The first thousand two hundred spirits, the seventh chapter is a strong native
The void was trembling, the air was burning, and the earth seemed to have a magnitude 18 earthquake. The sky collapsed and the earth was cracked, and the plates were full of holes.
"It should be dead, right?" the purple-haired man said to himself, his eyes like sharp swords, full of wildness, and a breath of death.
Like a madman, he fired more than 100 magic nuclear projectiles in one breath, and finally stopped the firepower output and looked around quietly.
Wherever he saw, there was a burning place between heaven and earth, thick smoke rolling, and the sea of fire was surging, and Ye Tian was gone.
More than one hundred magic nuclear projectiles are equivalent to the energy output of 100 million tons of nuclear weapons. Although the explosion locations are scattered and the final destructive power cannot be comparable to that of 100 million tons of nuclear weapons, it is also amazing enough. It is even better than the 50 million tons of fusion nuclear weapons tested by the combat nation half a century ago.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? Is it the ultimate killer weapon of the great empire in the world? It's so amazing."
"Why didn't you take out such a fierce firepower? If you took it out earlier, there would be so many things to do. You would have given the young devil a second."
"Who are the three people on the top of the mountain? It looks like they are on the east side."
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At this moment, the whole world was shocked.
It was just a gun, but the destruction of nuclear weapons erupted, which made the people on earth unbelievable, and it felt like they were watching a science fiction blockbuster, which was very unreal.
"Brother Ao, you killed him. I promised to teach him a lesson." The beauty in the short skirt complained, her cherry mouth was sticking out, and her jade cheeks were cold.
"It's Brother Ao that made a mistake for a moment, so I'll give you a good match. But it doesn't matter if he dies. Isn't there a native who can control the No. 0 Battle Armor? I guess it's not much worse than him. I'll catch you later and be a slave." The purple-haired man said hypocritically, with a smile on his lips, giving people a sense of grimness and treacherousness.
The native of the number zero battle armor he mentioned was naturally Huangfu Jinghong, but he didn't know that he had died in Ye Tian's hands.
"No, he is not dead!" The old man with Yintong suddenly spoke with a solemn expression.
His forehead was shining, and his mental power radiated to the four fields like a big net. In the surging fire, he discovered the breath of life and was moving quickly.
boom!
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a golden figure suddenly rushed out of the surging sea of fire, like an invincible sword, tearing the sky and piercing through the sky, with an incredible speed, and heading straight towards the hill where the three of them stood.
"It's him, the young devil!"
"Oh my God, is this considered a physical body to resist nuclear weapons?"
"To some extent, that's true!"
"Now it is certain that small and medium-sized nuclear weapons cannot kill the young demon king. It must be super large-scale nuclear weapons to be able to do so."
"The great empire is in danger, and this time I really hit the iron plate."
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At this moment, countless people exclaimed, and the whole world was boiling again.
"Damn it!" The purple-haired man shouted angrily, his eyes roared, and he rubbed the magic cannon in his hand, and was about to output fire again.
Because of the comment from the old man with Yintong just now and the beauty in short skirt favored Ye Tian, he had no fondness for Ye Tian and vowed to kill him soon.
He did not think that the Magic Cannon could not kill Ye Tian, but that all the magic nuclear projectiles just now were lost and could not really hit Ye Tian. Otherwise, even if there was a target, it would be enough to pull out several layers of skin from Ye Tian's body.
Moreover, what he just launched was only the lowest level magic nuclear projectile. The most powerful magic nuclear projectile in the storage magazine weighed 100 tons, and one had the explosive power of tens of millions of tons of nuclear weapons in human society on Earth.
He gritted his teeth, fiddled with his right hand on the magic cannon twice, and switched the magazine to the high-level magic nuclear projectile.
But just when he was about to output fire, the beauty in the short skirt flashed and blocked the gun, saying to the purple-haired man: "Don't kill him, he is my slave. Let me catch him."
He didn't trust the purple-haired man, so the beauty in the short skirt took action by herself.
The silver chain in her hand suddenly swung out, and the stars flashed, and tens of millions of heavy chain shadows appeared in an instant, becoming extremely thick, crisscrossing, and intertwined in the blink of an eye, forming a huge net like a starlight, covering the direction Ye Tian was rushing towards.
Countless people were dazed, and the operation of the beauty in the short skirt was as smooth as the flowing water, which was dazzling.
The huge star net was like a galaxy river spreading across the sky, and thousands of stars shining, making the void gorgeous.
Boom!
At this moment, Ye Tian raised his hand suddenly, and ascended to the time, the mountains and rivers of the earth burst into pieces, like a god taking action, and actually grabbed a dragon vein of the earth, which was a thousand feet long.
Ao!
A giant dragon lies across the sky, and a dragon roar resounds between the sky and the earth.
Many people still vaguely remember that in Yancheng, China, in Yanshan, Shili, Ye Tian and the Heavenly Mu Dharma King, he also used similar magical powers to control the mountains, rivers and dragon veins.
Amid the shocked and frightened eyes of countless people, Ye Tian held the tail of the dragon in his hand, as if waving a real dragon, and smashed the silver chain net that was falling from the cover.
Boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the void was dazzling, as if it was glowing all day long, with a billion rays of light that made people unable to open their eyes.
The sky was filled with silver chain debris, and I don’t know how many pieces it broke.
The earth dragon vein in Ye Tian's hand also disappeared and died together with the silver chain.
"My Galaxy Chain." The beauty in the short skirt screamed, and her appearance was fading.
The chains of the galaxy are derived from a magical material in the universe and the divine sand of the galaxy, which is made up of thousands of hammers and is precious and self-evident.
However, some powerful monks can also attract the starlight and refine it into divine sand, but the efficiency is very low and can't refine a few grams a year. Moreover, compared with the divine sand in the starry sky in the universe, the quality is far inferior.
The beauty in the short skirt immediately became angry and could no longer remain calm and shouted: "You lowly native, I will step on you forever, just like stepping on a native dog."
Then, she was about to rush out and have a big battle with Ye Tian, but was pulled by the purple-haired man.
"What an interesting native, I'll meet him."
Without waiting for the beauty in the short skirt to express her opinion, the purple-haired man rushed out with a high spirit of fighting.
"This one is holding it."
Suddenly, he turned around and threw the magic cannon to the beauty in the short skirt.
"Indigenous, you angered me." With a roar, the purple-haired man turned into a black light and rushed out.
While running, he saw that his body suddenly glowed and dense patterns appeared. These patterns were extremely magical and complex, and flowed on his body like liquid.
In an instant, these dense magical patterns intertwined into streamlined armor pieces, like tungsten steel, with a dark color, but crystal clear as jade, covering his whole body and assembled into a battle armor covering his whole body.
The moment the battle armor was formed, the momentum of the purple-haired man suddenly changed, as if a demon god had arrived in the world, and his terrifying aura was shocking.
"Zero Battle Armor!" Ye Tian's mind moved and he suddenly thought of the battle armor on Huangfu Jinghong's body.
However, this battle armor is obviously many times higher than Huangfu Jinghong's battle armor.
Chapter completed!