4715--Andrew One Punch Destroys Seven
Chapter 4815 Destroying Seven Deities with One Punch
"call out!"
As the figure of the second target exploded and turned into a blood mist, the black mist avatar also waved his hand immediately, and a majestic and invisible energy rolled out of his body, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
All the majestic blood mist that had just spread was swept up by him and collected in his body, to be sent to the bottom of the central volcano in the inner space of the cauldron after the battle. From here, the blood essence condensing began!
This time, he still only took half a breath, and after a successful blow, the tall and tall figure of the black mist clone disappeared again in the blink of an eye.
This scene frightened the other ancient powers.
There are only twenty-five of them in total, and now two of them have been bombarded and killed in less than three breaths. It is like chopping melons. If this continues, it is clear that within the time of half a stick of incense, they will be wiped out. ah.
It's obviously not going to work like this, and they must be defeated one by one in a short time.
These thoughts flashed through my mind, and the remaining twenty-three desolate ancient powers turned their heads and looked at each other in shock, exchanging glances.
"call out!"
Before they could communicate with each other, with the faint sound of piercing through the sky, the black mist avatar, who was only a few feet tall, arrived hundreds of millions of miles away in the other direction in the blink of an eye, and happened to appear at On the right side of the figure of the third head of the Ancient Almighty...
"Cruel..."
This time, this barren ancient power immediately sensed the coming of the crisis. Before the black mist clone could make a move, his body trembled suddenly, and under the entanglement of fear, he raised his head and let out an incomparably stern and violent cry. Howling sound...
"boom!"
"puff……"
Unfortunately, none of this changed anything at all.
Before the sound of his screaming could still be heard, the black mist avatar had already made a move, still punching out with a simple punch, hitting the right shoulder of this desolate ancient power.
There was no suspense in the next scene. After the huge explosion, there was a dull popping sound. The entire figure of this ancient and mighty mighty figure turned into a bloody red mist that spread rapidly in the blink of an eye... …
"call out!"
This was already the third target, but he still couldn't withstand the blow from the black mist avatar. The whole figure exploded and turned into blood mist, and the black mist avatar also waved at the first time.
An incomparably majestic and invisible energy rolled out from his body, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and the majestic blood mist that had just spread out was all swept by him.
Take it into the body, and send it to the bottom of the central volcano in the inner space of the cauldron after the war, and start the blood essence condensing...
In a short period of time, three powerful desolate ancient powers fell, their bodies exploded, turned into blood mist and were collected by the black mist avatar, and their body and spirit were completely destroyed. Such a powerful existence did not even have a single hair left behind.
"Roar!"
"Cruel!"
"Cruel..."
All of this was too frightening, and the remaining twenty-two ancient giants had already been heartbroken. Under the terrified roar and howl, they subconsciously gathered together, wanting to hug each other for warmth.
At the same time, voices of divine consciousness full of fear and horror resounded instantly, reverberating endlessly in this enclosed void of hundreds of millions of miles surrounded by the sea of nine-color flames...
"Damn it, this is the rhythm that will kill us all..."
"All the people gathered together, we can't let him attack each other like this again, otherwise none of us will be able to escape, and we will all fall here today."
"Is it useful to be together? The gap in strength is here, just like a natural chasm, which cannot be crossed at all. However, at this moment, the surrounding void is shrouded in the sea of Shen Nong flames, and there is no way to escape. This time, we are caught in a certain death. It's over..."
"Lord of the Demon Palace, is there no room for maneuver in today's matter? There is no irresolvable grudge between us, we can sit down and talk about everything..."
"That's right, our Star Alliance doesn't necessarily have to separate from the Demon Palace. Before that, the Blood-devouring Warrior Lion was just impulsive. We promise to persuade him to let the Star Alliance return to the embrace of the Demon Palace."
"That's right, from now on, there will be no difference..."
Speaking of later, the tone of these twenty-two desolate ancient powers already revealed the meaning of pleading. The patriarchs of the dignified power level are now begging for mercy, which shows how strong the terror and despair in their hearts...
However, all of this could not impress Ye Xuan.
At this time, he was standing in the void of the universe hundreds of millions of miles away. His stature was still only a few feet tall, but inside his small and compact stature, there was an air of dominating the world that was impossible to beat. Ling Zhiyi, look down on the world!
Hearing the begging words of these poor people, contempt and sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the black fog avatar, and the voice was dull, and he responded: "No need, the Demon Palace is not where anyone can come and whoever wants to leave. Wherever you go, there is only one chance, and it has been given to you, since you give up, then there is only one end...Death!"
"call out!"
Before the last word of death fell, his figure disappeared strangely again with a sharp sound of piercing through the air.
When he reappeared within half a breath, he had already crossed the void distance of hundreds of millions of miles, and appeared in front of this group of desolate ancient powers...
In a short period of time, the surviving twenty-two ancient giants gathered together under endless fear, like frightened trapped animals, huddling together in a corner to keep warm.
Now, the black mist clone shot away in a flash, without any intention of avoiding it, and rushed directly in front of these guys.
After the figure stopped abruptly, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the black mist clone, and he punched out in an instant.
At the same time, an overbearing voice of divine consciousness also resounded through the trapped void: "Aren't you guys going to hug each other to keep warm? That's fine, but it will save the trouble of the hall, just one And just killed it..."
"boom!"
"Boom..."
Before the sound of divine consciousness fell, the black mist avatar stretched out his arms and punched out. This time, he tried his best, and the energy was raging, and the momentum was so majestic that wherever the fist passed, the void exploded. Thunder roared violently, and every inch was shattered.
This is clearly the rhythm of killing all the twenty-two ancient lords with one punch.
Among this group of guys, the existence with the strongest cultivation base is nothing more than two half-step desolate deities of the ninth rank of great perfection.
But the current Black Mist avatar is the seventh-rank Desolate Venerable, even with one against twenty-two, if they don't dodge, this punch head-on is enough to wipe them all out...
"Roar!"
"Cruel!"
"Cruel..."
"Crazy! This guy is a crazy..."
"Oh my God, you actually plan to kill twenty-two desolate ancient gods with one punch. This kind of terrifying killing method has never been heard of in that remote desolate ancient era. This is a real god of killing... "
"Run away, what are you still doing here?"
"The old man just said that the difference in strength is too great. Even if we get together, it doesn't make any sense. As the other party said, in this way, it will save him trouble. This is clearly a punch. The rhythm of annihilating me..."
"Brutal! Why is this happening? The old man is unwilling..."