, you won the championship? 》

[I, Lu Ming, lost 50,000 yuan at the beginning of the business]

But fortunately, the alliance worker system has been awakened, as long as you keep listening to the instructions of your boss, your strength can be improved, Lu Ming has the motivation at this moment, punching SKT, and stepping on the beautiful life of three stars is coming! It is no longer a dream to marry Bai Fumei!

[I, He Chaoxin, was ridiculed for not understanding the e-sports economy, and directly invested a small goal of 100 million yuan to become the owner of the league club. 】

However, fortunately, the alliance wealth conversion system has been awakened, as long as the team loses the game, it will get a wealth resource lottery, and the higher the team level, the richer the rewards.

So Ho's goal is to build the most luxurious team in the world and play the worst record.

When the workers meet the boss, the style of the club starts to get weird.

——

"How can you Galen chase after the five people on the opposite side to kill?"

"Isn't this what you shouted, boss?"

"Why can you cut five with your no-hand?"

"Isn't this what the boss said about the speed of light, blood rage, and direct slashing?"

"No, aren't you a rookie? Why did the gods descend to earth? He Chaoxin wanted to cry without tears.

(End of chapter)