After a head-on encounter, Hei Ming's face changed. Yang Dongqing's palm not only had the effect of tearing apart in space, but also released energy not weaker than him.

However, Yang Dongqing's subsequent attack shocked him even more, even feared.

Yang Dongqing is now using a large slamming, circle around Heiming, and walks in a curved manner, and you can clearly see the ripples that were ripped out of the space. Now his playing style is the way the fairy attacked Henglin. The difference is that every palm falls, the fairy twists the space like a black hole. And Yang Dongqing can see fine space cracks flashing every time he attacks.

Hei Ming regretted it at this moment, and because he did not pay attention at the beginning, he gave the other party a chance to get close. Yang Dongqing's microcontroller at extremely high movement speed made him restrained everywhere, and he could only defend passively and had no chance to counterattack at all. And the power of tearing space was constantly weakening his defense.

Their bodies are not small, Hei Ming is more than 100 meters tall, and the golden mecha is also 150 meters high. In the air, golden light is constantly flashing around a ball of black shadows, and black cracks spread outwards and appear and disappear in a flash.

On the other hand, Luo Yu has been paying attention to this place. When he saw Yang Dongqing suppressing Hei Ming so passively, he couldn't help but look relieved.

Xu Chen was shocked. He had not used Yang Dongqing as a combat power calculation before. The level 8 true god's fight was nothing at all. But he never expected that this golden mecha was so powerful that even his space field could crack.

"Fight quickly and decide quickly, and solve Luo Yu quickly!" Xu Chen said in his heart, his hands swung quickly, countless palms stretched out from the void, and slapped Luo Yu in a dense manner.

Luo Yu did not block it, but kept dodging. If you observe carefully, you will find that his body movement is very similar to Yang Dongqing's Fanxing Wuying.

At this moment, Hei Ming could no longer withstand it. Yang Dongqing's attack did not stop at all, as if it was endless. If this continued, he would undoubtedly lose.

"Buzz~" A high-frequency vibration sounded in the void. The space in front of Hei Ming's forehead twisted violently, and a ball flew out suddenly, just blocking Yang Dongqing's palm.

"Bang~" Yang Dongqing was shocked and retreated repeatedly, and the attack was in the middle of the period.

"Hahahaha..." Hei Ming's attack worked and couldn't help laughing: "Boy, I didn't expect it. This is your third-grade weapon, but it's my now."

As he spoke, his thoughts were triggered, and the Nine Palace Ball rotated rapidly around him, bringing out ripples in the space.

Yang Dongqing narrowed her eyes, and with a thought, a Nine Palace Ball also appeared beside her.

"Huh? You have one more." Hei Ming said in surprise, his eyes lit up at the same time. If he put together a third-grade weapon, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

A greedy light was released in his eyes, and Hei Ming laughed and said, "It seems that you don't have a memory. I took one away last time, and now I take out another one. Although this mecha is powerful, your mind is level 7. Do you know what the difference between level 7 and level 8 are in controlling weapons? You can take a good look."

Before he finished speaking, the Nine Palace Ball that was spinning around him suddenly disappeared, almost at the same time, approaching Yang Dongqing, and his speed reached its highest point. Just as the Nine Palace Ball appeared, a clear trajectory appeared in the void, as if a bullet had a bullet mark in the huge jelly.

Just when the Nine Palace Ball arrived in front of Yang Dongqing, the space around it was like a twisted black cloth, twisting and shattering.

Hei Ming laughed: "Boy, what did you see?" He thought he would see the scene of the mecha being smashed by a third-grade weapon. But the next scene made him dumbfounded and he kept his words back. The Nine Palace Ball actually stopped, and it instantly turned to still from the extreme high speed. The huge kinetic energy suddenly spread out, and the void trembled violently.

Yang Dongqing smiled and waved his hand gently. The Nine Palace Ball moved to his left and floated parallel to another Nine Palace Ball on both sides of Yang Dongqing's body.

"How could this happen?" Hei Ming looked at this scene in disbelief, constantly using his mind to communicate with the Nine Palace Ball, but he did not receive any response.

"Why?" Hei Ming was confused. He had warmed the Nine Palace Ball for a while. Although he had not yet developed consciousness, he was able to control it easily. Moreover, he also checked when he obtained the Nine Palace Ball. Yang Dongqing also did not warm the spirit consciousness.

But what is going on in front of you? Why can Yang Dongqing still control the Nine Palace Ball?

In fact, Yang Dongqing himself didn't know what was going on. He had been taken away for more than a year, and it was beyond his perception of being able to have a sense of being so far. But no matter what, it would be fine if the Nine Palace Ball could be taken back.

"The control of weapons at level 7 and level 8 is indeed different, so you can see it too!" Yang Dongqing's mind power instantly attached to two Nine Palace balls. The next moment, the two balls disappeared at the same time, and the speed was not slower than the attack that Hei Ming had just hit. His current mind intensity is actually no longer below level 8, and the difference is his perception of space.

Two Nine Palace Balls flew out, and Hei Ming suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, and the scales on his body were about to explode.

"Not good!" Hei Lin exclaimed, and his body burst backwards. But before he could move, two balls appeared on both sides of his body.

The Nine Palace Ball did not attack, but turned around Black and Ming as the center. In an instant, the space boiled violently like boiling water.

This move is called the Double Ghost Slap. Yang Dongqing himself developed it. The Nine Palace Ball is of great mass and can distort the space. The two balls rotate each other, which can cause the space to distort to increase the force of tearing.

Hei Ming was frightened to find that his body was pulled and torn by two huge gravity, and the force became increasingly larger. This was not gravity, nor repulsive force, but caused by space distortion.

Black Ming wanted to use the power of space to offset the tear, but found that his power of space could not compete with the forces formed by the two Nine Palace Balls. Usually he lived in a black hole and didn't care about such huge gravity and space distortion. But now, he could not compete with the two balls.

Immediately afterwards, something that made him even more afraid appeared. The ball was spinning and tearing not only his body, but also his thoughts.

"Buzz buzz~" The Nine Palace Ball is turning faster and faster, the fluctuations in the space are getting faster and faster, and the spread is getting wider and wider. In the middle position, the void has been torn apart, and Hei Ming's body is also torn apart.

"Ah~" Hei Ming let out a shrill scream, and his body was torn into pieces by the space crack in an instant.
Chapter completed!