Chapter 70
The sky seemed to be torn apart by this collision.
The mountains are broken, the trees are destroyed by the air waves, and everything is destroyed.
Huge cracks appear densely on the mountain. Turbulence and destruction are the themes of this moment.
Disaster, this is a disaster even more terrible than natural disasters.
The believers who worshiped the ancient god Sargeras in the mountain did not wait to believe. The god they worshiped gave them what they desired, but what they waited for was an irresistible disaster.
They died, everyone died here.
They are just ordinary humans, how can they survive in a battle between two life forms that are as good as gods?
With a breath, they will vanish into ashes.
In addition to them, of course there were several other people, officially five students from Cote. Although they had fled a long distance, they were still within the scope of this mountain range, and the aftermath still spread to them.
There were cracks on the mountainous surface of the road, the largest of which even spread towards the RV where they were.
Once the bottomless crack spreads, Kurt and the other five people will fall into the abyss together with the RV, and no bones will be left.
Martin discovered this first. He yelled crazily and pulled his companions to escape from the RV.
"Run quickly."
Martin may look like an honest curly, but he is actually very physically fit. He was the first one to open the door of the RV and jump out. The other four people who were about to be frightened to death also staggered and hurried away, including Julie almost fell over because she was too anxious.
Fortunately, the sharp-eyed Kurt grabbed Julie and escaped from the RV.
They staggered toward an open and unbroken space amid violent vibrations..
But the realm involved in the battle of gods does not allow any mortal to step on it. Those who set foot there will only die.
They saw the mountain violently turbulent. Kurt and the others were still trying to stabilize their bodies, and they saw the RV finally being destroyed. The huge crack swallowed them up and they fell into the abyss. They had no time to rejoice, and the fate of death finally spread to them. In the desperate eyes of Kurt and others, the ground where they were was cracked again, and the cracks were so dense that it was unimaginable.
This area completely shattered and collapsed, and they screamed and repeated the fate of the RV.
But strangely, an inexplicable power enveloped them, allowing them to float in the air and slowly move to another complete area. This area seemed to be paid attention to by gods. Although the mountains were turbulent, collapsing, and collapsing, this area was not affected.
The five Kurt people who had escaped from death were full of doubts. They suppressed their fear when a message came to their ears. gentle voice
"Have a good sleep and cherish the hard-won future~々 ~々 "
The world was turned upside down and chaotic. They seemed to have come to a gorgeous passage. As they shuttled through this passage, they could not control their bodies and could only watch helplessly as the huge and gorgeous light source in front approached them and only engulfed them.
They disappeared into the mountains.
Over there, Bi Xiao, who was having a crazy conversation with the ancient god Sargeras, raised his eyebrows, but remained calm. Facing the towering giant's huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, he used telekinesis to create an invisible object under his feet. He stepped on the wall of telepathy with both feet, crushing the wall of telepathy with a violent burst of speed.
His figure roared towards the head of the ancient god Sargeras, and the figure that cut through the air exploded into terrifying cone-shaped air waves in the air.
Sargeras didn't react at this moment. Bi Xiao had already rushed to his cheek, and a bright golden light bloomed on his right white sneaker.
The speed of this kick climbed to the speed of light level, and a blow hit Sargeras, the old Titan god, on the cheek.
Even though Sargeras' head still looked like a big mountain in front of Bi Xiao, the destructive force caused by that kick hitting Sargeras' face caused huge damage to him.
With a painful roar and an earth-shattering roar, Sargeras' head was kicked and his body tilted hugely. He couldn't control his body and fell heavily to the ground. A huge thing with a height of more than 300 meters fell down. , instantly changing the terrain of the mountains.
Part of the entire mountain range was smashed through, creating a huge crater and sending up a cloud of dust and smoke.
Bi Xiao floated in the air, raising his arms high. Dozens of kilometers away, a silver cross sword whizzed through the sky and among the clouds, and finally fell into his hands.
Here, Bi Xiao's kick is destructive enough that it can easily rewrite the terrain within a dozen miles. However, Sargeras is an ancient god after all, the Titan Evil God. His life level is astonishingly high. This kick cannot be fatal. , he had completely recovered in a few breaths.
He roared angrily, and just as he was about to get up, a dazzling golden beam of light fell from the sky and hit Sargeras hard on the head. boom!
The terrifying force hit Sargeras's head and shook it again, setting off thousands of feet of dust and smoke. The billowing dust and smoke rolled in all directions like a sandstorm.
Before this was over, Sargeras once again felt his body being lifted up by a huge force, and then his huge body was thrown into the sky by that unrivaled force.
On the ground below, in a pit within a few kilometers, Bixiao stood, looking up at Sagras who was thrown into the sky by himself. His left hand was wrapped with golden flowing fireworks. Apparently, he had to use it this time. Got strange power
"¨「 ¨「 It's really hard, but I don't have time to play with you now."
I saw an invisible air current surging.���The strong wind blew by, blowing his broken hair and dancing wildly. He held the cross sword tightly with both hands and raised it high above his head. The dazzling golden stars appeared in the sky, as if billions of golden stars flowed and converged on the raised cross sword.
Compress, compress, compress.
The continuously compressed magic power in the body poured into the sword body, causing the cross sword body to spurt out golden holy light.
Around him, the air began to distort due to the terrifying pressure, the magnetic field fell into chaos, and gravel on the ground within a few hundred meters began to float around him uncontrollably.
(I’m exaggerating. The maximum number of updates is 14,000 words, but I can still guarantee 10,000 words per day.).