Chapter 707 Demon King Corpse

The huge explosion fluctuations in this place also affected other places, and were perceived by many monsters and human elites nearby. After all, it was impossible for them not to know about such a big movement.

"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement all of a sudden?"

"I heard this kind of sound during military exercises. It seems to be the sound of a nuclear bomb explosion."

"Just kidding, the nuclear bomb exploded, which lunatic brought the nuclear bomb in?"

Many humans and monsters looked in the direction of the earthquake. They felt that the ground was shaking, and they all felt a little unstable. The houses were trembling, as if they were about to crack.

They had a heart palpitation.

"I don't know why, and I don't have any basis. I always feel that this slut Xia Ping may have done it." An elite student expressed his opinion with a strange expression.

"I feel the same, I feel the same."

"Brother, you have expressed my inner thoughts, and the scourge is the one who did it."

"Besides that bastard, who else can do such a thing, I don't know why he is doing it."

"The number of demons seemed to be much smaller before, as if they were attracted by something."

"Wait and see what happened."

"You have to go, or you will be trapped by this bastard, and we don't know how we died."

Many humans and monsters were shocked by this earth-shattering explosion, because of such strong fluctuations, they did not know how many people could be killed.

A radius of more than ten kilometers was affected, and it could be felt hundreds of kilometers away, no less than an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight.

All of them were a little flustered. They didn't know what kind of trouble this bitch Xia Ping had caused. If they didn't figure it out as soon as possible, they would have trouble sleeping and eating.

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Ten minutes later, the explosion finally stopped.

However, in the area centered on Xia Ping, an amazing pothole was blown out, the soil was charred black, and even burned at high temperature, causing the soil to burn into molten slurry, and white smoke continued to rise.

Even the center is filled with extremely high temperatures,

With hundreds of degrees, thousands of degrees high temperature, even steel will melt at such high temperature, and the air seems to be twisted.

There were astonishing cracks in the ground, and the traces stretched for more than ten kilometers, spreading like a spider web.

There were also many corpses of demons around.

Some were burnt into coke, some were torn apart, some were crushed to death by stones, and there were various forms of death. The air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burning, as if in hell.

Snapped!

At this moment, the gravel rolled, and a figure immediately appeared in the center of the explosion. This person was obviously Xia Ping.

He hid in the space ring for ten minutes, and when the power of the explosion stopped, he felt that there was no danger for the time being, so he decided to come out of the space ring.

Although the temperature outside is very high, for Xia Ping, who has practiced the Pure Yang Inextinguishable Art, it is only a pediatrician.

"It's really miserable."

Xia Ping looked around, and immediately saw the corpses of demons on the ground that had been burned to charcoal.

The demon leader turned into ashes, and there was no slag left.

It is estimated that after such an encounter, the demons in the Tianyao cemetery are completely finished, and even if there are remaining, there is no way to pose any threat to humans and monsters.

"Huh? There seems to be a peculiar energy fluctuation nearby. Is there still a demon alive?" Xia Ping's eyes flashed.

Whoosh!

His figure flickered, and he immediately came to the source, and immediately came to a house.

I saw a huge corpse lying in the center of the house. It seemed to be a wolf monster with three heads, covered with black hair, and each hair was like a steel needle.

It is huge, with a height of five or six meters, and weighs several tons. Its whole body is full of muscle pimples, and it is full of explosive power. It is impossible to imagine how powerful it is.

Even though he has been dead for countless years, he still seems to exude a terrifying evil spirit, with an aura that will never fail.

"This is a demon king!"

Xia Ping felt this tyrannical breath, and immediately knew that this corpse, which had been dead for many years, must have been left by a demon king, and it was not an ordinary demon king.

Otherwise, it is impossible to resist the passage of time, and the bones will not rot.

"Huh? And a sword?!"

Soon, Xia Ping noticed that there was a three-foot long sword stuck on the chest of this demon king. The whole body was red, like a fire dragon condensed. The air around was twisted, and there was a real dragon in the air. soar.

With this long sword as the center, it is constantly exuding amazing fluctuations.

As if it was this long sword that killed the invincible demon king, piercing his heart.

"Treasure, this is definitely a treasure." Xia Ping was overjoyed. He didn't expect to find a demon king's body in this place, and there was also a treasure.

This treasure seems to be madly resisted by the fluctuation of the nuclear bomb explosion, so now that the energy is exhausted, there is no real murderousness of the treasure for the time being.

It can be said that at this moment, it is the weakest moment of this treasure.

"good chance."

Xia Ping's eyes lit up. In the Tianyao cemetery, he also found many treasures, but each of them was extremely fierce, and ordinary people could not get close to it at all.

But it's different now. This treasure has been weakened by the explosion of the nuclear bomb, and it can't exert much power for the time being. If he takes this opportunity to completely control this sword, then it will not be able to escape.

Whoosh!

Xia Ping stepped forward and grabbed the three-foot green peak at once.

Boom~~

Immediately, the red sword seemed to sense an unknown threat, and it was like a cat whose tail was trampled, and the power inside the sword burst out at once.

The terrifying flames permeated from the depths of this treasure, crackling and crackling, as if to burn all the objects in the world, the temperature was rising frantically, destroying everything.

But this temperature is simply drizzle for Xia Ping, not worth mentioning.

"Refining!"

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness, running the Pure Yang Inextinguishable Art, and an extremely pure flame power was input into it.

boom!

Imbued with the power of this flame, the sword suddenly vibrated violently, as if it had received a huge energy supplement, and faintly uttered the sound of a dragon roar.

The originally incomparably violent flames surrendered at this time.

"Already surrendered?!"

Xia Ping was a joy. He clearly felt that the resistance of the sword had weakened many times. He seemed to admit that he had become the master, and his spiritual power immediately penetrated into it, leaving his spiritual imprint.

Soon, he was in complete control of the sword.