Chapter 360 [Yes, We Did It! 】

[Vitality +78]

[Vitality +50]

[Vitality +91]

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A series of recycling reminders flashed quickly.

Taking advantage of the billowing smoke and dust filling the sky and the ground, Tang Mubai retracted the six spirit swords and stood still.

until--

[Vitality +1359]

"Finally received it." Tang Mubai grinned.

Vitality increased by 1359

With such a large value, only one person can match it.

Patriarch Siji!

After the death of a king-level inhuman life, nearly 2000 life force was recovered, which was four times higher than that of a lord-level inhuman life.

The innate masters among human beings recover nearly 1500 vitality after death, which is ten times higher than that of master-level warriors.

Such a large value can be said to be quite surprising.

It can also be seen from this that when the master breaks through the innate, the degree of sharp change is severe.

This kind of sharp change is completely reborn!

It's a pity that the ancestor of Siji didn't get through the "ear orifice" supernatural power, and his mental power was not very good.

The congenital who had finally made a breakthrough, went to see his ancestors before he had been unrestrained for a few years.

The "Six Pans of Swords" directly killed the Siji Patriarch, Shao Nantian and other disciples of the Sijis, and they all died in the same way, but they did not die under the "Six Pans of Swords", but were killed by a ton of TG explosives, It was fried to pieces.

Even Shao Nantian, the ninth-rank master, did not escape in the car, and died of shattered internal organs.

A dozen cars, without exception, were all torn to pieces by the horrible explosion.

Pieces of car wreckage flew from the air and fell to the ground.

the whole highway,

Even the planting areas on both sides of the road, no piece of land remains intact.

In the center of the explosion, a huge pit with a diameter of 50 to 60 meters and a depth of more than ten meters was exposed under the sky.

Around the pothole, thick cracks, like spider webs, stretched out in all directions for hundreds of meters.

The dust in the sky hovered over the ruins with the chaotic energy and energy fluctuations, lingering.

far away.

"Brother He" the five of them stared dumbfounded.

"Okay...so amazing!" the small young man opened his mouth wide, his face dull, and murmured dreamily, "too...so amazing!"

"Yes... yes."

A companion next to him also murmured foolishly, and stammered, "This... this is too powerful, one... one ton of TG explosives, it is... unexpectedly... so terrifying!"

"The key... the key is Si... Patriarch Siji, dead... dead?" A man took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and said through gritted teeth, "If Patriarch Siji is not dead, people like Shao Nantian He can be retrained in no time!"

"That's right, the strong innate can live for more than three hundred years. The ancestor of the four extremes has just broken through the innate. If he is not dead, there is plenty of time to rebuild a 'four extreme gate'!"

The small young man took a deep breath and replied solemnly.

"Walk!"

"Brother He" who didn't speak, said in a low voice at this time, "Patriarch Siji is dead or not, just go and have a look to find out. With such a big explosion, even if Patriarch Siji is not dead, he can't move Already!"

"Yes, with such a terrifying explosive power, Patriarch Siji will be seriously injured even if he is not dead!" The little young man cheered up.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Immediately, the five of them rushed towards the road where the big hole was blown out.

In the sky above Xuanfeng City, one after another figures streaked across the void, coming through the wind.

Such a big explosion shocked the entire Xuanfeng City.

The master masters couldn't wait, and all chose to fly through the air.

Others drove cars and ran out of the city at high speed.

Those who don't have a car can simply run with their legs, or perform light exercises.

For a time, the streets in the city and the sky above the city were extremely lively.

Countless people gathered outside the city amidst discussions.

Tang Mubai saw it from a distance, thought about it, and walked over quickly.

Shao Nantian, the ancestor of Siji, and a group of disciples of Siji sect were all dead.

But the explosion site, especially the big hole in the central area, was underground, and Tang Mubai, who was not flying in the air, did not see it.

Since everyone went to watch the excitement, Tang Mubai naturally didn't mind going over to catch a few glances.

Swish! Swish! Shua~

When the five "Brother Crane" arrived on the road, more than a dozen figures landed in the air at the right time.

Just in time, the small young man found the body of Patriarch Siji, pointed to Patriarch Siji whose lower body had disappeared and only half of the upper body remained, and laughed excitedly.

"Haha, I'm dead, I'm dead, Brother He, the old guy is dead, he's really dead! The TG explosives are so powerful, they actually killed this old thing! Hahaha..."

The little young man laughed and jumped up and down.

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly flew over, rushed in front of him, and suppressed him.

"What did you say?"

A low, old voice sounded. An old man with half-white hair and calm self-importance stared straight at the little young man and asked, "You just said that you killed the 'Siji Patriarch'? With explosives Killed!?"

"impossible!"

"Are you kidding me!"

"Using dynamite to kill Xiantian? Who came up with this joke?"

...

Behind the old man, a group of people either sneered, despised, or sneered.

Among them was Xia Guangyuan who was frowning. He happened to know "Brother He". Seeing this, he beckoned and asked, "Yellow Crane, did you really do this? What kind of explosives did you use to kill everyone including Patriarch Siji?" "

"That's right, we did it!"

The little young man who had recovered quickly replied, "The explosives we use are called 'TG explosives', which are very powerful. 100 kilograms can blow up a building! In order to kill the ancestors of Siji, we used a ton of explosives just now. 'TG Dynamite'!"

Xia Guangyuan was silent.

The old man with half-white hair was also silent.

The others also bowed their heads in silence, inexplicably shocked.

TG Dynamite?

A ton of content?

Could it be that the "Four Pole Patriarch" really died under this kind of explosives?

He is a genius!

A majestic congenital strong man, who has opened up the five orifices and supernatural powers, and mobilized the power of heaven and earth to fight, can live for more than three hundred years.

Such an existence actually died under the power of explosives. Even if this kind of TG explosives is really powerful, with a content of up to one ton, it is too aggrieved and worthless to die!

Yes, not worth it!

How many masters are unable to break through the innate, trapped in the peak of the master, or half-step innate for a lifetime, and finally die of old age with unwillingness.

And in order to become a master, how much resources are spent.

What an unimaginable price to pay for breaking through innateness.

After finally succeeding, in the end, he was killed by a bunch of explosives?

Not worth it!

silence.

Xia Guangyuan and his group of masters were all silent.

Seeing this, the small young people were too embarrassed to shout excitedly.

When Tang Mubai mixed in with the crowd who came by car and came to the scene, Xia Guangyuan and others did not speak again.

The huge pothole was surrounded by crowds of spectators.

The famous Siji Patriarch was lying on the side of the pit, with only his mutilated upper body left. On his angry face, a pair of eyes were staring hard.

"Death without regret! This is death without regret!"