Chapter 1688 Annihilation

"Stop, Wu Wudi, we are the arrogance of the Peacock clan, do you want to be with us forever?! Don't stop quickly, so there may be a chance to ease."

At this time, a group of peacock tribes were arrogant, trying to intimidate Xia Ping and find an opportunity to escape. They knew that the magic weapon in this kid's hand was terrifying and could hurt the soul.

Therefore, they don't want to die in the hands of Xia Ping and make themselves suffer heavy losses.

"I told you a long time ago, don't do it, but if you don't listen, this is the end of disobedience. If you don't hurt you, you don't understand the truth." Xia Ping held the Samsara pen and gently tapped the void.

Boom!

This white ray of light instantly penetrated the great formation arranged by the arrogance of many Peacock tribes, shattered like glass, and at the same time produced a terrible backlash.

The next second, this group of Peacock Clan Tianjiao let out a shrill scream, and they were all killed by Samsara Pen.

And the reincarnation pen also devoured some of the soul energy they left behind, and it seems to be growing.

"Stop it, Wu Wudi, we are innocent, we are the onlookers, and we have no grievances with you, don't do anything to us." A group of onlookers shouted, indicating that they were innocent, just watching, not dealing with Wu invincible means.

Seeing the death of a batch of Tianjiao, from the virtual late point to the fall, they were extremely frightened at this moment, for fear that Xia Ping would do something to them, die unexpectedly, and bring disaster to the fish pond.

"Innocent? During an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Why don't you understand this truth?"

Xia Ping sighed.

The reincarnation pen in his hand blasted up, and shot and killed one after another, intertwined in the void, forming a death net, cutting everything and shattering the void.

Bang bang bang! ! !

One by one, Tianjiao, who was hiding around, was killed. Even if they tried to hide in the building, it was of no use. A pen instantly tore a building and split his body in half.

Just one breath, thousands of people were killed.

"Forgive me, don't kill me, as long as you are willing to let me go, I immediately swear that I will definitely retreat in the future, and I will never deal with you again." Seeing Xia Ping's fierce power, killing Jindan is like killing a chicken. , Many Tianjiao were so frightened that they lost half of their courage, and quickly begged for mercy, hoping to survive.

"Back off? No, it's better for you to die, so even if you want to deal with me, there's nothing you can do. And you swear it's the same as farting, who would dare to believe it."

Xia Ping showed no mercy, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

As long as the reincarnation pen is lightly shaken, a ray of light shoots out, no matter where they hide, no matter what magical powers they use, they will be instantly pierced and wiped out.

This piece of land was severely pricked by this force, completely destroyed, countless buildings were destroyed, and the earth was full of potholes, just like the surface of the moon.

And these begging people were quickly wiped out and disappeared into the virtual network.

"Ah, ah, this peerless devil is cruel and inhuman."

"Fighting with him and fighting to the end, I don't believe that the mana on him is endless."

"That's right, there are so many of us that we can pile him to death, even if there is a holy weapon in hand."

"Even if we beg for mercy now, this devil will never let us go. In this case, even if I die, I have to bite off a piece of his flesh."

One by one, Tianjiao gritted his teeth and regarded death as home. Now even if they want to beg for mercy, this devil will not let him go. If so, then he will fight with him, and he will bite this kid even if he dies.

"Want to work hard? You won't die if you don't reach the Yellow River."

Seeing this scene, Xia Ping shook his head and said: "If desperately useful, what do geniuses do, and what do saints do?!"

Boom~~

In an instant, the mana of his whole body was instilled on the reincarnation pen, and every hair radiated a white sacred light, as if inspiring thousands of sword qi.

Xia Ping held the reincarnation pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake,

Splash in the void.

Immediately, a huge landscape picture was drawn. This is a map of the rivers, mountains and plants. There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless rivers, deserts, valleys, and even all kinds of birds and beasts walking out of the depths of the mountains, which are lifelike.

This level of realism is simply a world recovery.

Boom!

I saw him wave it gently, and this map of Jiangshan Sheji was rolled down from the void, covering a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers, like a small world hitting Panwu City.

When this picture scroll landed on the earth, the mountains and rivers above it instantly turned into countless sword qi, strangling them frantically, piercing the void, and destroying the ages.

Bang bang bang! ! !

One by one, Tianjiao was caught off guard and let out a shrill scream. Their bodies were like rags, they were easily pierced, blood was dripping, and there were broken limbs everywhere.

Xia Ping doesn't care how these people beg for mercy, how desperately, how angry, he holds the pen of reincarnation, as if he is the king of hell who judges the life and death of all the heavens and the tribes, high above, harvesting his life.

dong dong dong! ! !

The roar of war drums also sounded in the entire Panwu City. Every impact was extremely fierce, impassioned, and exuded an extremely tragic atmosphere.

This battle went on for an hour, and almost all the people in a radius of 100,000 miles disappeared. Half of Panwu City was almost destroyed by this battle, and there were broken limbs and potholes everywhere.

In the battle center, the only building that can stand still is the Panwu Trial Pagoda. The white giant tower seems to be unchanged. No matter what happens, it cannot be shaken and remain immortal.

The enemies such as the West Universe and the South Universe, who were originally extremely angry, were able to continuously send experts in to fight with Xia Ping Wheel, but now they dare not send people in again.

Because of this battle, at least ten million people died, and I don't know how many Tianjiao were beheaded.

Moreover, Wu Wudi's aura has not weakened in the slightest. Not only has it not weakened, but it seems to be getting stronger and stronger with each battle. This is simply a super monster that cannot be killed.

They also quickly woke up, and it is estimated that when all their reinforcements are dead, the mana of this kid will not be exhausted.

Perhaps the way to deal with this kid is to use the Holy Artifact.

The problem is, the use of holy artifact is a big problem, and it cannot be used without the consent of many elders.

Even if they wanted to have a meeting now, it was too late.

This also caused them to no longer dare to send people over to die.

"Has no one dared to come?"

Xia Ping was holding a reincarnation pen, standing on a barren land, feeling lonely like snow. It seemed that no one dared to fight with him, killing the group of enemies with fear.

However, this battle also allowed him to gain a lot of benefits, and the Samsara Pen devoured a lot of soul energy.

"Let's go."

As soon as Xia Ping's thoughts moved, he left the virtual network. Since no one dared to come again, there was no need for him to stay in this place. This time, his purpose has been fully achieved.

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