Chapter 519 Explosion
The barbarian king was slightly stunned, completely unaware that the other party came to him because of this kind of thing.
"Just for this? Just for this kind of thing? You killed many elders and priests of my Frostwolf Tribe, and you want to exterminate my Frostwolf Tribe?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "All those who attacked the Shadow Wolf tribe are dead, and we did not kill the rest. Of course, if other tribes abuse you, we will not stand idly by."
But the barbarian king couldn't listen to what the other party said at all.
"ah!"
The barbarian king roared, and a phantom of a giant wolf rose from behind him. This is the wolf of natural disasters that has been passed down from generation to generation of the Frostwolf tribe and condensed with the will of martial arts.
With the cultivation base of the barbarian king, his natural disaster wolf condensed with martial arts will is enough to cause earthquakes, storms, tsunamis, and even volcanic eruptions.
And when he attacks with all his strength, he can even directly pollute the opponent's martial arts will and wear down the opponent's strength.
The barbarian king once used the wolf of natural disasters to roar, defeating hundreds of second-rank powerhouses, and even directly used the breath of disaster to wear down the will of a second-level demigod, reducing the opponent's cultivation base to level 20.
Even among the many god-level powerhouses in the ice field, the barbarian king and his Scourge wolf are the top ones.
I saw the phantom of the Calamity Wolf roaring wildly, with a boundless aura of disaster in his body, and rushed towards the silver-haired middle-aged man.
Before the body arrived, the strong wind had already blown the entire tent away.
The earth began to quake.
A tornado blew up in the sky.
There are lightning storms in a hundred miles.
Even ground fissures were formed, ejecting streams of magma.
Disasters came one after another, and in the depths of despair, thoughts that could not be resisted and could not be resisted rushed out.
But facing the barbarian king's desperate blow, the silver-haired middle-aged man just pouted his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of saliva.
The saliva spewed out like lightning, directly smashed the body of the Calamity Wolf, and exploded the body of the barbarian king. He flew for tens of kilometers all the way, and exploded a mountain peak in the distance.
The will of martial arts contained in the saliva directly shattered the barbarian king's will and completely killed this god-level powerhouse.
The storm subsided, the ground stopped shaking, but the silver-haired middle-aged man wiped the corner of his mouth as if he had killed an ant.
But he stood up suddenly, raised his head, and looked to the southwest with some doubts.
The short-haired young man on the side asked curiously, "What's wrong, master?"
There was a smile on the silver-haired middle-aged man's mouth: "Someone's mentality is tenth level."
"Ah?" The short-haired young man wondered, "Isn't it the mentality of our lineage, which has always been passed down from generation to generation, and there is only one person in a generation? Why is there another person?"
The eyes of the silver-haired middle-aged man were puzzled at first, then puzzled, and finally he shook his head with a smile: "Interesting, he was supposed to be your apprentice, but he was tampered with by someone, and now he wants to surpass you."
"Ah? So what should we do?" the short-haired youth said.
"What else can I do? When he comes to the ice field, you just have to fight. Whoever wins will be the master."
"Then what if he refuses?"
"Our lineage has always used morality to convince people. It's fine if you beat him until he won't be convinced."
"But we still have to wait for him here." The short-haired young man said angrily, "Can't we go there?"
The silver-haired middle-aged man shook his head, with nostalgia flashing in his eyes: "I promised someone. Unless he dies, I won't be able to step out of the ice field for the rest of my life."
...
On the other side, just as various changes were taking place in the Miracle Continent, Fang Xingjian also started to practice on Earth.
On the Gobi in the northwest of Xinguo, Fang Xingjian stepped on the void, standing alone tens of kilometers above the sky, looking at the round earth under his feet.
'The matter of the Fang family has finally come to an end. '
'The next step is the matter of the Miracle Continent. '
'The matter of the eldest prince needs to be settled, and I also want to destroy the Temple of the Earth. '
'besides……'
He thought of his mother's body taken away by the man in black. Although he was a little anxious, he felt that the man in black had no malice towards him.
What's more, whether it is the First Prince, the Temple of the Earth, or the unfathomable man in black, they all need strong strength to contact and solve them.
But now the most important thing is cultivation.
‘First, through a nuclear explosion, cultivate my material particles to perfection. '
In Xinguo's command base, Fang Yuehe, Tyrant, several generals from Xinguo and Federation gathered here at the same time, looking at Fang Xingjian in the picture with different expressions.
"Project 312 officially started, and the first nuclear explosion began."
"The 500,000-ton equivalent warhead has been filled."
"Nanfeng 41 is ready."
Fang Yuehe watched the ICBM preparations step by step, with a hint of worry on his face. After all, Fang Xingjian has now become the biggest pillar of the Fang family. Although many families in the Federation seem to surrender, I don't know how many people are still secretly swaying.
It is conceivable that if Fang Xingjian made a slight mistake, countless hungry wolves would pounce and devour the entire Fang family alive.
He also couldn't figure out why Fang Xingjian wanted to conduct a nuclear bomb test. It's okay if there is no danger. If there is any damage, wouldn't it be a big disaster.
The next moment, the intercontinental missile lifted off, pierced through the clouds at a speed of Mach 2, and slammed into Fang Xingjian.
At the same time as it hit Fang Xingjian, the nuclear bomb exploded. A nuclear bomb with a yield of 500,000 tons is naturally far inferior to a bomb with a yield of 50 million tons, but the shock wave, heat energy, and light radiation that erupted in an instant are still terrifying, especially in the center. The high temperature and pressure are enough to pulverize all substances in human civilization.
However, Fang Xingjian's physical strength has reached the level of a 29th-level divine soldier, and he is protected by the Tianyuan doomsday armor outside. In times of danger, he can cast the sword of entering the void and hide directly in the gaps in space, but he is not afraid of nuclear bomb attacks at all.
Compared with the destructive power of the nuclear bomb, he is more concerned about the stimulation of the various radiation energies in the nuclear bomb on the material particles in his body.
Under the impact of violent energy, Fang Xingjian could feel countless radiation and particle streams directly hitting the matter particles in his body. Under this stimulation, the matter particles in his body began to wake up, like candles being lit one by one. Bright.
It lasted about one-tenth of a second. Fang Xingjian felt that his body had reached its limit and was about to collapse, so he directly cast the sword of entering the void, stepped into the gap in space, and felt the changes of the material particles in his body again.
A full twenty minutes later, a bang resounded through the sky ten thousand meters high, and the mushroom cloud of the explosion was completely lifted, revealing Fang Xingjian's unscathed body.
After being blown up like this, Fang Xingjian felt that 200 particles of matter in his body had been awakened.
Although the power of a 500,000-ton nuclear bomb is far inferior to that of a 50 million-ton equivalent, what Fang Xingjian needs is not high temperature and pressure, but nuclear radiation. 500,000 tons can actually cover him with nuclear radiation for a longer period of time.
Therefore, a nuclear bomb with a yield of 500,000 tons is more suitable for him, and the effect is better.
Waves of majestic energy erupted from the material particles, filling his body and exterior, forming strands of lightning that hovered around his body.
'Nuclear bombs contain the mysteries of the microcosm, and particles of matter are also things in the microcosm of the miracle world. '
'Because I inherited the blood of the Miracle World and have the human body structure of the Miracle World, my body is composed of one billion and eighty million material particles. '
'The nuclear explosion is the power to liberate the microcosm, but this kind of explosion can also stimulate the explosion of material particles, as if it opened up the world, opening up the small world of material particles in my body. '
‘No problem, as long as I use the Sword of Emptiness in every explosion to prevent me from being injured, I can completely cultivate through nuclear explosions and stimulate all one billion and eighty million material particles. '
Not only that, a nuclear explosion with a yield of 500,000 tons is easier to be controlled by Fang Xingjian. It is easy to handle, and it will less likely affect various environments and magnetic fields, damage electronic equipment, and cause social unrest.