Chapter 787

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Next to Yi Heng, there are many meteorites, big and small, coming from his face. From a little distance, he can only see the firefly tail that cuts through the void. Recently, he can make his skin feel hot and painful.

Of course, he knew that if a meteorite hit him, even if he reached the top of the fourth level of the refining formula, he would definitely get a small hole through.

Therefore, all the friars on the ship dare not move in any direction. If they stand in the same place honestly, they can just avoid the meteorite put by the three people in front.

But the weak friar next to him was going to hit him.

The strength may not be great, but it is necessary for him to shake or move his feet.

When the thin friar raised his right fist, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he still could not raise his interest in resistance.

I just thought that it would be more comfortable to die in the vast starry sky than in the dark cabin.

This friar is staring at himself. I'm afraid he will hurt the killer whenever he has a chance.

For this kind of friar, he knew that he had to fight back with stronger and stronger strength to make him fear and die.

It's just that he's not really interested.

Therefore, when you look at the eyes in the deep of the starry sky, you will no longer have any look.

The vast starry sky will be forgotten forever.

The speed of right boxing is very slow, but the distance is about three feet.

The breath of death enveloped him. His remaining light passed through the surrounding meteorite area and stayed in the endless starry sky, waiting for the moment when he was crushed by the meteorite.

"To die!"

Just then, there was a low roar in his ears, a huge breath coming at the same time as the low roar.

He felt that his whole body was imprisoned by the breath, but he didn't struggle, didn't try, and didn't fear death.

This man's fist plus the front of the spirit of the period of the atmosphere of the imprisonment, this will undoubtedly die, but he is very calm.

"Click! Hiss

A "click" and the sound of air-conditioning pierced his ears. He was shocked and turned to look aside.

As soon as he turned his head, he felt a stabbing pain coming from the center of his eyebrows, as if he had been forced into the center of his eyebrows by a needle.

In his eyes, the frail friar grasped his right arm with his left hand, and his face was full of pain.

At the end of the right arm, the tight right fist just now has disappeared.

At the wrist, the flesh and blood were flying, and the palms were bent, smashed and disappeared. At this time, only the bare arms and little blood droplets were left.

His eyebrow, presumably is hit by a drop of blood, at this time is stinging.

However, seeing him like this, the stabbing pain in the center of his brow instantly disappeared, followed by the fear of the meteorite.

"Hum!" A cold hum came from the front, and the breath that imprisoned him took back instantly.

If there is something in his heart.

Naturally, the weak friars didn't punch their fists at will, but they could avoid the meteorites that passed by from time to time.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the fist hit Chi Xu, the monk in front of him released his breath, not only imprisoning himself, but even him.

Under the breath of the spirit transforming period, the right fist of the weak friar stayed outside the body, but with a breath, he was hit by a meteorite.

In a flash, all the flesh and bones of the right fist were smashed and disappeared.

The pain of bone and flesh crushing did not slow down the reaction of the weak monk. As soon as the breath of the monk in the spirit transforming period dissipated, he immediately turned on the mana to stop the blood flow and pain.

Take back your right arm and hide it in your arms. With your left hand, pull up the gray black hat behind your neck and slowly cover your head. After two breaths, your whole face will be hidden in the hat.

In this process, his eyes just swept over the back of the spirit transforming period, without even half a breath. There was no hatred and ruthlessness in his eyes, as if everything just happened was taken for granted.

"Ready!"

There was a roar coming from the front. Yi Heng shook his hands, and the two words "Qian" came out uncontrollably.

He immediately converged his mind, and the divine consciousness controlled the two "Qian" words of the extremely fast attack.

Turning his head forward, in the divine sense, a meteorite more than a hundred miles away brought out a gorgeous tail and shot straight in front of the ship.

It's just a touch of divine consciousness, and he already feels a little hot and painful. Then he knows that such a meteorite can't be dealt with by him or by the monks of the apotheosis period alone.

Even a slight change of direction is hard to do.

His waistcoat had cooled. He was not only shocked by the viciousness and forbearance of the weak friars, but also by the Zhang Da meteorite that had been shot 50 Li in the blink of an eye.

I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to dodge when I meet this kind of meteorite. The so-called four layers of peak defense of refining body formula is inferior to thin paper under the power of this meteorite. If it sticks a little, it will turn into dust instantly.

The two characters "Qian" hit the meteorite directly in the starry sky. It was only ten miles before it hit the meteorite.His mind vibrated violently.

Although he had psychological preparation, he was shocked again when the two "Qian" words really attacked the meteorite.

In front of the meteorite, the shock wave visible to the naked eye is like a shield, wrapping it.

The two "Qian" characters he sent out were like ants blocking elephants. They were destroyed by the shock wave of the meteorite without hitting the meteorite.

"Far left, attack with all your strength!"

The roar in front also showed tension and fear, infused mana, and shocked all the friars' eardrums on the ship to "buzz".

But fortunately, the public still heard the "leftmost" order, and it's not clear whether they will do their best.

Yi Heng took the lead in preparing for the attack, which was shocked just now, and he had already sent it out ahead of time. At this time, he had no time to cast any more spells, so he had to pay attention to everyone's spells.

It's strange that all the 53 friars used magic to attack. No one had magic weapons.

But it's shocking enough.

The 53 monks roared at the same time, and their hands moved together. From their hands, they shot out colorful spells.

In a flash, the sound of the big and small meteorites passing by was drowned by the sound of the spell shooting, and the powerful spells were shot at the same time, which turned into a fierce attack and attacked the right side of the meteorite.

Ten miles away, the meteorite will arrive in a flash.

The magic power of the three people in front is the most fierce. They are the first to break through the shock wave in front of the meteorite and hit it hard.

Then, the 48 friars in the middle hit the right side of the meteorite with their magic power.

"Boom boom..."

In Yi Heng's eyes, Zhang Da's meteorite suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, just like a high-level monk's self explosion ten miles away. That kind of power destroyed all the large and small meteorites within a mile.

As soon as the light of the explosion appeared, he felt the huge thrust coming from the front, and the soul power in purple mansion instinctively stood up.

From far to near, the bodies of the three friars in the front were also shaking, as if they would be pushed into the endless starry sky by the explosion at any time.

The forty-eight friars in the middle kept adjusting their steps. Although they were crooked, there was a rope around their waist implicating each other, and no one was overthrown by the storm.

From the top to the bottom, on the huge silver shining ship, there is a big web connecting 54 friars. It is like a spider web that has been blown by the storm. It is helpless to sway, tear and pull in the wind.

Yi Heng feels the tension coming from his waist, so he knows the situation of the people. He and the two yuan infant friars beside him are unable to struggle, so he has to pull him back and forth with the strength from the rope.

He closed his eyes.

The explosion of light ten miles away is still in my mind.

The "boom boom" sound was his own idea, and there was no sound at that moment.

Therefore, he did not know whether the Zhangyu meteorite had been destroyed, nor did he know whether it had shifted its direction.

Around the monks running mana constantly resist the incoming force, no monks make a sound, even the top three monks close their eyes.

From the spell hit to the meteorite, to the impact of the crowd, it was only half a breath, and half a breath. A fireball burst out of the explosion, and the crowd turned white again, and their breath was unsteady.

The meteorite, which is more than ten feet in size, burst out into flames. It continued to fire towards the hull like a great anger. It was ten miles away. At this speed, it was too late to attack again.

Yi Heng's eyes open again. At this time, he has forgotten that he is on the ship, and even more forgotten that he is a living monk in the starry sky.

At this time, he seems to be incarnated as a meteorite, forever shuttling through the starry universe, until the friction becomes smaller and smaller, and finally turns into ashes, or one day, he will hit a larger meteorite, be smashed, or be integrated with it.

But either way, he no longer has his own consciousness, just like at this time.

"A bunch of rubbish! Lead

The fireball in everyone's mind was getting bigger and bigger. In a flash, it was a mile away. Just at this time, a cold voice came into everyone's ears.

In front of the three people all over a shock, saw just in front of a figure appeared out of thin air.

The man just stretched out his left hand, pinched his five fingers quickly, drank "Yin" in his mouth, and then a word "Yin" came out of his hand and rushed to the huge fireball.

A mile away, the huge fireball seemed to understand him. When the word "Yin" of Zhang Yu touched the fireball, it moved slightly to the left as if it were being pulled by a force.

"Boom..."

All they felt was a heat wave passing on their left side. After two breaths, the huge fireball just touched the left side of the ship and shot away towards the vast starry sky behind the star ship.

Yi Heng Yu Guang glides over the figure in the front. The three friars in the front bow their hands and beg for mercy.Three words "starry sky" came out of his mind.

At this time, he seems to understand why this kind of realm is called the starry realm, just like the great power, which can move the starry sky and shuttle through the air.

So he didn't dare to pay attention to the figure with envious eyes like everyone else, but when he found that everyone was like this, he had to look at the figure with envious eyes.

"Cabin 95 has a rest for adjustment. If this happens next time, kill them all. Cabin 96 will come up!"