It seemed like there had been a huge impact or a big earthquake. Smoke was everywhere, strong winds were blowing, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the whole ground was shaking.
A huge shock wave surged around. The young generals and warriors standing in the distance were horrified, screamed and fell one after another. Even the strong men also changed their expressions. One by one, they looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
They released their spiritual thoughts and spiritual power one after another, forming circles of light to wrap themselves up and protect them.
Miss Long holds the "Light and Dark Astrolabe" in her hand, which is the most powerful defensive weapon in the world. When she sees something bad, she immediately releases a halo of light, wrapping herself and cousin Shuang'er.
"Click----click----"
The young people on the field have not yet woken up from the fright. A series of "click" sounds continued to sound. The ground they were standing on was cracked into thin cracks, each with a depth of three inches. What a terrifying force? They were already standing
To a very far place, at least fifty or sixty meters away from the place where the two of them fought just now. Who would have thought that the fight between the two of them would spread to this far away?
Now, that perverted boy, no matter how perverted he is, will probably be completely destroyed, right?
This was the thought of everyone on the field. Even Miss Shuang'er, when she saw the scene in front of her, her face turned pale, and her heart was extremely shocked. Unexpectedly, Brother Tang still did not swallow the "Sacred Pill" and used the holy weapon.
The terrifying power.
The gray smoke dissipated, and a huge pit was revealed where the two men fought. Beside the pit, cracks spread out to a hundred meters away. The scene was very ferocious and terrifying.
A young man in ragged clothes stood more than ten meters away from the pit, his cold eyes staring at the pit with a look of fear. This young man was none other than Mu Zhantian.
"elder brother----"
Miss Shuang'er screamed, fell to her knees, and began to cry loudly.
"Alas----" Miss Long sighed softly, with a look of regret on her face. She stretched out her little hand and stroked her cousin's hair. She was also extremely disappointed in her heart. Looking at Mr. Mu opposite, she felt filled with hatred and anger.
She regretted that she had just met such a magical young man and lost him like this. She always felt bad in her heart.
Pangtu, the ghost hand, has always been arrogant. Nothing in the world can scare him. But at this time, looking at the big pit and the 100-meter ground like a spider web, he was still stunned and couldn't say anything.
In one sentence, the status of the Mu family in his heart has also risen rapidly. He no longer dares to look down on Mu Zhantian, a defiant young man, and treats him as a strong man of the same level.
"It's true that heroes emerge from youth! We old people can now retire."
The head of the Zhu family was filled with emotions. He looked at Mu Zhantian with a strange expression on his face, as if he had suddenly become much older.
The happiest person on the field should be the Martial Emperor Mu Hu. He looked at Mu Zhantian happily, with a very proud face, and laughed wildly: "He is just a young warrior, but he dares to provoke our Mu family.
, simply looking for death----"
Before Mu Hu finished speaking, suddenly, a childish boy's voice rang out from the field: "Who do you think the Mu family is?"
An illusory figure slowly rose from the deep pit while everyone was stunned——