Vol 8 Chapter 152: Space field
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Martial God
- Cang Tian Bai He
- 1776 characters
- 2021-02-04 09:26:33
The red rice finally rushed from the sea surface, and the white mist around the earth was everywhere. This is because a large amount of seawater is constantly pouring into the red field, but it is baked in an instant. For a moment, only a large amount of water mist has formed on the sea surface.
Samad’s gaze finally came back from the body of the two beasts. It quietly looked at the red field, and the eyes were finally covered with dignified colors.
In the field, this is the power of the field. The man who suddenly appeared from under the sea turned out to be a powerful pseudo-deity with domain power.
The red field is getting higher and higher, and the surrounding sea water is like the sound of boiled water. The endless water vapor blocks the line of sight and forms a special dense fog area.
There was a fascinating color in Samuel’s eyes, and he had already seen it. This person actually released the power of the fire system in the sea. And there is no scruples to open up the power of the field to the maximum extent. This idiotic approach has been encountered for the first time in its existence for thousands of years.
Finally, the huge red light ball with a radius of up to 100 feet completely exposed the water surface, and penetrated the fog area formed by a large amount of water vapor, appearing in front of it little by little.
Samoth's giant eyes suddenly rounded up. It clearly saw that in this huge hundred-foot red field, the station was actually He Yiming who was initially hit into the sea by it.
Its mouth is slowly widened, and its heart is full of suspiciousness and unbelief.
Although it knows that He Yiming’s talent is extremely high, if not, the black dragon of the first beast will not be able to look at him.
However, He Yiming’s advanced Shinto is only a few moments in the East. It doesn't believe it, just in such a short period of time, he can go further and promote the pseudo-deity.
The sharp eyes swept in the air, and He Yiming’s heart was tight. He saw the twenty Lei Zhenzi on the top of the white horse, when the white horse thunder took out the housekeeping skills. It shows that it is already desperate.
What makes him even more angry is that. In the distance, the huge body of Bao pig has already had a large amount of obvious black mark.
Even He Yiming’s imagination is richer. It is also categorical that the black mark is actually the power of the white horse's thunder, and he naturally attributed all this sin to the dragon in front of him.
There was a faint anger in the eyelids, and as his anger became more and more prosperous, the red field around him became more vivid.
After seeing the red field, whether it was Bao pig or white horse lightning, they immediately took up their temper and they quickly retreated toward the rear. Because they know. The power in this field is indeed extremely powerful, but the problem is whether He Yiming can accept it. If they are close, the only result is that they will also be injured.
The white horse thundered and sighed, thanking Bao pig and apologizing for the mercury.
If there is no such thing as a little guy, maybe its lightning power can cause a certain damage to the nose, but its own situation is absolutely not good.
Bao pig showed a smile, but immediately it was licking his mouth and sucking the cold air. It whispered, seemingly unable to control the power of the field that blamed He Yiming. Otherwise, at this time, it is a situation of three dozens, and the grasp of winning is mostly.
However, they did not notice that the hundred-eight-eyed eyes that stood still in the distant sea from the beginning were scattered with strange light, and in that light, there was a hint of agility. .
Samad did not escape, its wings opened again, and the deserted transparent power suddenly filled.
The two sides are like two red-eyed bullfighting, slowly approaching. They look at each other, and as long as there is a little weakness in the momentum of either side, it will lead to a deadly attack. A series of sounds like a blasting sound in the space, the red field power and the transparent field power finally began to touch and rub.
This is the balloon of two different attribute forces. Collided by mutual hostility.
The fiery field is fierce, fierce and full of aggression. They are like a group of fires that can be burned in front of everything.
Samad’s transparent field power is quite strange, and it seems that there is no attack power. But there is an omnipotent ability that no matter how strong the huge flame is, it cannot be completely expelled.
He Yiming rounded his eyes in the void and he jerked a step toward the shackles.
His power in the hot field has reached its limit, although the power of this field is not controlled by him. But when he releases his power because of anger, he can greatly enhance the power of the hot field.
At this time, he had a grievance of anger in his chest. This was inexplicably innocent. This was because the pig was injured because of the irritating anger caused by the unreasonable anger of the Western dragon. . ... the flames of the second month are clearly visible, and at the moment of crying, his heart! The fire seems to have turned into a raging fire that is screaming at the roots of all this anger.
In an instant, the red hot field is very prosperous. It’s hard to suppress the transparent field.
go with.
The huge body of Samad seems to be moving a little.
Its transparent field is the same as He Yiming's hot field, and it spreads to the distance of Baizhang.
Under this distance, it is the best effect that the power of the field can achieve. The battle between the real pseudo-virgins is from the field.
When the two fields are in contact with each other, it is their contest between the understanding and mastery of the power of the heavens and the earth. Who can get the ultimate control of the field, who will be able to get the ultimate Samad to promote Shinto has been nearly two thousand years, even if it is a pseudo-deity of the beast also has nearly a thousand years. It is full of confidence in its field. However, in this macro, it is surprising that the power of He Yiming’s field is not inferior to him, or even more powerful.
The Western Shenlong had an unwilling roar, and its body made a huge radiance, and the wings finally opened completely. Subsequently. Its transparent field spreads rapidly and overlaps with He Yiming's field in an instant.
These two. The field has a huge friction and collision in the next moment, and countless Mars shines brilliantly in the whole space.
Samoth’s body suddenly disappeared, and the sharp giant claws descended from the sky, just like the eagle catching the chicken.
He Yiming’s eyes once again lost the trace of the Western dragon. When he sensed the existence of the dragon, it has entered the two fields of constant collision, and moved toward him. Physical attack.
At this moment, He Yiming finally understood one thing. Although Samod is a fire dragon, even its breath is a burning sulphur flame. However, all this is disguised, because the domain power it possesses is not in the fire sector. But a space that is quite rare in the legend
area.
This field may not be able to outperform the five elements of the field, but it has life in this field. There is no difference between the actions, no trace, no shadow, with its tyrannical physical strength. Enough to multiply the power of multiplication.
The wrists turned over, and the multicolored radiance of the sky rose, and the growth of the five elements of the ring reappeared. However, this time He Yiming did not dare to neglect. The power of the five elements is unreserved one after another.
Samad’s wings shook again, and at this moment he recovered the claws he had caught. The huge body suddenly disappeared. Dozens of huge multicolored light wheels are flying across the sky like a headless fly.
The harbinger of the heart appeared again. He Yiming, who had just got rid of the giant claw crisis, changed his face slightly. He turned without hesitation, and the Kowloon furnace in his hand was on the wind, so he was in his vest.
Huge power struck, and He Yiming, who was hiding behind the Jiulong furnace, once again flew into the distance like a meteor.
However, he did not fly far, the red and white field power became the best resistance, let him fly out of more than ten feet and automatically stopped.
The colorful wheel in the air swung, and the whistling sound of the humming sound rushed toward the place where the western dragon appeared. But when they came there, Samood had already disappeared.
He Yiming was in a hurry, but he was helpless. The space field of the other side is mysterious and strange. In this violent confrontation, he can't even get the most basic conditions for locking the other person's figure. The air has a strong power, but it can't even touch the other side's fur.
A flash appeared, a single hit, a flash disappeared, the huge size of Samad is like a ubiquitous ghost-like play ~EbookFREE.me~ flying.
Every blow made He Yiming want to vomit blood, but he couldn't deal with this of the gods.
Although knowing that his strength is only five times the increase, it is impossible to compete with the physical strength of the dragon. However, He Yiming still prefers to die with it, and he is not willing to touch the traces of the other party at the same time.
Samad once again appeared in He Yiming's body, waving huge dragon claws, trying to give this man a heavy blow.
However, at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in its eyelids.
This is a guy who is as insignificant as a little bug, but when he confronts the strong players in these two fields, he suddenly appears in the center of the battle.
One hundred and eight, it turned out that it was far from the beginning of the battle, as if it were afraid of being hit by the shackles and the pool fish.
At this point, he actually grasped the trajectory of the dragon's teleportation, just like a punch that waited in advance for this, and knocked on the head of Samoud’s head that had just emerged from the void.