Chapter 173: The Big Scene

Click! The item landed on the ground.

He stared blankly at his almost burnt hands, unable to speak for a long time, all of this, I did it?

Beneath your feet, a huge crater steaming from a slightly inclining angle, extends with such breadth and depth that those who see it at first sight will not hesitate to think of a meteorite impact.

In fact, the enormous power that erupted at that moment was indeed similar to the terrifying natural disasters that actually existed in nature, and all the enemies involved in the siege were completely annihilated by the extreme heat and powerful shock wave in a very short period of time.

Most of them didn't have time to react to what happened to them, they kept their attack formation, and they were doing their job according to the command, and then they all lost their perception of the world in the next moment.

Death came too quickly for them to see what was going to happen.

Sherlock was one of the few people alive to witness this, and the teleportation charm he activated allowed him to live two seconds longer than the others, but the next moment he regretted why he hadn't set the anchor point a little farther away, if not at all.

Judging from the previous battles, the boss lacked ranged abilities, and it was enough to escape from the opponent's field of vision, and Sherlock was careful to set the teleportation anchor in a mine in the mine.

This is a cave on a sunny slope, mixed with many of the caverns on the excavation face in the mine, which is hidden enough and has a good view of the battlefield on the opposite side.

As Sherlock recovered from the concussions of the teleportation, a strong light was projected through the hole into his body, and a spectacle that Sherlock would never forget came into view.

Opposite the mine, the mountain that had been a battlefield was groaning in endless light and heat and crumbling, collapsing, decomposing, until it was completely vaporized!

The deadly heat spread rapidly around the little sun, and the temperature of Sherlock's body surface thousands of kilometers away quickly rose to 100 degrees, 1,000 degrees, and 10,000 degrees! The powerful data body could hardly withstand such a harsh test, and after less than a second of stubborn resistance, it turned into a raging torch and evaporated!

With such damage, the remaining life is probably not enough to repair his body!, at the last moment, Sherlock realized this rather bitterly.

At the same time, Xiang Ji fled from the center of the battlefield that had turned into a lava hell in embarrassment, and he almost completely emptied his blue bar with a single blow, lacking the protection of that huge internal force, and no longer able to fight against the terrifying heat there.

Is my cultivation a failure of the Turtle Sect's qigong? Gasping deeply, looking back at the mess behind him, Xiang Ji was still afraid in his heart, he almost burned himself inside, if this is the case, then the way of death is too speechless.

Thinking back to Fang Cai, he was blessed with anger and life-and-death crises, and no matter how he urged it in his normal state, his internal force, which always seemed lazy, became excited like a chicken blood at this time, cheering and transforming into the kind of fluctuating energy unique to the strength of the mountain.

The huge amount of energy that was once thought to be as deep as the sea and could not be exhausted no matter how much it was used, was consumed in that instant, and turned into a shocking blow with the power of a meteorite falling to the ground.

It was hard for Xiang Ji to imagine that the source of the energy of such a spectacular scene was just a trace of internal strength of a martial artist in the main world, and this martial artist had only been cultivating for a few months.

If everything is true, and Fu Xiaozhu didn't exaggerate and brag from beginning to end, then what kind of group of monsters did the main god cultivate?

"To make such a powerful monster, could it be that you want to participate in the Shalu game?" Xiang Ji lowered his head and muttered, the pain caused by the burns on his body gradually attacked, preventing him from continuing to think.

。。。。。。。。 Dividing line 。。。。。。。。

Sharu?game?Which universe is this?Forget it, or is it a matter of business, it seems that it is time to use the ultimate power.

Located on a slope in the warm south, in a luxury tent with gold ornaments, a figure in a black robe had just taken his eyes off the surveillance video in front of him, and behind him was a group of guys who were also covered in black robes, unable to see their faces clearly.

"How are our people, and are there any survivors?"

"All the lines are broken, the number of lost personnel is being counted, and the resurrection of the remaining personnel is expected to take more than eight hours. ”

"The eyeball guards are also destroyed, the only thing left is the one on the boss's back, but it's almost gone, if you want to continue to send people, it's best to hurry, we will soon be unable to continue to effectively track him. ”

"Where's Sherlock? Isn't he alive at the scene?"

"That unlucky bastard, I guess it's on the list of lost people too!"

"That's right, the digital body is almost completely damaged, and it takes a lot of life to repair, and that guy's life is running out. ”

"Well, that's right. There is no need for that. ”

"Target No. 3 has been hit hard, even if you immediately go to the blue stone at the No. 1 coordinate for help, it is impossible to rush here, the most important thing now is the sacrifice prepared for my god, and there is no room for failure. “

"Moreover, we don't seem to have a fundamental conflict with Number Three right now, and this guy here doesn't hurt to give him now!" said a man in black, kicking a mass of humanoid objects at his feet.

"Ahem!"

"Help!"

"Help, ahem!"

On the soft and gorgeous carpet, a figure in a bright yellow robe was curled up and convulsed in extreme pain, the pain was unusually intense, the yellow-robed man gritted his teeth, he couldn't even moan in pain, and his mind seemed to be drowned in severe pain, and he was not very conscious.

The man in black mentioned him in his words, which seemed to make the consciousness of the man in yellow robe temporarily emerge from the sea of pain, and he hurriedly coughed out to indicate his existence, hoping that these black-clothed men who could do everything in his eyes would save his life.

The black-robed people were silent, they stood motionless and watched the yellow-robed figure on the ground struggle in pain, slowly moving towards the leader's feet.

"Help me!"

The leader of the black-robed people stretched out his hand to summon an ice crystal cage, put the yellow robe into it, and said calmly but coldly:

"I'm sorry!

After saying that, the leader stopped looking at him, turned his head to the assistant beside him and asked:

"Dragon Qi, is it sealed?"

"Don't worry! I'll do it myself. ”

"Okay, throw him out and don't stain my carpet. ”

"I loved this tent and brought it to my floating city. ”

"Let's go!Two, it's time for us to meet him!"

A rumbling sound sounded on the ground, and the entire hill began to rise slowly, and finally rose to a height of several hundred meters and moved southward, and the invisible shield spread rapidly around the luxurious gold-roofed tent of the hill, throwing all other people, animals, armor, tents and other things from the air.

In the midst of the incessant panicked screams, a dark blue ice crystal rolled down the flying hill and fell to the ground.

Touch!