Chapter 176 Do you consider it to be wiped out (try to update hard)

Author: There is a wine l

Chapter 176 Do you consider it to be wiped out (try to update hard)

Mountain copper is Olihag, which is a dreamy metal in Greek mythology.

It is said that the armor made of mountain copper, even the thunderbolt of the king of the gods, cannot be penetrated.

The story of the Great Lost Civilization Atlantis in Plato's "Kritia" has mentioned that the first two of the three exterior walls of Atlantis Poseidon are covered with brass and tin, and

The third is surrounded by "red -glittering mountain copper".

In the center of the temple protected by the three exterior walls, a pillar is also made by mountain copper. It is engraved with the law of Poseidon and the record of Poseidon's first son.

It can be known as the final line of defense by ancient civilization.

And now, mountain copper does show the defense force that mythical metals should have.

In the auxiliary of alchemy, the copper shield blocked Mr. McDonald's attack.

Takar's "Person" quickly played the top of Mr. McDonald's head. His limbs opened instantly, and the gem kap with ominous red light was split.

"oh!"

Mr. McDonald's rolled a bit embarrassed and avoided this thunder.

The machete was split on the ground, and the entire floor was blown up by the fierce power.

"Good dangerous and dangerous."

He patted his chest and said, but there was no panic in his tone.

"I like flying so much, I will help you fly high."

Mr. McDonald's laughed.

The short dragon text reads from his funny mouth. He reached out and finger, and a tornado rose calmly.

Yan Ling · Feng Wang's pupil.

The release of this spirit on the calm lake, the sea surface, or the open area of ​​the open area will cause better results, but it will also cause amazing killing in the narrow closed space, but it will be faster faster.

Takar, who had just landed, was rolled up by the tornado, and was pushed to the ceiling of the hall, like a flying balloon flying.

"POSS is good."

Mr. McDonald's commented on his posture.

"It is a bit ugly, and the value of mixed bleeds needs to be improved now."

He shook his head again and made a distressed head.

In fact, Takar's appearance is not ugly at all, and even very handsome, even if you go to the mythical drama to play Shiva, it is more than enough.

Otherwise, he won't be seen by the daughter of the leader, flying on the branch to become a phoenix.

But Mr. McDonald's said that he was ugly, that was ugly.

In the world of the dragon, strong is beauty, and weakness is ugly.

Ugly people, of course, need to cover up their faces so as to avoid the eyes of the strong.

The ceiling composed of stone walls quickly bulged, and the hard rocks were shaped like mud, turning into four palms, and firmly grasped Takar's limbs.

And the other more huge palm covered his face gently, just like a woman who was revealed and reluctant to make her husband died without pain in suffocation.

Takar's chest was rapidly undulating. He struggled hard, but could not break away from the stone prison that was strengthened by the element.

Seeing that he was going to die because of hypoxia, a decision flashed in his eyes.

The eyes of the annihilation of the forehead erupted the eye -catching light, and the black flame burned the huge stone players into ashes.

Yan Ling Shiva karma.

This is not a high -profile words that are recorded on the cycle table, because it is only passed on the mouth in the senior management of Hinduism.

The third eye of Shiva's eyes was the fire that burned out everything. Even the love of God was burned by the fire.

No one can resist such flames, even if it is the world's highest -known melting point, the material five -carbonized and four crickets (melting point 4215 ° C) will be burned into nothingness.

Takar's third eyes rolled left and right, and the stone players trapped in his limbs were destroyed.

And his eyes turned underneath, and even the invisible tornado was burned by the fire of the world.

The moment Takar was about to fall, he kicked a stone wall, and the reaction force drove him to McDonald's.

This time, nothing can stop him from cutting off the head of the passenger.

"No one told you, is the same move that is invalid for Saint Seiya?"

Mr. McDonald's said.

Then he reached out and held it.

After the formation of hundreds of millions of years, the mountain rock cheered the monarch who catered to the earth, and the bulging rocks condensed into a stray alien weapon in his hands.

Its surface is radioactive rock spikes, which is a ten -meter dead god giant sickle.

But this is not the end. The invisible field of words and spirits unfolds, and the gray rocks quickly crystallize and become translucent obsidian.

"call!"

Mr. McDonald's wiped his forehead, the paint was scooped out by hands and sweat, exposing the white skin covered.

"Ah, exposed makeup. Forget it, no one can see anyway."

Because Takar will be a dead man immediately.

The huge sickness of the gods waved to the air in the air, just like a flies patted a fly.

The inflammation of the world was burned again, but the crystallized rocks are constantly repairing the burned vacant position.

Although the destruction is faster than growing, the sickle of ten meters long is enough to split him in half before Takar reaches the attack range.

The desperate emotions are born. In the face of such power like the gods, he doesn't know how to win.

Even the Wanpo karma, as a trump card, is in vain in front of the endless means.

"Is this the price of unpolpity?"

Takar couldn't help doubt.

It was his false prayer of the great god countless times that he ushered in today's bad news.

And this powerful mysterious person in front of him is the god of God sent by God to come to judge his sin.

"No, I don't believe it. No one can judge me and go to your horse's big Brahma!"

Dalit's tough blood awakened Takar's fighting spirit. Even if he could not become Brahmin, he could not die silently here.

The wide robe on his body was torn by sharp scales, and his strong body was more inflated. The blue -gray scales were attached to his skin on the surface, just like breathing.

The muscles and bones on Takar's face were quickly deformed, and the handsome face became ugly. Two thick bone spurs on his head pierced his flesh, but he could not feel a trace of pain.

Because the dragon blood in his body is cheering, he is celebrating.

The rebels of the gods, Ashura reappeared again!

"Well, this kind of technology also dares to use it, so I'm really not afraid of death."

Mr. McDonald's can't help but sigh.

He saw the essence of Takar's change at a glance, which is a kind of enhanced technology that is extremely extreme than the blood.

Unlike the gradual erosion of the blood, once the anger of Ashura is used, the user will fall into Ashura to self -destruction.

The wet -faced Fire, which was originally slow, was just like a ten -ton combustion agent, and instantly swell into a borderless sea of ​​fire, burning the sickle of death into ashes.

And Mr. McDonald's is also shrouded in the sea of ​​fire, and the same fate will usher in the next second.

"I said, don't consider the test of people to wipe out?"

Faced with death, Mr. McDonald's laughed and said.
Chapter completed!