Chapter 258

"Hum..."

The ground trembled and the dust fell from the gap in the stone wall.

The whole longhuang castle was shaking violently.

"Bang..."

There was a bang.

The dragon head statue burst into powder and shrouded the whole stone chamber.

Then.

"Click..."

There is a crack in the center of the stone chamber.

Like a glacier bursting, it forms a spider web pattern and rapidly spreads to all directions.

"Bang! Bang..."

The sound of explosion continued, and the whole stone chamber quickly settled to the ground.

Below, like a huge black hole, the stone chamber swallowed up and disappeared cleanly.

"Hum..."

An indescribable breath of terror rushed up from the bottom of the earth.

The whole longhuang ancient castle seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and burst layer by layer.

"Boom..."

The roar of thunder echoed in the heart of the ancient god, making people's ears roar and eyes flower.

The riprap is like a sharp knife, splashing everywhere.

Whenever the heart barrier is touched, it will burst.

The firm ground can't bear the impact of longhuang ancient castle and is cracking rapidly.

Seeing this scene, the four of Xiao die, who were frantically running away, had a mixture of panic and shock on their faces.

They clenched their teeth, fired all forms and ran frantically.

Form a smoke and disappear.

At the center of the explosion.

Su Ziyang spread his wings and watched the scene quietly.

No matter what impact came, after it fell on him, it bounced away without causing any harm to him.

Su Ziyang's face was dignified and his eyes swept to the bottom of the ground.

"Howl..."

A dragon's chant shook people's hearts and minds.

Then.

A faucet bigger than the top of the mountain drilled out of the ground.

The dragon head is gray, and the skin on the body is extremely wrinkled. It looks like a mummy and will die at any time.

It is the ancient dragon.

"Whew..."

With a slight twist, its whole body came out.

The huge body seems to fill the whole space.

Su Ziyang is like dust and elephant in front of it.

In ancient times, Sha Longju looked down at Su Ziyang with cold eyes.

It opens its mouth and spits out words.

"Are you the human who put this seat out?" the ancient dragon's voice was cold and without any emotion.

"Let it out? This seat is here to destroy you."

With that, Su Ziyang took out the broken Tianlong gun.

Broken sky dragon gun, broken sky one finger.

"Hum..."

The whole space is buzzing.

Countless lights filled the whole space.

It's so powerful and continuous that my scalp feels numb.

"Bang! Bang..."

The air shook and the air waves rolled.

Like the Milky way of nine days, pouring down.

Thousands of lights, for a moment, enveloped the ancient Shalong.

"Boom!"

The explosion continued.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, and the ancient dragon root could not react.

"Howl..."

The ancient dragon screamed.

"Boom! Boom..."

On the ancient dragon, the explosion continued to sound.

At least half of its dried flesh was blown to pieces.

"Bang..."

The shock wave spread out in bursts, and the whole underground was lifted layer by layer like a carpet.

"Boom..."

The top wall of the space was also lifted layer by layer.

Ground.

Doom swamp center.

"Boom! Boom..."

A loud noise, continuous.

The ground was blasted apart in rows.

The sky is covered with dust, which blocks out the sun and makes the whole sky airtight.

Look from a distance.

Several giant mushroom clouds rose into the sky.

The dull voice seems to tear the earth.

"Hoo..."

Shock waves, bursts of rolling out, where they go, the dust is torn.

"Bang..."

Just for a moment, the fog in the whole doom swamp was evaporated dry and revealed its original appearance.

Monsters and people stared around in the fog.

When they looked at the terrible mushroom cloud in the distance, their scalp numbed.

Want to also don't want to, all sorts of means, try their best, crazy to escape to the swamp of bad luck.

Somewhere in the swamp of doom, mustache and the waning moon stared at the mushrooms in the sky in the distance. For a moment, they didn't come back.

"God... God, this... Such a terrible mushroom cloud is thousands of times more powerful than the atomic bomb!"

"Let's run... Run?"

"My legs can't move. What should I do?"

They murmured that their bodies were imprisoned and did not move for a long time.

At this time.

"Whew..."

Four figures came quickly.

It's Xiao die.

"What are you doing? Run!"

A loud drink woke them up.

Then, the two also did their best, turned into two whirlwinds, followed the four and left quickly.

Not long after they left.

"Ho! Ho! Ho..."

The ground was lifted layer by layer.

Mushroom clouds keep breaking through the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The sound of explosion is like running thunder, rolling and shaking, and goes away continuously.

That terrible scene, even standing outside the swamp of doom, could feel the ground shaking.

A group of players stared at the depths of the swamp of bad luck and didn't return to their senses for a long time.

In addition to players, NPCs are the same.

Shock and disbelief are written on everyone's face.

"My horse! So many mushroom clouds, how powerful it is!"

"If this is at the center of the explosion, I'm afraid the soul will be torn into slag?"

"Terrible, terrible! What the hell happened?"

"I don't know. It must be the strong experts inside who are competing for the treasure!"

Such a startling voice kept ringing.

The whole doom swamp was surrounded by a dense crowd.

The number of these people, at least hundreds of millions, is simply innumerable.

Zhao Chan looked at the mushroom cloud in the distance, stood in high school and muttered to herself: "emperor, you will be fine!"

Feng smiled at the distance, put his hands together and prayed, "boss, hold on!"

Many people in the temple of killing God stood in high school with their hands folded and looked pious.

Northwest of the doom swamp.

Wu Chen, the elder martial brother of Xiange, looked at the center of the explosion and was shocked.

All around Wu Chen are people.

These people are all the people in the fairy Pavilion. The number is tens of millions.

The number of these people is only a small number of people in Xiange. Most of them practice everywhere in the Apocalypse mainland.

"Master! You'll be fine!"

"God, please bless Shizu!"

"Heaven is on earth. I am willing to use my happiness in this life to exchange for Shizu's peace!"

One by one, also with a pious face, kept praying.

Not far from the fairy Pavilion.

The civil and military ministers of the Western Empire, led by Taylor, also knelt to the ground and began to pray.

Everyone is extremely pious and prays to heaven.

Scenes like this are staged around the swamp of doom.

This moment.

In the God killing Empire, many people surrounded the swamp of doom, knelt down and began to pray.

Then they stood up, looked at the center of the swamp and waited quietly.

Thousands of mushroom clouds gradually dispersed, and the shock wave dissipated without a trace.

Everything, calm down.

At this time, a roar seemed to crack the world and destroy the mountains and rivers.

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