Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen Suspected Extraterrestrial(2/2)

Within a moment, the hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops were all dead under the purple-black flames.

Either they became motionless corpses, or they were trampled into pulp after becoming corpses.

Hu Zhengshan was completely unaware of all this at this time. He was still trembling all over and looking at the skull necklace above with a crazy expression.

The whole person seemed stupid.

"Hehehe, hahahahaha!!"

At this time, a gloomier but clearer laughter came from the skulls.

The purple-black flames covering it grew larger and larger.

After killing hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops, it actually expanded into a giant black fireball with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.

It was as if the sun had fallen into the world and was dyed purple-black.

However, this purple-black flame does not feel scorching at all. Instead, it makes people feel very cold, making the dark wind howl between heaven and earth.

Cui Heng looked at the fireball and thought to himself: "The spiritual will has actually expanded to the foundation building stage, but the actual power is still at the third level of Qi Refining."

Although the actual power is weak, the spiritual will in the foundation-building stage is enough to influence the celestial phenomena on a large scale and exert great power.

This is the most powerful creature he has seen since he came to this world.

If this is a living thing.

"Ah~ delicious, so delicious~"

A clearer voice emerged.

This time it was as if a real person was speaking, as if the skulls had become living people.

Then, they saw the ball of fire twisting rapidly, and finally condensed into a majestic old man ten feet tall, with his whole body wrapped in purple-black flames.

His whole body exuded a strange and evil aura, and he looked down at the common people from a high place.

However, the aura on his body was still full of chaos and implications, and his mental state was unstable and seemed to be full of madness.

The old man suddenly looked at Cui Heng on the city wall and roared.

"Kill kill kill!!"

He immediately opened his arms, and tens of thousands of purple-black fireballs instantly condensed and floated behind him. The extremely cold firelight instantly enveloped the sky for hundreds of feet in radius.

Such power was earth-shattering, causing Hui Shi, Chen Tong, Meng Zhang and others to feel panic subconsciously.

At this moment, Cui Heng suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it from the air.

boom!

The old man who was more than ten feet tall was crushed in the air on the spot, and the skull necklace was crushed to the size of a palm.

In an instant, he was photographed on top of the city wall.

It fell into Cui Heng's palm.

The purple-black sky instantly returned to its original clear day, the dark wind between heaven and earth also disappeared, and the gloomy atmosphere no longer existed.

Everything is back to normal.

On top of the city wall, Chen Tong and Meng Zhang stared at Cui Heng dumbfounded.

Outside the city wall, Hui Shi and the Eight Thousand Masters admired Cui Heng even more!

Sure enough, it still makes you strong!

Make you invincible in the world!

Cui Heng was now looking at the old man who had been crushed into a villain.

A golden light curtain has risen on his palm, and no matter how hard this little thing struggles, no one can escape from his palm.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next