Chapter 420 Pure Power

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"The extreme force will distort the space."

On a tower on the edge of the castle, old man Verne looked at the two increasingly loud voices in the center of the battlefield. He squinted his eyes, seeming to adapt to the hazy and distorted sight, and murmured, as if to himself,

It’s also like giving lectures to students in class:

"... Just like a piece of taut thin cloth, if a heavy lead ball is placed in the center of it, the thin cloth will be pressed by the lead ball into a smooth curved surface... Space is the thin cloth, Gongsun Bing, Behemoth

All of them, including the two monkeys, are shot put...but the size of the shot put is different, and the degree of space distortion is also different."

"And the poor demons surrounding the shot put are like a few soybeans falling on this thin cloth, rolling towards the shot put along the smooth curved surface..."



"Crack, crackle, crackle!"

Like raindrops falling on the rocks, the monsters that 'rolled' towards the bronze-armored corpse were squeezed by the heavy pressure around them when they were still some distance away from the fists, and they burst into bloody flowers in mid-air.

Only a little noise was left.

The heavy lead ball rolled over a stone roller, grinding a few soybeans into powder.

"Sir, if you use a spiral curve to surround the shot put - or in other words, move in a circle around Senator Gongsun, or the center of the force - to extend the impact distance, will you have a chance to get rid of those fists that killed you?

destiny?"

A witch sat cross-legged on the bluestone ground behind the battlements, holding the old dog May in her arms. While combing its hair, she raised her head and asked the old man Verne curiously.

"Good idea."

The old man touched his beard and laughed a few times: "But no one can resist the call of power, just like no one can find a straight road in the twisted space... When you really face that kind of power, what do you think?

I'm going in a circle, but I don't know that I'm heading straight into the iron ball."

"Okay, Lily, don't be distracted while you are on duty." Another shorter witch who was standing between the battlements and looking at the battlefield outside the city turned back and glanced at her companion angrily: "We returned to school from the new world.

Not here for tourism."

"Those guys haven't climbed up yet." The witch known as Lily muttered, and finally rubbed May's plump neck: "...This is an appropriate adjustment."

Standing behind the two witches, a tall wizard crossed his arms and glanced at the old man Verne with his head tilted: "Grandpa, leave this to us young people. You can go sit in the tower and have a drink."

Just tea...and this dog."

As he spoke, he glanced down at May, raised his hand and scratched his chin:

"...When I was in school, it was so old. I didn't expect it to be alive now. Please help me, please bring this dog in. Don't let the younger generations in the school look down on their seniors and take care of even a pet.

Less than.”

The old man Verne rolled his eyes and pointed his nostrils at the careless wizard: "You shameless guy, when we were hunting monsters, you were not even cells... What difference does it make in the tower or on the wall?

There is no absolutely safe place on the battlefield... You little guys just need to take care of yourselves... This dog is definitely more likely to die than you!"

May didn't yell angrily at the wizard's incompetence. She just stood up silently, shook the fat on her body, walked slowly to the wizard's feet, then raised her hind legs and squirted.

"Pfft!"

The two witches laughed together.

The tall wizard jumped up and down in anger.

Master Wushu waved his tail as if nothing had happened, not worried at all about being kicked.



Several violent demons screamed and waved their claws in mid-air, trying to grab the zombie hundreds of meters away into a handful of minced meat.

But immediately, they were crushed to pieces by a few strands of power escaping from the cracks of the zombie's raised fists.

There was a trace of blood in Gongsun Bing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened, revealing a big smile.

"ha!"

He exhaled and exerted force, the blue and black muscles of his arms bulged out, and he punched the void in front of him with his raised fists. In the distance, at the break of the city wall, the burning willow tree let out an ominous groan, and the willow branches were pulled by this force.

, all floating towards the outside of the city; the left and right city walls were also flashing with violent colors, which was the manifestation of the protective formation being subjected to external pressure.

As for the demons who were slightly closer to the bronze-armored corpse, they struggled hard and were able to slow down while rolling on the ground. But at the moment when their fists came down, they were horrified to find that the steep hillside suddenly turned into a bottomless abyss.

.

At the bottom of the abyss are still those huge fists.

But they could only howl miserably, fall into the abyss very quickly, and then turn into bloody flowers halfway.



"This is pure force!"

"This is the ultimate power!"

"The power that makes space collapse, makes everything fall, and makes light distort!"

Elli Rose had given up on repairing the spider web that was constantly being torn apart by the fluctuations in space. She hung herself on a thick tendril, hanging upside down. She looked at the surging power in the center of the battlefield in the distance and sighed deeply.

Tone:

"Why did I choose the origin of darkness and spiders in the first place... Although it is good for the body, and it is not so tiring at ordinary times... But now it seems that the essence of never having power is fascinating."

Sir Ulrich, the Lich Mentor, rarely turned around, glanced at his ally in the dark prison, and smiled comfortingly: "At the end of any road, the scenery is the same charming... There is no difference between power or spiders...

As for what we see now, it is not the ultimate power, and the light is not distorted. Those distortions are just illusions caused by the distortion of space."

"This is not the ultimate level of power." Elli Rose felt that she was a little autistic.

As a great wizard, she felt that the undead opposite could smash her into a small pancake with just one punch. However, in addition to restraining her with spider webs and paralyzing her with venom, she could only rely on the innate advantages of her eight legs to fight with all her strength.

Run away.

Sir Ulrich was planning to continue to comfort the big spider and boost his own morale.

A brutal roar exploded in everyone's ears.

It turned around quickly.

Behemoth opened his small scarlet eyes and rushed in front of Gongsun Bing.

"howl!!"

The erect Behemoth looks like a big mountain, dozens of meters high. The bronze-armored corpse standing in front of it looks like a dwarf, no, like a copper bean, looking small and fragile.

"boom!!"

The giant claws and fists collided together at a long distance. Within a few hundred meters, the demons and insect monsters that could not escape screamed, were sucked into the vortex of power, and were crushed into minced flesh.

"Bexi...Moss!" The giant beast effortlessly pressed down its claws, raised the corners of its mouth, revealed a malicious smile, and laughed at its opponent in a vague voice.

Gongsun Bing didn't say a word, he just closed his fist, shook it, and then hit it hard.

Boom boom!

The rocks pierced through the air and rolled up thousands of piles of blood.


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